After five years on the run, she returns with two cute babies

Chapter 922: Getting Ready

Mrs. Bai was touched. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Yiran is so lucky to have found such a wonderful girl like you. Before, because of his work, Yiran was always in contact with models and actresses. His father and I were very worried that he would bring back a woman of unknown origin. Now that he sees you, your uncle and I are relieved."

With the corners of her mouth slightly curved, Qingtian looked very shy, but she was a little nervous in her heart.

To be honest, she herself is not a lady from a famous family. She is an orphan and her adoptive father is in prison. She doesn't know if such an identity can satisfy her uncle and aunt.

Seeing that Qingtian was silent, Mrs. Bai hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Did Auntie say something wrong?"

"No, no!" Qingtian waved his hands and said, "I'm just wondering if I did something wrong that made Yilin hate me so much."

"Don't think that. This has nothing to do with you. Yiran and Yilin are not biological siblings, but they have a good relationship. She's afraid you'll snatch Yiran away."

"But I won't do that. I will only treat Erin like my own sister!"

Seeing Qingtian's anxious expression, Madam Bai quickly held her hand and comforted her, "I know everything, but Yilin doesn't understand yet. She suffered a head injury and hasn't fully recovered yet, so her thoughts differ from ours. I hope you can be more tolerant of her."

Qingtian nodded weakly and said, "I will. But I don't know how to improve my relationship with Yilin."

Mrs. Bai could see Qingtian's frustration, so she smiled and said, "I heard that you and Yuqing are good friends?"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Bai would suddenly mention Yuqing. Qingtian was afraid that she would let something slip, so she quickly cheered up and said, "Yes."

"Since you and Yuqing are good friends, you must know her temper."

Qingtian nodded and said, "Yuqing is the woman with the best temper I have ever met."

"Look, you said Yuqing has a good temper, but even someone like her is disliked by Yilin. This shows the problem isn't with you, understand?"

I have to say that Mrs. Bai is quite good at coaxing people. With just a few words, she can make Qingtian, whose heart has turned cold, recover. He is eager to find a way to get closer to Bai Yilin.

Seeing that Qingtian was full of energy again, Mrs. Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Passing the juice on the table to Qingtian, Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "Drink the juice quickly. I'll have someone bring your lunch up. I'll have Yiran eat with you later."

"No need to bother, I can just eat it myself."

"No way, just follow your aunt's arrangements."

After patting Qingtian's hand again, Mrs. Bai smiled and left the room.

Walking downstairs to the living room, Mrs. Bai happened to see Bai Yilin pestering Bai Yiran to tell her a story.

Holding out a Grimm's Fairy Tales, Bai Yilin pointed at Snow White and said, "Brother, I really want to hear this story."

Bai Yiran was reading a newspaper and asked casually, "Didn't you say you were hungry? Why don't you eat first?"

"No, I want to listen to the story first."

Putting the newspaper aside, Bai Yiran said seriously, "But you can only choose one between telling stories and eating. Which one do you want to choose?"

Bai Yilin seemed distressed. After thinking carefully, she said, "Then let's eat first."

After hearing what Bai Yilin said, Mrs. Bai hurriedly had the food brought over and sat down next to Yilin, smiling.

"Yilin, your brother is tired, so why don't you let him rest for a while? Let Mommy accompany you for dinner. After dinner, Mommy can tell you a story."

This suggestion seemed to convince Bai Yilin, and she smiled and threw herself into Mrs. Bai's arms, looking very happy.

Watching the scene in front of him silently, Bai Yiran turned around and went back to the room. Not surprisingly, he saw Qingtian's lonely figure.

Quietly walking behind Qingtian, Bai Yiran put his arms around Qingtian, placed his chin on her neck and gently stroked it.

"What are you thinking about?"

Qingtian was startled, holding his chest, and said angrily: "Why are you walking so quietly? You scared me!"

Taking Qingtian's hand, Bai Yiran placed a kiss on it and said with a smile, "Okay, it's all my fault. Then tell me what you were thinking about so seriously that you didn't even hear me walk in."

Leaning on Bai Yiran's shoulder, Qingtian said, "I'm thinking, Yilin hates me because she's worried that I'll take away your love and care for her. So why doesn't she like Yuqing? She's so kind and friendly to everyone. I can't think of the reason."

Gently stroking Qingtian's long hair, Bai Yiran said calmly, "Because Yilin once liked Xiao Mingyang, she hates Yuqing. The story of these three people is very long. I will tell you slowly when I have time."

Qingtian pouted her red lips and said disdainfully, "I didn't expect this Xiao Mingyang to be such a charmer, flirting with women everywhere. But he's nowhere near as good as my brother, handsome, rich, loyal, and he doesn't have any messy women clinging to him. Oh, if I were Yuqing, I would definitely choose my brother!"

Just when Bai Yiran was about to stop Qingtian from complaining, he suddenly remembered that they were in China now, and Xiao Mingyang shouldn't be able to follow him here. Besides, this was the Bai family, so Qingtian could say whatever he wanted.

Seeing Bai Yiran didn't respond, Qingtian turned around and looked at him and asked, "Why, you don't agree with me?"

"Of course, whatever my wife says is what I will do."

"That's more like it," Qingtian was smiling with satisfaction, but then he felt something was wrong. He turned around and glared at Bai Yiran and said, "Hey, who is your wife?"

With a push of his body, he pushed Qingtian onto the sofa. Bai Yiran smiled at the shy Qingtian and said, "Of course I'm talking about you!"

After he finished speaking, he gave her a passionate kiss.

……

In the dark room, the fake Xiao Mingyang sat alone by the window, secretly looking at the note in his hand in the dim light.

Suddenly, the sound of a lock being unlocked came from behind him. Xiao Mingyang hurriedly stuffed the note into the flowerpot, his head lowered with a dull look.

Lilith was nervous as she watched the door slowly open, her palms sweating slightly. Glancing at Xiao Jincheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, she took a deep breath and told herself not to reveal any flaws.

Being pushed into the room, Xiao Jincheng looked at the dim figure and seemed to sigh.

"Ming Yang?"

The man sitting on the edge of the bed ignored Xiao Jincheng and continued looking at the ground as if there was gold there.

Lilith frowned and shouted sternly: "Xiao Mingyang, didn't you hear grandpa calling you!"

The sharp voice still failed to call back Xiao Mingyang's gaze, and he didn't even move.

"Damn it, you..."

Reaching out to stop the irritable Lilith, Xiao Jincheng smiled kindly and reminded her, "Everyone says I'm confused, but I think you're a little confused too. Have you forgotten? Mingyang is mentally damaged now. Even if you beat him up, he'll still look stupid."