He Du told the two treasures truthfully: "The blood drawn just now was for you to do a paternity test."

He Xin immediately doubted: "Aren't we the children of our parents?"

Tan Ying touched his soft hair and comforted softly: "Of course you are your parents' babies! It's just that there is an uncle who insists on confusing right and wrong and is stubborn, so I have to work hard for the babies to draw blood for identification so that he can give up."

He Xin understood and nodded obediently without saying anything.

But He Yue cried and raised her hand to her mother: "Mom, it hurts to draw blood. The baby never needs to draw blood again!"

The poor little girl took the opportunity to act coquettishly with her mother. She didn't like seeing the doctor. It was so scary!

Her daughter felt aggrieved, and Tan Ying felt extremely distressed. She picked up He Yue and rubbed the place where her blood was drawn: "Good darling, we won't do any more appraisals, dear mom!"

As he spoke, he kissed He Yue's satin-like cheek.

He Yue smiled sweetly: "Okay!"

I also want to play and kiss with my mother.

Then I forgot about the blood draw just now, and didn't notice that my mother had secretly changed the concept. She only said that she would not do an evaluation, but did not say that she would not draw blood for future physical examinations.

Haha, Tan Ying couldn't help laughing when she looked at the cute baby.

Having settled this major matter on his mind, Tan Ying was in a good mood and waved his hand quite boldly: "Baby, let's go out and play in the afternoon!"

"Yeah!"

Both babies were very excited.

He Yue jumped three feet high.

The family happily had lunch in the restaurant and then went to a nearby children's playground.

The two babies had fun playing many projects and were so tired that they fell asleep on the way back.

Tan Ying looked at the childish sleeping faces of the children and felt soft in her heart. It was so good. The family was together and they were so happy every day.

Looking at He Du next to me who was on the phone, it really seemed like a dream. I had never dared to imagine such a beautiful day before.

Tan Ying couldn't help but get closer to He Du as he thought about it, but seeing that he was busy, he didn't want to disturb him.

He Du noticed it, and immediately freed up his hand, held his wife's hand tightly, put it in his palm and kneaded it.

Her soft little hands were as smooth and tender as cubes of tofu, and He Du couldn't put it down.

The other hand is still holding the mobile phone.

He was calling He's father to report on today's paternity test.

He Feng went abroad and was not present today, but he was very concerned about this matter.

He Du said: "The matter has been resolved. Jiang Wenlang is still stubborn and was taught a lesson by his father. It seems that his father is a sensible person, so this matter should be over."

"That's good, I can finally feel relieved!"

He Feng breathed a sigh of relief on the other end. It was about his precious grandson, how could he not pay attention to it?

"Jiang Lianhui made an appointment with me for dinner tomorrow and said he wanted to apologize for what happened before. I declined. It turns out that he is indeed quite sensible and can afford to take things up. He is worthy of being an official!"

He Feng also praised Jiang Lianhui.

He Du was also in a good mood and echoed: "It's finally over."

It was rare to see his son having such emotional ups and downs, so He Feng teased him: "What are you going to do when it's over?"

"Get ready for the wedding!"

He Du's tone was full of expectation and joy.

Tan Ying, who was leaning next to him, raised her eyes and looked at him when she heard this.

He Du and her looked at each other, and they both saw the affection in each other's eyes.

Tan Ying's face felt like it was on fire. He felt a little hot. He felt the warmth on He Du's body and the slight sound of his heartbeat. His heartbeat was like a drum, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

She was worried that He Du would notice her shyness, so she quietly stood up and moved a little away.

On the other end of the phone

He Feng laughed out loud and teased his son: "You finally want to get married. Are you no longer a workaholic?"

Bingshan's son finally became a child, and the old father also experienced the joy of a family relationship with children and grandchildren around his knees, not to mention how happy he was.

He Du was laughed at by his father, and felt a little embarrassed. He really didn't think much about emotional matters before. His parents always joked about this, and his wife was still by his side. If he listened to this, I'm afraid Yingying would also laugh at him before.

He is an ignorant piece of wood.

The tips of He Du's ears were slightly red, but fortunately his wife didn't see it.

He calmed down his tone slightly, pretended to be talking about business, and said seriously: "Well, I'm no longer a workaholic. I have more important things to do in the future."

The more important thing is to protect the people he loves most.

After finishing the whole sentence in his mind, He Du also felt a little feverish, so he said goodbye and hung up the phone.

It was past seven o'clock when I got home.

They came back from dinner.

Therefore, after the two returned home, they handed the child over to Sun Qiulan and went about their respective jobs.

He Du Company has a lot of affairs. If He Feng hadn't always helped him, he would have had to go abroad in person this time. He wouldn't have been able to accompany him in person during the child's appraisal. So after returning, He Du would just focus on his work.

The same goes for talking about Ying. It's all about having fun. When you're with your children, you're fully immersed in it. When you're working, you're unambiguous. You close the door and concentrate on typing.

After solving Jiang Wenlang's sticky candy, Tan Ying felt much happier and became very efficient in creating.

The accumulation and explosion during this period of time promoted her from an ordinary author to a god-level writer. Readers and traffic continued to come, and the more she wrote, the more motivated she became.

I wrote for three hours at a time, and I didn’t feel tired even talking about it.

Until He Du knocked on the door.

Tan Ying opened the door and asked confusedly what happened.

He Du was stunned. He hurriedly finished his work and went to find his dear wife to kiss and cuddle. Unexpectedly, his wife was even more busy than he was, and her blank expression looked like a workaholic being disturbed.

He Du chuckled and said, "It's nothing, I just miss you so much all of a sudden."

Tan Ying's face turned red. After being an old married couple for so long, He Du's words still made her sweet and shy. However, she was not the kind of person who indulged in beauty instead of doing her job, so she cleared her throat and said seriously: "I'm doing this.

I'm busy, why don't I say something sweet later?"

He Du didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Honey, Dad Gang said that I am a workaholic, but I think you are the one. You can't let go of your work even when your husband comes."

For some reason, Tan Ying felt that there was a trace of grievance in He Du's tone.

Tan Ying couldn't resist immediately. How could she be willing to let He Du suffer?

Immediately, she threw herself into He Du's arms and hugged his waist tightly.

"I miss you too, husband."

Although Tan Ying is shy, she is not shy about expressing her love.

A sweet smile appeared on He Du's face, and the two of them were affectionate and affectionate for a long time.

He Du then said: "Yingying, you can work, I won't disturb you, can I just watch from the side?"

Tan Ying is a little embarrassed. She is an exaggerated writer and likes to exaggerate and exaggerate when writing. Many readers also like her distinctive style.

But He Du, a big CEO like him, must not read novels, right?

Are you not used to her style?

Tan Ying shook her head: "No, you look at me so nervous that I can't write."

"It's okay, wife, I'm just going to take a look, I won't express any opinions, and I will definitely not interfere with you."

He Du raised his hand in a gesture of assurance, and at the same time looked at her with bright eyes, like a big dog looking forward to canned food.

Tan Ying was immediately moved by the cuteness, so she had to do the next best thing: "Then just watch it for a while, and we agreed not to point fingers."

"Yeah! I promise, my wife is great."

He Du happily kissed his precious wife.
Chapter completed!