After transmigrating, I became a mother of three?!

"Is he going to sleep here tonight?" Tang Min was filled with nervousness and unease.

When Zeng Yunchen saw this expression, he found it even more adorable.

He sat up slightly, leaning towards Tang Min, his eyes lowered, his long, thick eyelashes covering his eyelids. Tang Min was completely encircled by his body, and the two felt the warmth of each other's breath and lips.

Seeing Zeng Yunchen going lower and lower, Tang Min came to her senses, pushed him away, and straightened her clothes.

"There's one more thing I need to warn you about," Tang Min said, snapping out of her daze. She quickly composed herself and racked her brains to pull herself out of the ambiguous feelings she had just experienced. Suddenly, she realized that she hadn't settled accounts with Zeng Yunchen yet.

Speaking of this matter, Tang Min was furious.

Zeng Yunchen was pushed away by Tang Min, still somewhat unsatisfied.

Seeing Tang Min looking angry again, I was a little confused.

"Tell me about yourself, it's one thing to scold people at the company, but how could you hit your own child, and hit him so hard?" Tang Min pointed her index finger at Zeng Yunchen and accused him.

Zeng Yunchen was speechless for a moment. He knew he had done something wrong, but he had no other choice at the time and could only resort to this clumsy method.

However, Tang Min was clearly in a bad mood, so it was best not to provoke her. Therefore, he remained silent and listened quietly to Tang Min's scolding.

"If adults didn't say those things all the time, would the child have learned them?! And have you thought that if you let this go today, people will use this incident to bully the three little ones in the future?" Tang Min became angrier and angrier as she spoke, almost pointing her finger at Zeng Yunchen's forehead.

"I don't know how you became a father. They're still so young, and you're whipping them. Tell me, is it wrong to say you have violent tendencies?"

"Are you going to come back and lecture your own employees just because your company's project was ruined by someone else?"

"You can't distinguish right from wrong, good from evil, or prioritize things. And how can you let the little ones not eat? They're growing, don't you know that?"

"And that lousy whip of yours, throw it away right now, I don't want to see it again."

Zeng Yunchen found his wife increasingly adorable. Even when being scolded, he took the time to get Tang Min a cup of hot water and hand it to her.

Tang Minzheng was thirsty, so he didn't pay much attention and took the drink and gulped it down.

After finishing his drink, he let out a long sigh of relief, then turned to look at Zeng Yunchen and asked, "Did you remember everything I said?"

Zeng Yunchen stared with those big eyes and nodded obediently, "I understand, Madam."

"Okay, good to know. You can go now, I need to rest."

Tang Min nodded in agreement and waved her hand, dismissing the guests.

"Then, Madam, I'll be going now."

Zeng Yunchen said he was leaving, but he didn't move at all. He seemed to be enjoying being scolded by Tang Min, after all, what his wife said was right.

No, Madam, you're wrong about one thing. He has no intention of letting those families off the hook.

Tang Min felt a little nervous when she saw that Zeng Yunchen didn't move. Was he going to do something strange again? She finally managed to calm her heart, which had been pounding when he got close.

Original owner, do you like this man that much that your heart is already pounding just from getting a little close?

Tang Min dared not let what had just happened happen again, so she steeled herself and pushed Zeng Yunchen, saying, "Hurry up and leave, I want to sleep."

Zeng Yunchen sighed softly and reluctantly moved his feet toward the door.

After Zeng Yunchen walked out completely, Tang Min slammed the door shut, leaning against it and taking deep breaths. "Original owner, original owner, your body's memories are too strong. You have to hold back. You can only do whatever you want after I've completely left your body..."

Zeng Yunchen lingered briefly at the door of Tang Min's room before returning to his own small guest room.

Hua family.

"Hey"

Hua Manyan had just finished a phone call with Tang Min and was about to go to sleep after washing up when the phone rang.

"Hello, this is Zeng Yunchen." Zeng Yunchen's cold and calm voice reached Hua Manyan's ears.

Hua Manyan curled her lip and snorted coldly, "I know, is there something wrong?"

Thank you for today.

Hua Manyan was stunned for a moment, then realized what she meant and asked, "You mean the time I went to school to help Tang Min today?"

"Um"

"No need for your thanks. This is a friendship between Tang Min and me, and it has nothing to do with you," Hua Manyan said irritably. Although she was slightly surprised and pleased that Zeng Yunchen took the initiative to call her to thank her on behalf of Tang Min, it did not change the fact that he had married her best friend in just one month.

"I know, but thank you anyway. She... isn't in good health and can't remember many things. Without you, she would probably be very nervous."

Hua Manyan heard Zeng Yunchen sincerely thanking her on behalf of Tang Min, and her hands, which were applying skincare products, slowly stopped. Zeng Yunchen seemed to be different from what she had imagined.

"Okay, then I'll accept this thank you." There's no reason for Hua Manyan to refuse when someone has already been so sincere.

“Okay, there’s one more thing…” Zeng Yunchen said hesitantly on the other end of the phone.

"you say"

"I hope you can come to the Zeng family home more often to keep Tang Min company. She only trusts you now."

"I'll go even if you don't tell me. Do you think you can stop me from going to the Zeng family's courtyard?" Hua Manyan was very pleased with Zeng Yunchen's words that Tang Min only trusted her. Her best friend hadn't been seduced by the allure of romance, hahaha.

"Okay, then I won't bother you any longer. Goodbye."

"Goodbye"

Both parties hung up the phone decisively.

Inside the guest room, Zeng Yunchen sat quietly, still holding the phone he had just hung up.

Tang Min doesn't trust himself yet, but that's okay. There's still a long road ahead, and he can take it slow. Right now, what he hopes for most is that Hua Manyan can make Tang Min happy.

the next day.

Tang Min once again perfectly missed breakfast time. When she woke up and went downstairs, only Aunt He and the cook were cleaning up the mess.

"Good morning, Aunt He," Tang Min said, yawning as she walked past Aunt He toward the living room sofa.

"Good morning, young mistress." "Young mistress, would you like something to eat?"

"Hmm, no need, I'll wait for lunch," Tang Min replied lazily, half-lying on the sofa, scrolling through her phone.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she looked in He Ma's direction and asked, "He Ma, who is Qingfeng Jushi?"

Aunt He tilted her head slightly, thinking, seemingly not very familiar with the name, "What Qingfeng Jushi?"

Tang Min pointed upstairs, "Look at those paintings and calligraphy upstairs, I see they're all signed by someone called Qingfeng Jushi. Zeng Yunchen seems to really like his work."

After thinking for a while, Aunt He suddenly realized, slapped her forehead and said with a smile, "Young Madam is talking about those upstairs."

"Hmm?" Tang Min didn't quite understand why Aunt He was suddenly laughing so happily.

"Those were all written and drawn by you."

"Huh?" Tang Min sat up abruptly from the sofa, pointing to herself, "I wrote this?"

The original owner had this skill?! Those calligraphy and paintings on the second floor couldn't have been created without years of experience.

Aunt He nodded solemnly, "Yes, it is you, young mistress."

Tang Min didn't seem excited at all upon hearing this; instead, she looked worried. She could pretend about other things, but calligraphy—any expert could tell what was going on just by writing a few strokes. How could she fake that?!

Original owner, oh original owner, you've really left me with a huge hidden danger...