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  Xuxu frowned at him. “Is it because a daughter is the lover of the father in his past life?” sharply asked Xuxu.

  Yan Rusheng raised a brow. “Wen Xuxu, are you jealous?”


  A smile played around the corners of his mouth.

  “Don’t be ridiculous.” Xuxu threw Yan Rusheng a long and disapproving look before turning around with her back facing him.

  “Wife.” Yan Rusheng inched close to Xuxu and hugged her.

  Xuxu glared at him. “What are you doing?”


  Yan Rusheng quipped, “I don’t like it when you treat them better than you treat me.”


  He placed his head on Xuxu’s shoulders and stretched his hands inside her clothes. He began to caress her tummy.

  Her tummy was evidently not as flat and tight as before.

  Yan Rusheng pinched Xuxu’s excess flesh and started to play with it.

  He tickled Xuxu, and so she yelled, “Yan Rusheng, put your hand away!”


  Yan Rusheng raised his head to look at her. “Auntie, you have got a flabby tummy now.”


  Xuxu sneered coldly. “Why? You don’t like it?”


  The expression in her eyes seemed to say that if he dared to agree, she would give him a flying kick.

  “I love it to bits.” Yan Rusheng grinned wickedly at her. He then stretched his neck and kissed her on her lips.

  “Mmm……” Xuxu’s eyes were huge with shock. When she snapped out of it, she pressed her hands against Yan Rusheng’s chest.

  But Yan Rusheng refused to end the kiss. He grabbed Xuxu’s hands and placed them over her head.

  He then moved slightly away from Xuxu and whispered, “Don’t move. Just let me kiss you for a while.”


  His voice sounded hoarse and gentle.

  Xuxu looked deep into his eyes and it momentarily entranced her.

  Yan Rusheng bent and crushed his lips against hers.

  A triumphant smile appeared on his face and his spirits soared.

  Suddenly without warning, loud cries disrupted the silence.

  Young Master Yan’s face instantly hardened, and he repeatedly cursed and swore in his heart.

  Xuxu hastily pushed Yan Rusheng away upon hearing their cries. “Yan Rusheng, stop it. The children are crying.”


  Yan Rusheng felt like banging his head against the wall. He turned his head and glared in the crib’s direction. One of them woke up and the other followed suit.

  He didn’t move an inch.

  Both of their cries grew louder.

  Xuxu knew that Yan Rusheng had exhausted all his patience and decided not to torment him any longer. She grinned to herself as she said, “I’ll coax them. Pass them to me.”


  “I’ll let them cry.” Yan Rusheng straightened his back and walked to them. The next moment, he bent his back, lifted the crib, and walked towards the door.

  Xuxu screamed in shock. “Yan Rusheng, what are you doing!”


  She wanted to follow him but her wounds still hurt. She frowned in pain as she sat up.

  Yan Rusheng placed the crib at the side before opening the door. He then bent to lift the crib outside of their room.

  He came back and shut the door.

  Xuxu rushed forward and glared at him, looking incensed. “Are you a beast!?”


  They were their children.

  After bellowing at him, Xuxu was about to open the door when Yan Rusheng turned around and slumped against the door.

  With her path blocked, Xuxu lashed out at him. “Go away!”


  Mu Li’s voice interrupted her. “Oh dear, my precious darlings! What happened?” said Mu Li, sounding a little sad.

  “Your daddy doesn’t want both of you anymore?” Mu Li carried one of them. Yan Weihong followed closely behind and carried the other.

  Mu Li began to coax the child. She screamed at the door. “Yan Rusheng, are you human?!”