President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

"Don't count, it must be. When it comes to Mommy's wound, she immediately thinks of the more than [-] million yuan. Isn't that obvious enough?" An Bao said firmly.

Even, An Bao has figured out the logic.

It should be that the handsome uncle was very angry, so he ran to bully Mommy, causing Mommy to be hurt all over.

Handsome Uncle is such a jerk!

"Tuantuan, are you accurate?" Ping Bao looked at his little sister suspiciously, "Is this kind of person really lucky to have a relationship with Mommy?"

Song Tuantuan was angry.

She put her hands on her hips angrily, the fat on her face was shaking, and she glared at her brother, "You can question my appetite and weight, but you can't question my professional ability!"

After all, she is also a master of all souls, how could she be wrong?

Mommy has a relationship with this handsome uncle, and the entanglement is very deep!

"Don't be noisy," An Bao smoothed things over, "Tuantuan should be correct, but this handsome uncle is indeed too much."

Ping Bao raised his head and snorted coldly, "I really answered that sentence, who wasn't blind when they were young."

"Then what should we do now, brother?" Song Tuantuan asked again.

Ping Bao also thought about it for the time being, hesitated for a while, "Go to sleep, we will talk about it tomorrow."

The three little ones fell back on the bed and fell asleep again.

By the time Song Runian came out of the shower, they had already slept soundly.

The youngest, Song Tuantuan, was afraid of the heat because he was relatively round, so he kicked the quilt away with his feet and exposed his small white belly.

Song Runian helplessly shook her head and chuckled, found a relatively thin air-conditioning quilt, and covered her alone.

After covering it, I went back to my room to rest.

This night was thrilling and injured again, Song Runian was already exhausted, fell asleep on the bed.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn, and the soft morning light from outside shone in, jumping on her long crow-blue hair, and there was still a faint smell of breakfast in the air.

"Little ancestor, you are finally awake, hurry up and have breakfast." George lived in the next room, and he came over at some unknown time, leaning against the door frame with a fried dough stick.

Song Runian turned over and sat up, her whole body was sore, she rolled her eyes at George, "Who told you to sneak in?"

George snorted angrily, twisted his waist, and was more attractive than a woman, "I have no conscience, I brought you breakfast specially, okay, what do you mean by sneaking in!"

Complaining, but still handing Song Runian a cup of Americano coffee, "Go away the edema, drink it quickly."

Song Runian took it and took a big sip, frowning bitterly, "I'm not working today, my phone and computer are broken, I have to send them to be repaired, and I have to take the babies to the kindergarten, no matter how attentive you are, it's useless, just give up."

George froze instantly.

If you can't keep an eye on Song Ruinian's work, then what's the point of him coming to Xizhou? !

"Okay, I should be able to work tomorrow. You didn't arrive in Xizhou last night. Adjust the time difference. I'll take the babies out first." Song Runian went to the cloakroom to change into a kraft dress that was as long as ankle.

With a black coat, all the wounds are covered, so as not to scare the teacher when going to kindergarten.

"Let's go." Song Runian supported the pain in his feet, and pulled the three little ones out of the hotel.

As soon as the front foot left, Jiang Yilin rushed to the hotel with the back foot.

She took off the sunglasses on her face, and reached out to the front desk angrily, "Which room Annie lives in, give me the room card!"