“Luckily it’s not very tiring.”
Wen Shiyu said, putting little Bao’er down and about to carry the second baby.
Feng Shenye handed the baby over and added with concern, “Did the performance go well tonight?”
“Apart from a little accident in the middle of the show, overall, it was a success.”
Wen Shiyu sat down on the sofa with Erbao in her arms and talked about the night’s events in general.
Only when Feng Shenye heard that there was an accident, he couldn’t help but be a little worried and asked after him, “What kind of accident?”
“My dress was vandalized by someone, originally intended to make me embarra*sed on stage, but unexpectedly in the middle of the process, someone stepped on the hem of my skirt unintentionally, and it was exposed in advance, when I noticed my skirt slipping, I was shocked out of a cold sweat.”
Wen Shiyu said and patted her chest with some fear.
When Feng Shenye saw this, he was heartbroken.
He could imagine how nervous and upset his wife should have been at that time.
“What happened afterwards, how was this matter handled?”
“Fortunately, thanks to Mr. Hebrew’s help, he borrowed the princess’s gown so that I didn’t mess up the celebration.”
Wen Shiyu said, revealing a thankful expression
Feng Shenye lost his smile, patted her head and said softly, “It’s thanks to this Mr. Hebrew, I should thank him properly when I have the chance.”
Wen Shiyu nodded her head.
Later in the evening, both children were a little sleepy, so Wen Shiyu took them back to the nursery.
The second baby was easy to coax and fell asleep after gently rocking the ba*sinet.
Only Little Bao’er pestered Wen Shiyu for a bedtime story.
Wen Shiyu naturally spoiled him, took the bedtime book and started to tell the story.
Soft voices came out from the nursery and Feng Shenye listened downstairs, only feeling that life was complete.
But when he thought of what Wen Shiyu had said when she returned in the evening, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly narrowed as he picked up the phone next to him and made a call.
“Xu, you go and investigate two people, one named Eliza, one is Hebrew, a lord of the royal family of j.”
His own little wife was slow, taking help from someone who was all over him and probably didn’t see the point.
The man was obviously interested in her, otherwise why would he have helped her repeatedly.
Obviously, there was clearly something wrong with this Hebrew.
Thinking of this, Feng Shenye felt a little bit of food and pride in his heart.
His little wife had become better and better now.
It was just that the only bad thing was that she tended to attract love rivals to him.
Xu did not know this, after hearing his own president’s order, although puzzled, but still led the order to go to do.
The phone hung up, Feng Shenye heard that there was no longer movement upstairs, intended to go up to pick up his own little petite wife.
The main reason was that he was worried that if he didn’t go up there, his wife would be coaxed into agreeing to sleep with Bao’er tonight.
After all, her wife was most unable to resist that little one’s pampering.
And indeed, that was true.
Wen Shiyu could not resist the little one’s pampering and agreed to stay over.
Just as she finished washing up and came out, she saw Feng Shenye pushing the door in.
“You’re here.”
Wen Shiyu looked over with a smile.
Feng Shenye nodded, looked at the bed and found the two little ones asleep, so he went over and picked them up by the waist.
“No sleeping with Bao’er at night.”
After saying that, he looked disgustedly at his son who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
It was really better to have a daughter who was sweet, a son or something, it was too bad.
When Wen Shiyu noticed Feng Shenye’s eyes, how could she not guess what he was thinking.
She lost her smile and poked the man’s chest with her hand, her voice soft, “There’s no father like you, you’re jealous of your own son all day long.”
“Who let him always dominate you.”
Feng Shenye hummed lightly and led Wen Shiyu back to her room.
Wen Shiyu cried and laughed as she snuggled into his shoulder, “I’m afraid Bao’er will be messing with you again in the morning.”
“No matter, that’s all he can do.”
Feng Shenye didn’t take the little one’s noise into consideration.
Wen Shiyu no longer knew what words to use to describe her mood at this moment.
This was a fake father and son, right?
In the midst of their random thoughts, the two of them returned to their room.