"Yan Chengchi, if we are like this, will my mother be angry?" Xia Changyue asked worriedly, nestled in someone's arms.

"It depends on the abilities of the two little guys." Yan Chengchi lowered his head and kissed her on the face before getting up with her in his arms.

Pack up for her and prepare to go back to Yang's house.

Three days later, if they don't show up again to explain what's going on, I'm afraid Yang Muya will really kill the door.

Yan Chengchi's eyes flashed, and he took Xia Changyue and left the villa and drove to Yang's house.

"Miss, Chi Shao, you are finally back..." Seeing Xia Changyue, the steward hurried forward.

"Uncle Ming, has something happened? Is it because my mother is angry? What about Hanhan and Momo?" Xia Changyue asked uneasy.

She did not agree with Yan Chengchi's approach at the time.

Just threw the two quirky little guys to Yang Muya. Not only would Yang Muya not forgive them for their concealment, but she might even be even more angry.

"No, Madam is not angry, she is crazy... No, I don't know what to say, Miss, you go and see by yourself!" The housekeeper looked anxious, and led Yan Chengchi and Xia Changyue to the newly arranged one. Walk past the children's room.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw Yang Muya holding two little babies, inspecting the room.

She reached out and touched the bed, and raised her eyebrows, "The edge of the bed is not slippery enough, and the skin of a child is so tender, what if it gets scratched?"

"There is also this table, with such a strong smell, you dare to move to my grandson's room?"

"Chairs are not good either. Momo is a little shorter. You have to make her chair taller, or she won't be able to reach the table. This kind of trivial matter can't be handled, what's the use of my request?"

"Curtains, curtains have to be changed..."

Yang Muya walked around the room, and disliked all the decorations inside.

Wherever they go, they are holding the two little guys tightly, in a posture like someone will go up to grab the child from her.

The housekeeper was right, Yang Muya was already crazy.

In her eyes, there are only two little guys left...

"Mom, we are back." Xia Changyue stood at the door and shouted weakly.

Hearing this, Yang Muya was startled, and then turned back.

Seeing Yan Chengchi and Xia Changyue standing at the door, their expressions sank.

In the next second, the two little guys in her hand were already happily stepping on their short legs and leaping towards Xia Changyue.

"Puff through", rushing into her arms one after another, "Xiao Yueyue!"

"Did you two miss me?" Xia Changyue kissed his little baby and got a positive answer before letting them go with satisfaction.

"Do you still know about going home? I thought you were going to elope with Yan Chengchi, not even your mother and children." Yang Muya's face was sullen, and she suddenly made trouble.

When the words fell, he stared fiercely at Yan Chengchi who made her daughter conceive her unmarried first!

Xia Changyue got a cold back, and quickly winked at the two little guys in his arms.

The two clever little guys turned their soft bodies and ran towards Yang Muya again, holding Yang Muya's thighs one by one, and raising their heads.

"The King Hanhan loves Xiaoyueyue the most, grandma can't be fierce to Xiaoyueyue..." Hanhan's delicate little face wrinkled into a bun, grumbling aggrievedly.

"Well, grandma is not fierce to your mother, not fierce." Yang Muya rushed to her suit.

Can't teach Xia Changyue, then Yan Chengchi can't run, right?