After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

Wen Yan takes Paipai and Xingxing to take a bath.

She felt that Ye Luohan must be tired, and she wanted Ye Luohan to rest early.

Ye Luohan was lying on the bed looking at his phone when he heard the laughter of the mother and her two children in the bathroom. He couldn't help but be infected by their laughter and a faint smile appeared between his brows.

Wen Yan gave Xingxing and Paipai a bath.

Wen Yan changed the children into pajamas on the bed.

Ye Luohan asked Wen Yan, "Have you washed?"

Wen Yan turned around and glanced at Ye Luohan.

She said, "You watch them while I wash them."

However, as soon as Wen Yan stood up, Xingxing hugged Wen Yan tightly.

Wen Yan comforted her, "You guys play with Dad for a while, Mom will take a shower and will be back soon."

Xingxing still held Wen Yan tightly.

Ye Luohan said impatiently: "This child doesn't understand what people say?"

Hearing Ye Luohan talking about the children, Wen Yan couldn't bear to be angry with Ye Luohan.

She just patiently explained to Ye Luohan: "They are only one year old. When we were young, we might not be as good as them."

She spoke softly, continuing to coax Xing Xing patiently.

She was thinking in her mind that when she was six years old, she was still ignorant and killed someone and ran away.

Ye Luohan said: "Send them to my parents."

When Xingxing heard that she was going to be separated from her mother, she burst into tears.

Wen Yan hugged Xingxing and coaxed her, "Xingxing, just follow your mother, be good, don't cry, don't cry..."

After a lot of effort, Wen Yan finally coaxed Xingxing into submission.

She went into the bathroom, listening attentively, afraid that Xingxing would cry.

Take a quick shower.

She also wondered if her brother recognized the stars just like she did when she was a child.

My brother is angry now.

After she came out of the shower, her brother grabbed her neck and questioned her.

Then she was strangled to death by her brother...

Wen Yan started to cry as she thought about it.

The tears on my face were washed away by the water from the shower.

Wen Yan took a quick shower and as soon as she opened the bathroom door, she couldn't help but scream, "Oh my god!"

The two babies were sitting on the floor outside the bathroom door waiting for her.

She quickly helped the two children up.

She looked at Ye Luohan, only to see Ye Luohan lying on the bed looking at his phone.

Wen Yan held the two children on the bed.

Ye Luohan turned off his phone and said to Wen Yan, "If they don't stay with me, they will look for you."

"It's okay." Wen Yan said to Ye Luohan gently, "They will stick to you after a while."

After speaking, Wen Yan paused, and then said to Ye Luohan: "Don't let them sit on the floor in the future. The floor is cold."

Ye Luohan looked at Wen Yan, "Aren't you also taking them to sit on the floor?"

Wen Yan smiled bitterly, and Ye Luohan didn't even notice that she and the children were sitting on the carpet.

“There’s carpet on the floor downstairs,” she explained.

Ye Luohan's expression froze a little.

Wen Yan didn't say anything more, but just took out the picture book and started telling stories to the children.

Wen Yan didn't wash her hair because it takes time.

Fortunately, she washed her hair yesterday, so it wasn't dirty.

She fell asleep with her two children in her arms.

The two children slept between her and Ye Luohan.

She told stories to the children, and her deep maternal love reminded Ye Luohan of his childhood.

When he was a child, his mother told him and his sister Aishe stories like this.

But he started sleeping by himself after he turned three.

But my elder sister Aishe still sleeps with my mother every night.

His mother said he was a boy and should sleep alone.

But his sister, who is only three minutes older than him, sleeps in her mother's arms every night.

My mother also tells stories to my sister every night.

Because he was jealous of his sister, he often quarreled and fought with her.

Later, the mother was too tired to go to work alone and take care of two particularly naughty children.

His mother had an opportunity to work abroad, but she gave him up and took his sister Aishe with her.

He was twelve years old that year.

But his mother still thinks he is a burden.

His mother also thought that he would have a better life with his father.

So his mother placed him in an orphanage and asked someone to pass a message to his father.

But his father didn't come to pick him up.

He took the blame for the little fat girl in the orphanage and went to the juvenile detention center...

At that time, he was jealous of his sister.

Now, he watched Wen Yan hugging her two children and telling them stories, and he felt jealous of them again.