Xuan Shian: “…”

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Master bedroom on the third floor.

Yan Yuning leaned against the head of the bed, Xuan Yanyu half-lying on her, his cheek pressed against her collarbone, his long arms wrapped around her slender waist, his eyes closed lazily.

"Honey, is Si busy? You didn't come home to have dinner with me today."

Yan Yuning touched his head, her eyes and brows showing a little more tenderness, "It's not a company matter, didn't Ruirui and Jiaojiao tell you? Ranran called me, and I went to look for Ranran."

Xuan Yanyu gritted his teeth slightly, "Your son said that you don't want me anymore."

Yan Yuning burst out laughing.

Xuan Yanyu pinched her waist, pursed his lips, and said after a moment, "You attended the wedding today. Did you see anyone you know?"

"Hmm?" Yan Yuning placed her hands on the man's handsome face and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Baby, I've already attended the wedding. If we're not acquaintances, why would I attend her wedding?"

Xuan Yanyu: “…”

Yan Yuning poked his long eyelashes and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

The man took her hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it, "Why isn't your neighbor married yet?"

Yan Yuning smiled teasingly, "Why? Why do you care so much about whether they get married or not? Do you want to give a gift?"

Xuan Yanyu snorted, "I'm afraid that when he grows up, no girl will be willing to marry him."

"No, Lulu is only 20 years old now. It's the best age to fall in love. Lulu is not in a hurry, so why are you in a hurry?"

The man deliberately rubbed Yan Yuning's chin with his hair to express his dissatisfaction.

"Stop it." Yan Yu Ning felt itchy and smiled as she avoided him.

"Mom, my brother and I are coming in~" Little Dumpling called politely at the door, put his little hand on the door handle and pushed the door open.

"Get out." Xuan Yanyu uttered two words without even raising his head.

The little girl kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. "I don't want to. I have something to talk to my mom about."

Xuan Yuncheng walked to the swivel chair and sat down, waiting for his brother to finish speaking. He was kicked out by his father so that he could comfort his brother.

Xuan Yunyao grabbed Xuan Yanyu's hand, trying to pull him up. When he found it was futile, he pretended to be cute and looked at Yan Yuning, "Mom, don't let Dad hold you anymore. Hold the baby. The baby is cuter than Dad."

Yan Yuning smiled and said, "Okay, call my sister over."

"Huh?" The little dumpling blinked, didn't understand but got out of bed obediently and ran to Xuan Youyi's room.

Their family lived on the third floor, and within an hour, the two little ones appeared in the master bedroom.

"Mommy, Daddy, you are looking for me." The little girl rubbed her eyes, her baby voice was especially soft.

Hearing the baby voice of "Daddy," Xuan Yanyu stood up, picked up the little girl beside the bed and carried her to the bed.

"Mom, mom~" When the little dumpling saw Xuan Yanyu leaving, he threw himself into Yan Yuning's arms and occupied the position that Xuan Yanyu had just occupied.

Yan Yuning smiled and pinched his little face, "Is there anything you want to tell mom?"

Xuan Yanyu lowered his head and approached Xuan Youyi, whispering, "Baby, call your brother over, let's listen to what your brother has to say."

"Okay." The little girl walked to the head of the bed, stretched out her little arm and tugged at Xuan Yuncheng's sleeve, "Brother, take off your shoes and sit on the bed. I have something to say."