Yi Haiyin has been hanging on the side for more than an hour.

Yan Ling has been with them since the birth of the babies. Although they are only godmothers, they have devoted the same effort to the two little guys as their mothers. After such a period of separation, it is hard to see them, so I can’t hurry. Tired of being together.

Not only was Yan Ling trying to take care of the two little guys, Han Han and Momo also missed her especially, and when they came back, they followed her closely like a bug.

Yi Haiyin suspected more than once that the two little guys were deliberately sent by Yan Chengchi to fix him.

But watching Yan Ling happy, he was stunned that he didn't dare to throw the two little guys out. He could only hold back his breath and watched that he was just thrown aside.

"Ling'er, it's late." Yi Haiyin stepped forward, leaning against the French window, gritted his teeth to remind.

"Yi Zhuzhu, if you are tired, go to sleep, and we will accompany auntie." The little princess said childishly, and then climbed onto the tatami mat and rubbed into Yan Ling's arms.

Yan Ling reached out and hugged her soft body, bowed her head and kissed her little cheek.

Yi Haiyin's eyes straightened!

He also wants to hug and kiss his wife, without a wife, he can't sleep...

"Auntie, I want to touch the baby, can you baa?" The little princess sat down very well, staring straight at Yan Ling's belly.

"Of course." Yan Ling couldn't help laughing when she saw that she looked like a big sister. He took her little hand and put it on his stomach.

Seeing this scene, Yi Haiyin was depressed again.

When he touched his baby for the first time, he was nervous and sweaty.

But the little bit in front of him was very excited, clamoring that they would have a younger brother...

"It's my sister." Yi Haiyin's cold and magnetic voice sounded faintly.

Hearing this, the little princess was stunned, tilted her head, looked at Yi Haiyin, and muttered, "But what do I want my brother to do?"

The little princess' words fell, and Yi Haiyin's handsome face sank instantly, revealing the haze of wind and rain.

Why does the whole world have to sing against him?

"It must be a younger sister!" Yi Haiyin speaks less, and even less arguing with children, but when it comes to giving birth, he is stubborn like a child.

It seems that as long as he believes it is a daughter, the baby in Yan Ling's belly will definitely be a daughter...

"Yi Zhuzhu is a badass. They are all different from what the little princess thinks. I don't want to love you anymore." Momo pouted her small mouth and reached out to hug Yan Ling. "Auntie, will you give me a younger brother?"

"Not good." Before Yan Ling could speak, Yi Haiyin had already stepped forward, reached out to lift the little princess, put it aside, and reached out to hug Yan Ling.

"Ling'er, want a daughter."

Yan Ling: "..."

This is really not what she can call the shots.

She suddenly wished that she could give birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes just like Xia Changyue, and meet everyone's requirements at once, but her concubines couldn't do it!

Yan Ling was caught in the middle, promising that either side was wrong, and simply asked Han Han, who had not spoken.

"Brother Han, do you want a younger brother or younger sister?"

"Sister." Han Han's **** eyes blinked, and he didn't even want to say two words.

"You said you like your younger brother before." The little princess's face was startled, her big eyes fluttered, she was extremely innocent.

She liked her younger brother because of her elder brother, but her elder brother has changed and suddenly likes her younger sister.