I am really getting better at talking.

Rong Jincheng also looked at her with a smile. Han Yurou, who was wearing a light purple dress, was really beautiful, gentle and smart. He was so lucky.

She also gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl.

Just thinking about it makes you happy.

When the two babies didn't want to play in the stroller, Han Yurou took them out.

She and Rong Jincheng each held one in their arms and let the little baby stand on their laps to make them happy.

My sister and brother both like to laugh.

When one laughs, the other laughs too.

Of course, if one cries, the other will cry too.

Rong Jincheng really loved them, and he understood for the first time that being a father was not a burden, but a blessing.

He had seen too much imperfection and imperfection before, and the family he was born into was even more broken. He was willing to put all his love and responsibility at home.

He will give them a happy home, and at the same time, he will also give himself happiness.

His life began to turn around after meeting Han Yurou.

After walking the baby in the park, they went to the supermarket to buy groceries.

Han Yurou hadn't tasted the food cooked by Rong Jincheng for a long time, so of course she wanted to enjoy it for a few days while he was at home.

They also went shopping in the mall and bought new clothes and shoes for the baby.

"Has your mother-in-law been here in the past six months?"

"She called me. She said she was a little busy at work and would come during the summer vacation."

"You agreed?"

"Well, Jincheng, I don't have any knots in my heart now. Only after I untie my knots will I see the blue sky and white clouds. That's the real life."

"Yes, this is how life should be. I am the same as you."

They each pushed the cart around the mall, and the two dolls in the cart would sit up and look at each other.

Get a little closer and they will fight.

Rong Jincheng frowned while choosing milk powder for his baby, holding a can of milk powder and looking around.

Han Yurou smiled: "I'll pick it, you don't understand."

"Okay, you choose."

The two of them were picking up milk powder on the shelf, head to head.

Sometimes Han Yurou would say a few words to him.

Rong Jincheng learned it half-heartedly.

After shopping, they walked out of the supermarket.

The evening wind blew gently, and the breeze picked up Han Yurou's broken hair on her temples, and Rong Jincheng gently tucked it behind her ears.

Han Yurou turned her head and faced his handsome face. Her youthfulness had faded a bit, and her smile was full of doting.

She smiled back at him.

The collision of eyes softens the years.

…

The next morning, Rong Jincheng personally sent Han Yurou to work.

He didn't go back until she was sent to the door of the office.

He went to Lao San's company.

When Jiang Xiao just came to the office, Rong Jincheng leaned against the door frame and waited for him.

"What brought you back today, Xi Ke?" Jiang Xiao said with a teasing smile and opened the office door.

Rong Jincheng followed him in and looked at Jiang Xiao carefully.

Today, Jiang Xiao wore a very formal white shirt, black trousers and tie. He looked like he was doing something.

"Isn't it a surprise?" Rong Jincheng said.

"Surprise." Jiang Xiao opened the curtains in the office, and suddenly there was plenty of sunlight. "It's a holiday? How long will it take to come back this time? A month?"

"It's not that long. I'm just taking a vacation, more than a week."

"Sit down, what would you like to drink?"

“Just an Americano.”

"Yeah." Jiang Xiao dialed the secretary's internal number, "Two glasses of Americano."

Rong Jincheng sat on the sofa: "Are you going out for a meeting later?"
Chapter completed!