The little girl looked at them with clear and delicate eyes.

Those pupils were as bright as obsidian, but they were light and without emotions, as if they were looking at a group of inexplicable people, those who surrounded her inexplicably.

"Baby?" Shi Qinglan whispered softly.

She stretched out her hand for the little face of her baby girl, but the little guy turned away in disgust.

The pink lips were pursed, and his face was cold.

Shi Qing'an leaned close to the baby and looked at her, "This little guy is quite cold, doesn't even Mommy let me touch it?"

You have a temper at such a young age, and you've grown up really hard.

Shi Qinglan didn't care about her boudoir's femininity, she was worried about what was wrong, "Dad, give me a hug."

"You are still weak now." Bo Yucheng frowned slightly.

After all, the child weighed five kilograms. He was afraid that Shi Qinglan would be tired by holding a baby, but she insisted on taking it.

The pink-cut jade baby was nestled in the swaddle. Her skin was as translucent as white porcelain, and her small cherry mouth was also glowing with faint cherry powder. When she received her mother's embrace, she blinked.

"Baby, don't you like Mommy?"

Shi Qinglan hugged her and shook gently, stretched out her hand and swaddled her, revealing that delicate little face.

The baby turned his eyes to look at her, uh... beautiful mommy.

Although she couldn't understand what she was talking about, she sniffed the light fragrance in Shi Qinglan's arms, and she nestled in her arms, and stretched out her white tender hand to grab Shi Qinglan's skirt.

"Oh, finally there is a reaction." Shi Qingan smiled.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "Who have you inherited, so young and cold?"

"Not you?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly.

Shi Qinglan is also a bigwig in various fields anyway. He is also very cold-tempered for those who do not move three times or four times. However, his temper gradually weakened after the engagement.

She frowned, "How is it possible? When did I get so cold? If you want to inherit it, you have to inherit it, right?"

Bo Yucheng didn't have a good temper before!

Shi Qingan said fairly, "You two are half a catty, she might take a portion of each, and when she grows up, she will be a demon king."

The baby boy in Jiang Yunxin's arms laughed happily.

He doesn't seem to be afraid of life at all, and he feels new to so many people watching him.

Shi Qinglan hugged the child for a while before returning the child to Shi Hongxuan.

"Should I give my child a name?" Shi Qingjue asked in a deep voice, "or give a nickname first."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng pressed her lips lightly.

His voice was Shen Che, "I have already figured out a name. When my son is called Bojuan, my daughter is called Bo Siqing."

Other people in the ward: "..."

How did the name come from? Is dog food spread like this?

Shi Qinglan frowned slightly, "What are you doing with my name in the child's name? Change it."

"This is good." Bo Yucheng said in a deep voice.

These two babies were the crystallization of their love. He was very grateful that Shi Qinglan was willing to give birth to him. He also felt distressed for her contribution to the October pregnancy. These two names could not be better.

Shi Qinglan couldn't hold him back, but the others in the Shi chaebol thought it was good, so the name was settled.

...

Shi Qinglan was discharged from the hospital with the babies and returned home soon. It was Qinglan Shuixie. Aunt Pan, who had taken care of her three meals during pregnancy, continued to take care of her confinement and guaranteed recovery.

Even after giving birth to twins, Shi Qinglan's figure did not change, and he returned to his former slim figure after confinement, which coincided with the full moon feast of Bo Ju Shi and Bo Siqing.

"Ah-the baby is too cute!"

Lan Chu leaned over the cradle bed excitedly and looked at them, with bright stars shining in Xiaowan's eyes.

Bo Junshi was full of curiosity about everything around him.

He lay on the cradle bed, giggling at the adults who came to see him. There seemed to be a dimple on his face. When he laughed, his brows were sullen, and he was quite blue.

Bo Siqing, as always, upholds a cold personality.

She blinked indifferently, watching the people coming and going around, but didn't want to deal with it, and turned her **** back, pretending to be asleep, taking the opportunity to avoid socializing.

"Wow, your girl is so cold, Xiao Qingqing!"

Lan Chu immediately complained, "I gave her toys to play with, and she just ignored me when she pushed her butt!"

"I'm used to it." Shi Qinglan chuckled helplessly.

She also tried to coax Bo Si to laugh, but this guy has never laughed since he was born, but the baby is a soft and cute face, delicate and soft like a porcelain doll, but a wood like a man and a ghost. With an expression, like an ignorant answer.

This kind of contrast makes people look a bit cute.

Lan Chu stretched out his hand and squeezed Bo Siqing's ass. The little guy turned over and looked at her dissatisfiedly with his little mouth, as if he disliked what the aunt had just done...

"It's so cute." Lan Chu smiled happily.

Jiang Boning looked at the two little guys separately, "I think this little Siqin looks like Lan Yatou, she is a talented person, I am going to make a reservation for her to be the next heir of the Academy of Medicine! I didn't bring anything, either. Just send some gifts casually."

As he spoke, he put a set of surgical knives on the cradle bed.

Bo Siqing's small eyes rolled steadily, and he glanced at it as if there was no interest. The cute white jio stretched out and pushed the set of surgical knives away with disgust.

"It's okay if people dislike you as a bad old man."

Yan Hua smiled heartily. He also gathered around Bo Siqing's crib, trying to put a book on her pillow, "Little Siqing, how about coming to the Dean of Imperial College in the future?"

Bo Siqing closed his eyes in disgust.

"Tsk, it sounds like you are welcome, I have to go to Xiaojushi to try it." Jiang Boning took out another set of knives.

Bend down and placed it on the bedside of the thin family. The baby who was just full moon could not grasp it. The little guy saw that there was something fun to send over, and his delicate eyes couldn't help but brighten again.

"Giggle~" He smiled sweetly with dimples.

He expressed that he had accepted the gift with pleasure, and he wanted to touch it with his tender little hand, and didn't know what it was.

Yan Hua didn't believe in this evil, "I'm telling you, don't be proud of you, a bad old man. When Xiaojuan has such a good personality, he is willing to receive any gift at first sight. I don't believe you..." Look.

However, when he put the book next to Bo Juanshi.

The book was thrown off by him, obviously he didn't have any interest in this kind of academic stuff.

Although one-month-old babies still don’t understand what this is, many unconscious choices are destined, and to a certain extent indicate their future...

"These two are really boring." Xiao Qing sighed softly.

He walked to Bo Siqing's bedside when they gathered around Bo Zhuanshi's side, looked at her with low eyes, and...