The voluptuous and beautiful nanny, Technician Shen fell for her.

Three years later, in the height of summer.

The lawn of the private estate was neatly trimmed and flat, and two high-powered automatic sprinklers were slowly turning and spraying water, the water mist shimmering with iridescent colors in the sunlight.

Seven-year-old He Xiaolong sat on a solid wood bench under a parasol, fiddling with an imported, assembled four-wheel drive car.

He inherited He Jianjun's slovenly manner, wearing a gaudy short-sleeved floral shirt in the middle of summer, with a pair of sunglasses perched on his nose, looking exactly like a small-time black marketeer.

On the grass nearby, two little ones, just over two and a half years old, were chasing a ball with their short legs.

The older brother, Shen Yan'an, was wearing overalls and was sweating profusely as he ran; the younger sister, Shen Le'an, had two little buns in her hair, and her tutu swayed with her steps.

A deep engine sound came from outside the yard, and a black imported Lincoln sedan came to a steady stop in the driveway.

The car door opened, and Shen Huai stepped out of the car.

The man in his thirties had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He wore a neat short-sleeved white shirt and dark trousers. He was extremely tall and exuded a sense of composure and pressure from someone who had been in a superior position for many years.

Hearing the noise, the two little ones stopped in unison, turned around and saw that it was Shen Huai. They then took off with their chubby little legs and scrambled towards the side of the road.

"dad!"

"Daddy, hug me!"

Two soft little dumplings bumped into Shen Huai's straight trouser legs, one on each side.

Shen Huai glanced down, his expression remaining indifferent.

Even the millionaire business owners in the malls outside have to smile obsequiously and be careful when they see him, but these two little ones aren't afraid of him at all.

Shen Huai bent down, scooped up one in each hand, and picked up the two chubby little ones.

"Did you behave today?" Shen Huai asked.

"Be good!" His younger sister, Shen Le'an, hugged his neck and said, "Brother, if you want to steal the ball, I won't."

The older brother, Shen Yan'an, immediately kicked his legs in protest: "I didn't steal it, the ball rolled over by itself."

Shen Huai ignored the lawsuit between the two.

He handed over two exquisite cardboard boxes he was carrying: one contained an electric toy train brought back from the special economic zone, and the other contained a winking doll.

The two little ones' eyes lit up as soon as they received their gifts, and they immediately kissed Shen Huai on the cheek, smearing half of his face with their saliva.

Shen Huai raised his hand to wipe his cheek, but his gaze unconsciously drifted toward the huge floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor.

At this moment, the main entrance of the Western-style building opened, and Liu Huizhen and Old Lady Shen walked out accompanied by their nanny, Aunt Zhang.

Liu Huizhen is now completely retired and spends her days happily running to the manor. Whenever she sees her great-grandchildren, she can't stop smiling: "Oh my, my two little darlings, let Grandma see if they're hot."

Shen Huai naturally put the two small buns back on the ground and handed them to Liu Huizhen and Old Lady Shen.

"Mom, Grandma, you two keep an eye on them." Shen Huai tugged at his shirt collar, his tone decisive. "I'm going upstairs to change."

After saying that, he didn't even turn his head, and strode into the house with long, hurried steps.

Two little ones sat on a blanket on the lawn, clutching their gifts, and started gesturing.

"My doll can call me 'Mommy'!" Shen Le'an proudly showed off.

Shen Yan'an placed the toy train on the ground, and the tracks clicked loudly: "My train runs faster than yours! Dad bought me a big train, and Dad likes me the most!"

"No, that's not it. Daddy holds me a lot, Daddy loves me the most!"

The two little ones argued fiercely, neither willing to give in.

Sitting on the bench, He Xiaolong finally finished installing the motor of the four-wheel drive car.

He pushed up his sunglasses, looked up, and gave his two younger siblings a look of utter disdain.

"What are you two arguing about? You're so stupid." He Xiaolong's tone was mature, with the superiority complex of a seven-year-old older brother. "Uncle doesn't like either of you at all."

The two little ones were stunned and turned to look at him in unison.

"Uncle loves Auntie the most." He Xiaolong put the four-wheel drive car on the ground for a test run, and without looking up, he said hurtfully, "My dad said that all the money Uncle earns belongs to Auntie. Every time Uncle comes back, he goes to see Auntie first, and you two just buy gifts on the side."

Shen Yan'an and Shen Le'an blinked their round eyes, taking a long time to process what he had just said.

The next moment, the two little guys immediately bristled.

"Nonsense! I love Mom the most!" Shen Yan'an threw the toy train aside.

"I love Mom the most too! I love her even more than Dad!" Shen Le'an didn't even want her dolls anymore, and climbed off the blanket with her short legs.

"Let's go! Let's go find Mom!"

The two little dumplings, with their short legs, strode forward with great momentum, chasing after the gate of the Western-style building, one after the other.

In the design studio on the second floor.

The air conditioning was on inside, and the temperature was comfortable and pleasant.

Su Nianhe sat at a large solid wood workbench, holding a pencil in her hand, modifying the waistline of an autumn dress on a piece of drawing paper.

She was twenty-six years old and wore a light green sleeveless fitted long dress. Her long hair was tied back with a jade hairpin.

After giving birth, her figure became even more graceful and voluptuous, her skin as white as snow, and her collarbone tinged with a light pink. She exuded the charm of a mature woman, yet also possessed a natural cleanliness and gentleness.

The door lock clicked softly.

Su Nianhe assumed it was the nanny bringing fruit and didn't even look up: "Aunt Zhang, put it on the coffee table first, I'll finish drawing this."

There was no response from behind, only the sound of steady, powerful footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of warm, large hands wrapped around her from behind and pinched her slender, supple waist.

As the familiar, dry scent enveloped her, Su Nianhe paused in her pencil grip, and fell into a broad, sturdy embrace.

Su Nianhe turned her head, her almond-shaped eyes filled with surprise and delight. "Why are you back today? Didn't Secretary Zhou say there was a signing ceremony in the Special Economic Zone that wasn't until tomorrow?"

Shen Huai did not answer.

His tall frame pressed down on her from behind, trapping her between the worktable and his chest.

The man's warm breath brushed against her earlobe, sliding down her long, fair neck with an unreasonable sense of aggression.

"I missed you, so I declined." Shen Huai's voice was slightly hoarse as he rested his chin on her shoulder, greedily inhaling the faint sweet fruity scent emanating from her.

He was on a business trip for four days, and this fragrance was driving him crazy.

Su Nianhe felt ticklish from his rubbing, her body went limp, and she raised her hand to push his shoulder: "It's broad daylight, and the door isn't even locked, you should tone it down..."

"Not restrained."

Shen Huai used force to turn the swivel chair around so that she was facing him.

He squeezed one knee between her legs, placed his hands on the edge of the worktable, and looked down at her.

The man's dark eyes churned with straightforward emotions. His large hand slid up the waistline of her skirt, his fingertips gently pinching her delicate skin.

"You've lost weight." Shen Huai's brows furrowed slightly, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure. "Havingn't been eating properly?"

"I haven't lost weight at all. Yuanyuan said I'd gained weight yesterday." Su Nianhe's cheeks flushed as she reached out to unbutton the top button of his shirt. "It's so hot outside, aren't you feeling stuffy wearing such thick clothes?"

Shen Huai seized her mischievous hand, pressed it against his chest, and lowered his head to cover her lips with his.

The kiss came suddenly and forcefully, carrying the intensity of a long-awaited reunion.

Su Nianhe was breathless from his kisses, her fingers gripping his white shirt tightly, her whole body going limp like water.

The temperature in the air is rising steadily.

Just as Shen Huai was about to lift the person onto the worktable, a series of hurried and heavy footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Clatter!"

The doorknob was twisted open forcefully, and two chubby little figures crashed in.

"Mother!"

"Mommy, hug me!"

Shen Huai stopped moving, and the vein on his forehead throbbed twice.

He quickly straightened up, shielding Su Nianhe behind him, and smoothed her slightly disheveled collar.

The two little ones were panting as they ran in, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Shen Huai standing tall and imposing in front of Su Nianhe.

Shen Le'an rushed over with tiny steps, grabbed Su Nianhe's leg, tilted her round face up, and loudly announced in her baby voice, "Mommy! I love you the most! Even more than Daddy!"

Not to be outdone, Shen Yan'an hugged his other leg, tilted his head back, and glared at Shen Huai: "That's right! I like you a hundred more than Daddy does!"

Su Nianhe sat in the chair, stunned by the two little ones' abrupt confession, and then couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Shen Huai stood aside, looking down at the two little brats who dared to try and steal his things.

He raised an eyebrow, looking down at her, his voice regaining its usual coldness: "What good is it if you two like each other?"

Shen Yan'an puffed out his cheeks: "I can give Mommy candy!"

Shen Le'an nodded in agreement: "I can let Mommy kiss me!"

Shen Huai smirked, stretched out his long arm, and very naturally pulled Su Nianhe from the chair into his arms in front of the two children, holding her tightly as if asserting his ownership.

"I bought the candy, and I built this house." Shen Huai lowered his head, kissed Su Nianhe's lips heavily in front of her two big, round eyes, and then looked coldly at the two little ones on the ground. "Also, your mother's favorite person is me, so you two go to the back of the line."

"Wow—" Shen Le'an stomped her feet in frustration, "Daddy's lying! Mommy loves me the most!"

Shen Yan'an immediately started pulling down Shen Huai's trousers: "Let go of my mother!"

Su Nianhe was amused by the childish behavior of the father and his two sons, and gently pinched Shen Huai's waist: "How old are you? Competing with a two-year-old for this, aren't you ashamed?"

Shen Huai let her twist him, tightening his grip on her arm, and whispered in her ear, his voice only audible to the two of them: "Shameless. Nobody can take you from me."

Outside the door, He Xiaolong clung to the doorframe, chewing bubble gum, watching the scene inside, and then looked up at his father who had just arrived.

He Jianjun shook his head helplessly.

Sunlight streamed through the window, scattering across the floor, and the room was filled with the lively, cheerful atmosphere of cooking.

(End of extra)