1709: C1709 The Beloved Triplets

C1709 The Beloved Triplets

Chuchen stopped and said with a smile, "It is very easy to tell whether Third Brother is a girl or not. Only boys can distinguish between Eldest Brother and Second Brother."

Mu Chu's clothes were pink.

One could tell at a glance that she was a girl.

Not only did the two of them look alike, but their clothes were also the same. It was really hard to distinguish them.

Seeing that Chuchen, the CEO's wife, was more approachable than before, the old madam did not get impatient. A receptionist boldly asked Chuchen, "Madam, can I hug the child? They are too cute. I look at their cute appearance. My heart melted. "

"Beautiful sister, you can hug me."

When Yan Cute Baby saw her beautiful big sister, she begged for a hug.

The receptionist smiled and picked up Xiaoxiao. Although she did not know who this little girl with makeup was, the one who could follow the CEO's wife was definitely the child from the CEO's relative's house.

Furthermore, Xiaoxiao also looked very cute.

Xiaoxiao was hugged by a beautiful elder sister and was very satisfied.

Chuchen could not help but laugh.

The little girl really loved every girl she saw.

If she was still like this when she grew up, the man who loved her would have to suffer a little.

Chuchen looked at her little brother.

When she thought about how the children were still young, she did not have groundless worries.

Chuchen let the two front desk attendants carry the triplets.

The two girls who were not married were both fond of the triplets and wished that they could carry them back home and raise them.

The two of them had not had enough time to carry the triplets. When they heard the steady footsteps, they knew that the president was coming. The two receptionists quickly put the child back in the baby car and ran back to their jobs.

The president's wife was approachable, and the president was still the cold-faced person. She was only gentle and considerate to the president's wife.

After seeing the CEO's attitude towards the CEO's wife, the people in the company could not believe that the CEO also had a soft side to her.

Even Hundred Refined King Kong would twist his fingers.

"Dad."

"Brother-In-Law."

Mu and Mu Tianci ran over happily when they saw Ye Junhao. Ye Junhao did not let the two little fellows down and picked one up.

His handsome face, which had been tense a moment ago, suddenly softened as if it had been melted by a big fire.

"Dad, Mom, and Grandma came out to shop. We missed you, so we came to see you. Dad, do you miss us?"

Ye Junhao smiled and said, "Dad, I miss you guys all the time."

As he spoke, he kissed his eldest son's handsome little face. When he saw his brother-in-law come over, he also kissed his brother-in-law.

Ming Yu looked at his boss hugging him from left to right and was extremely envious.

The boss was really too happy. However, he was the head of a large company when he was in his early thirties. He had money, face, and a lovely wife and son. He was a proper winner in life.

When those who didn't marry saw the happiness of their boss, their belief of not marrying would also be shaken.1

Ming Yu wished that he could have a wife right away. He could make a baby and raise a beautiful child. There was no need to envy the boss anymore.

Ye Junhao carried Mu and Tianci and strode to Chuchen. He called his mother first before looking at Chuchen. The love in his eyes was not suppressed. It was completely revealed.

"Wife, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I can go and pick you up."

Chuchen smiled and said, "We didn't want to give you a shock." She looked at the children and smiled as she added, "It was a shock, right?"

After all, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law brought six children over in a grandiose manner.

"Surprise."

Ye Junhao put down his eldest son and brother-in-law. He bent down and picked up his daughter from the baby carriage. He ignored everyone's gazes and kissed his precious daughter's face a few times. Jun Muchu actually cooperated with him and smiled.

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