The two little guys had enough food and sleep, and were chubby and pretty.

Rong Jincheng looked haggard, with dark circles under his eyes from exhaustion.

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Han Yurou's two little ones, his fatigue disappeared immediately. He hugged Han Yurou and kissed her neck: "Daughter-in-law, thank you for your hard work. I'll go and make something delicious for you."

"Do you think the two babies look alike? They do, I can't tell them apart." Han Yurou was very happy.

She has been watching them for a long time, but these two babies are so similar!

She had always loved children, and now that she saw her baby, she wanted to hold it in her hands.

"You can tell them apart when they grow older." Rong Jincheng also pinched the little hand of one of the babies with his fingers.

"Are you exhausted too? Let's go have some breakfast."

"good."

The confinement sister-in-law is busy taking care of the two children, while Rong Jincheng takes care of Han Yurou.

In the morning, the third child came.

As one of Rong Jincheng's few friends and the godfather of his two children, he brought very expensive gifts.

He asked the secretary to put down all the gifts and walked to the crib to look at the child.

The secretary was the new girl. She was not very young. She almost jumped up when she saw such a cute child. Her eyes were bright: "Wow, the baby is so small and cute. Can I hold it?"

Han Yurou nodded: "Of course."

The little girl picked up one of the babies.

The third child couldn't hold the baby, so he could only watch helplessly.

There is always endless things to say between women, even if they are two strangers.

The little girl happily hugged the baby and ran to Han Yurou's bed: "Mrs. Rong, your baby's eyelashes are so long, pink and tender, and they look so beautiful."

"When they are older and you come here, they may change."

"Can I really come here?"

"Okay, you come here with Mr. Jiang."

Little girl: "..."

Forget it then.

Lao Sanmo, why do women talk so much?

He looked down at the other little guy, he was really cute.

He didn't like children before, and he felt that none of them liked them, including Rong Jincheng.

But now, Rong Jincheng is the first to become a baby daddy, and he is happier than anyone else.

He looked at the little baby sleeping and felt strange in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and touched the little guy, but he didn't dare to hug him. He still wanted to hug him.

The little secretary came over and said, "Mr. Jiang, you can give me a hug. Be careful. It'll be fine."

The third child glanced at her: "You think I can't hug you?"

"No, no..." the little secretary said silently.

The third child doesn’t admit that he really doesn’t know how to hold a baby.

Women seem to be born with this aspect and are more familiar with it than anyone else.

Rong Jincheng came back after buying breakfast. He also brought coffee for the third child and his little secretary.

The third child was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. It was obvious that Rong Jincheng had no time to talk to him now and was always circling Han Yurou.

After sitting down and drinking coffee, the third child stood up and said, "I'll go back to the company first and see you another day."

Rong Jincheng also stood up: "I'll see you off."

"It's okay, we are all brothers. You are busy, so there is no need to see me off." The third child patted his shoulder, buttoned his shirt, and left with his secretary.

When I walked downstairs, I found it was raining lightly.

It doesn't rain heavily, but it can easily get your clothes wet.

The little secretary quickly said: "Mr. Jiang, wait for me to get off, and I will go find an umbrella."
Chapter completed!