Ye Yunla gathered herself and went downstairs with a breezy, self-effacing face.
There was no one in the living room, only the sound of laughter coming from the dining room not far away ……
She slowly walked over and stood at the entrance of the dining room and saw an extremely warm and harmonious scene.
Little Yinyin was nestled in Fu Beijue’s arms, her mouth muttering and not knowing what she was eating, Fu Ziling and Fu Ziyan on one side, were constantly feeding the little girl breakfast, while Fu Beijue was struggling to braid little Yinyin’s hair.
He was a big man with hairy hands and feet, and this braid really didn’t look very good ……
Before Ye Yunla could even dislike it, Ye Jingzhan couldn’t bear to look at it and frowned, “Sister is wearing this hairstyle, it’s all turning ugly.”
Once these words came out, the corners of the little girl’s mouth dropped and she flattened her little mouth unhappily.
Fu Beijue coughed and said, “Jing’er, daddy is still in the middle of studying, it’s normal to tie it up badly, you stand over here and teach me, okay?”
Ye Jingzhan spoke carefully, “You first comb your hair smoothly, then divide it into three equal braids, then slowly braid it up like this ……”
He taught carefully, and Fu Beijue also learned carefully ……
Ye Yunla’s face was overflowing with tenderness.
Jing’er said that she didn’t need her father, but in reality, she should like Fu Beijiu very much.
Because, she had never seen such a look on Jing’er’s face ……
She stepped into the dining room and said with a light smile, “It’s better for me to brush Little Yinyin’s hair.”
Fu Beijiu raised his eyes to look at her.
The outfit she was wearing, which he had specially chosen for her, was a goose yellow blouse with a beige wrap-around skirt, which set off her figure in a delicate way.
He suddenly thought of her outfit last night, and it was Yeyunla in his shirt that was the most charming ……
“Mummy, you’re up!”
Fu Ziling happily pounced over and climbed onto Ye Yunla’s body on all fours.
Those little paws were placed on Ye Yunla’s chest without any consciousness, and the little one even rubbed his furry head against Ye Yunla’s chest ……
Fu Beijue suddenly had a burst of fire.
He walked over, took Fu Ziling by the back collar and threw him to the ground, saying coldly: “How old is he, and he needs to be hugged?”
Fu Ziling was aggrieved, “Isn’t little sister Yinyin also four years old, how can she be hugged?”
“Little Yinyin is a girl and you are a boy, can this be the same?” Fu Ziyan glanced at him lightly.
Ye Yunla was really drunk.
Yesterday she still thought that Fu Beijue was quite gentle with Fu Ziling, but today she was in her original form again.
She walked over, picked Fu Zi Ling up and placed him on her lap, smiling, “Little Ling Ling, have you eaten breakfast yet?”
“I’ve already eaten!” Fu Ziling wrapped his arms around Ye Yunla’s neck and said cheerfully, “Mummy, there’s everything for breakfast in the kitchen, I’ll go and get it for you if you want to eat anything.”
Just as his words fell, Ye Jingzhan had returned from the kitchen, he placed the plate on the table and said indifferently, “Mummy, this is your favourite dumpling.”
Fu Ziling spat out her tongue, this guy Ye Jingzhan was moving too fast, it looked like he was a mouth-breather ……
Ye Yunla felt especially happy.
Her life had never been so complete, with all four children alive and by her side, could there be anything more happy than that?
She raised her eyes to look at Fu Beijue, a man who had just finished brushing Little Yinyin’s hair, and whose dark, sunken eyes fell silently on her, her figure reflected in his black pupils.
Her heart beat faster in vain.
She looked away uncomfortably, looked at the time and said, “I have to attend a celebration party tonight, can Mr. Fu help look after the children?”
Fu Beijiu nodded blandly: “You can rest a*sured that the children are at the Fu family. After lunch, I’ll send you to the styling office to pick out a dress, it should be in time.”
Ye Yunla thanked her softly.