"It's Hitomi Mummy." Tang Zhimo raised his head and looked at He Tongtong. "Me? I didn't say that." He Hitomi was stunned. When did she tell Zi Mo this matter, why didn't she remember? "When Hitomi Mama called last time, I asked if I would marry if Mommy was married." Tang Zhimo looked at He Hitomi without hesitation. "Yes, I said that, but I just made an analogy, and didn't say that your mommy is married, can't it be counted?" He Tongtong's eyes flashed, she just wanted to explore the baby Meaning, it's not a leak? "But then I asked you if my mum's husband is handsome, and then you do not hesitate to say handsome, of course handsome, definitely the most handsome, that doesn't mean that my mummy already has a husband?" Tang Zhi The ink eyes blinked, and the return was taken for granted. After the words were finished, he looked at He Tongtong meaningfully. "My dear, I suddenly found that having such a smart baby is a very sad thing, because my IQ is seriously in arrears by comparison." To Tang Zhimo's obvious and disgusting look, He Tong Hitomi turned to Wen Ruoqing for comfort. She didn't even think about it at the time, so she went back casually. Who would have thought that a child who was only four years old was so smart that she knew what to lie to her. Wen Ruoqing's lips twitched slightly, and she felt that He Tongtong was particularly gifted in addition to the computer. At other times, most of the cases were IQ owed. Therefore, this matter really can not blame Hitomi. However, Wen Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief. She was originally worried about any conspiracy. Perhaps because of her professional relationship, she habitually thought of something in a bad direction. Regarding today ’s affairs, he must be informed that he was wrong, so Wen Ruoqing ’s expression became serious again: "Tang Zhimo, under the leadership of an adult, you even took your sister out on a plane by yourself, Did you do this wrong? " "Mom, I know I'm wrong." Tang Zhimo lowered his head slightly, his voice obviously lowered a bit, and his attitude of admitting the mistake was very good. "Okay, this time, my mother forgives you, but definitely not next time." Seeing him like this, Wen Ruoqing's heart softened immediately, but with a little seriousness on his face. "Well, I know. My mother is assured that there will never be another time." Tang Zhimo made a very serious guarantee. "Well, mother believes you, you know, it is very dangerous for you two children to go out like this, and mother will be worried." Wen Ruoqing's voice softened and squatted down, holding the two babies in her arms. "Very good, my mother is not angry." Tang Zhixi kissed Wen Ruoqing's face hard, but the stomach was dissonant at the moment. "My baby is hungry, and my mother is going to cook." Wen Ruoqing smiled. With such two cute children, she was really upset, "You two go for a while." "Okay, okay, there are good things to eat. I like to eat the dishes made by my mother." Tang Zixi cheered happily. "I also like it. It seems that I have a good luck today." He Tongtong heard that there are delicious foods, and his eyes are glowing. The dishes made by Qingqing are indeed delicious. Seeing the busy He Tongtong who said he was going to help her, she was staring at the outside all the time. Wen Ruoqing's lips twitched slightly: "What are you looking at, so focused?" "Don't you doubt that the man at the time was Ye Sishen? Then the two babies might be Ye Sishen's children, so I kept looking at the ink baby, and I found a problem ...," He Hitomi's eyes Still staring at Tang Zimo, the expression is rare and serious, even with a bit dignified. "What's the problem?" Wen Ruoqing's eyebrows were slightly selected, and a pair of eyes also looked at Tang Zhimo's face, but his eyelids jumped uncontrollably. "I found that Mo Ba is not like Ye Si Shen, so the two babies should not be Ye Si Shen." He Tongtong turned around this time and looked at Wen Ruoqing, very decisively. Wen Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, secretly relieved, but the eyes looking at Tang Zhimo flashed lightly, the ink is still small, the face has not yet opened, and there are baby fat, small face meat toot Yes, the lip powder is tender and pink, unlike Ye Sishen's angular face, which is like a sculpted face by a god. However, if the ink is minus the baby fat, the small face is no longer so flirty, just because the situation is different. Zhimo is four years old, and the flesh on her face has actually started to decrease. She suddenly found that it has only disappeared for more than ten days. The flesh on Zhimo's face seems to have lost a lot. She felt that if you click this It is estimated that the speed will not take long. The flesh on the face is reduced, the facial features will be more prominent, and then the baby's face will come out with the angular effect. I heard that once baby fat begins to disappear, it is actually very fast, very fast. Wen Ruoqing has some hopes, and the meat on the baby's face should not be reduced so quickly, because she is worried in her heart. "Isn't it different?" He Tongtong saw that she had looked at her for a long time without talking and couldn't help asking. Wen Ruoqing smiled and did not speak. She hoped that Ye Sichen was not the man in her heart, so even if there is a certain similarity, I am afraid she will ignore it. The fact that she married Ye Sishen was not as simple as she thought, so she cannot let Ye Sishen have any relationship with the two babies now. "Mom, can you use your phone for me?" It was at this moment that Tang Zhimo came over, and a pair of black eyes looked at Wen Ruoqing. . "Why?" Wen Ruoqing looked at him, and his lips could not help rising. "Check something." Tang Zhimo's eyes blinked, which was even more lovely. "Well, here you are." Wen Ruoqing didn't think much, took out his phone and handed it to him. Tang Zhimo took the phone and ran away quickly. "Oh, I suddenly found that Mo Ba is more adorable than Xi Ba." Pu Tong He looked at Tang Zhimo's back and his eyes glowed: "With such two cute babies, I have really been content in my life." Seeing her like this, I didn't know that she was a mother. "Brother, are you looking for your mother's husband's phone?" Tang Zhimo was turning Wen Ruoqing's cell phone, and Tang Zixi suddenly leaned over. "Hush, whisper." Tang Zhimo just found out the words of her husband in Wen Ruoqing's mobile phone address book. She was frightened, her hands shook, and she dialed it out directly.