Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1889

A few months later.

The media broke out again because Long Yan posted a picture on Weibo.

The picture shows four handprints, two big handprints, and two small handprints. Each small handprint is superimposed on the big handprint, accompanied by Long Yan's words: "Zicheng, Zikai, welcome to our side, from From now on, a happy family of four."

Crazy Crazy, not only Weibo is crazy, the media is also crazy, a large report, Long Yan said that he has a son, suspected of two sons.

"Damn, they are really twins. These two children are so beautiful. Mixed races. Which one is yours and which one is from my Yan family?" Yan Shuo bent over and looked at the two cute ones on the double stroller. Little, gearing up, eager to hug.

Long Yan knocked down his hand: "Will you hold your child? Don't hurt my son, you see you scared my son to tears."

Yan Qing's mother and Long Yan's mother cried with joy. Mother Long didn't know that her son was going to have a surrogacy before. She thought she would never have a grandson in her life. She didn't expect her son to give her such a big surprise in just a few months.

Mother Long also asked: "Long Yan, which one is yours?"

Long Yan pointed to the noisy little bit and said: "This is mine, and the one who doesn't toss is Yan's brother, but they are all blood brothers. The two of us specially went to do a paternity test. , I can’t make a mistake. Mom, it’s up to your elders to take care of children. Brother Yan and I are very busy every day, and we will not take care of children."

Yan's mother and Long's mother said in unison: "No problem, no problem, we take the child, we take it."

Long Yan nodded, it was almost the same.

From then on, the thing Mommy Yan and Mama Long enjoy most every day is to hold and nurture their grandchildren. Originally, they were depressed about this marriage. Looking at the two cute little babies, they suddenly felt relieved.

And Long Yan and Brother Yan, busy with their respective businesses during the day, come back from get off work early in the evening to hug the children, play with the children, and enjoy the family happiness.

Long Yan bound the typesetting of the journals written by Yan Qing into a book, and always liked to take them out and read them in his spare time.

At this time, Yan Qing always comes over and closes the book. The mature man is a little embarrassed, pretending to be cold, and overwhelming: "How many times do you have to read it, what's so interesting?"

Pian Longyan didn't buy his account: "I just want to watch it, and I don't feel tired every day, so give it back to me."

Yan Qing stood tall and straight in front of him, depressed and helpless: "I want to see the real person!"

"You are a real human face. No expression is exposed. It is just looking at it for nothing. It is still an expression on the surface of the river. No ghost can guess what you are thinking. Where do I have that way? I still like to read books. There is Yan Ruyu in China."

Yan Qing: "..." The most regrettable thing in this life is to tell him the safe password!

Just thinking about it, there was a loud bang from the kitchen, and the two of them looked over in terror.

Long Yan patted his thigh fiercely, ran to the kitchen, and said as he ran, "Hey, my roasted sweet potatoes!"

Yan Qing followed, and sure enough, the microwave oven exploded. This was already the third microwave oven to be exploded.

He hurried to turn off the power, the kitchen was already filled with smoke, and quickly spread to the living room and dining room.

"Didn't I tell you what I want to eat in the future and I will cook it for you, and you enter the kitchen without authorization? The kitchen will be your restricted area from now on!"

(End of this chapter)