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

Chapter 414: Blushing and Heartbeating

When she thought of Xiao Mingyang's handsome features, her heart skipped a beat.

She didn't want to think about it anymore. She got out of bed barefoot, endured the cold and walked to the clothes rack, picked up the coat and put it on. She was petite and the coat was long, so the coat looked too big on her.

A faint scent of cologne wafted into Lin Yuqing's nose. She paused and frowned at the familiar yet unfamiliar smell.

Then she casually put on a pair of men's slippers, pulled her coat tighter, and walked outside.

As soon as she walked out of the room, she was shocked by the scene before her.

It turned out to be a yard, and the yard was full of various flowers and plants. Although it was almost winter, there were still flowers in full bloom, and some that were not in full bloom were covered with green leaves.

Looking at these, Lin Yuqing couldn't help but walk over and wanted to pick a flower to look at.

There was a burst of hurried footsteps behind her, and then a thick coat was draped over her. Xiao Mingyang's somewhat exasperated voice followed, "Why did you come out? Didn't I tell you to rest well and not run around?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuqing turned around and met his anxious eyes. She had been standing there frail, almost staggering in the wind, but now, as he approached, his tall figure enveloped her, shielding her from the wind.

He immediately felt a lot warmer, and he also had a coat on him.

Lin Yuqing frowned and said, "I'm not cold."

"It's so windy, you should put on some clothes even if you're not cold. Besides, you just woke up, and you'll easily catch a cold if you're exposed to the wind."

"But I feel quite comfortable."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to take off her clothes, but her hand was held by Xiao Mingyang.

Xiao Mingyang frowned and said, "Be good and go inside."

"But the room is so stuffy." Lin Yuqing shook her head: "I want to get some fresh air here."

Seeing her stubborn look, Xiao Mingyang knew that he couldn't force her, so he sighed and said softly, "Okay, then I'll accompany you."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, Lin Yuqing's frown relaxed and she unexpectedly gave him a smile.

Because of his company, the cold wind was blocked for her. She was held in his arms, smelling the masculine scent emanating from his body and feeling his warmth.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Xiao Mingyang, holding her hand, moved it and said in a hoarse voice, "It's been long enough, let's go in?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuqing turned her head to look at him, and saw that his eyes were full of worry. She nodded and said, "Okay, let's go in."

She turned around and was about to walk inside, but her feet suddenly felt weak and her whole body went limp.

Fortunately, Xiao Mingyang hugged her waist in time and pulled her into his arms, asking anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lin Yuqing shook her head: "Just a little weak in the legs."

Xiao Mingyang paused, looked at her for a long time, and suddenly picked her up horizontally. She was startled and quickly put her arms around his neck, afraid that she would fall.

"Look? You can't even stand steadily, and you still want to come out to enjoy the fresh air. I see you must be too hungry and have no strength. I'll take you to eat something."

She wanted to refuse, but he didn't wait for her answer and carried her to the other side. Although she felt hungry, she really had no appetite at all.

Xiao Mingyang carried Lin Yuqing into the hall. There was cooked porridge and a few side dishes on the table. As soon as they entered the door, they smelled a delicious aroma.

Suddenly she felt hungry and swallowed.

Since going abroad, Xuan'er only sees her once a day, and most of the time he hides in his room, working on his laptop.

Xiao Mingyang saw that he was mischievous, and also knew that he was a little boy with a lot of experience and was more knowledgeable than him, an adult.

So he was tinkering with something, he didn't know, but just went with it.

Today, Zhenzhen just said that she woke up. He was just about to go into the kitchen to cook porridge by himself, but when he entered the kitchen, he unexpectedly saw Xuan'er coming out of the room, and for the first time ever, he started fighting.

He has been cooking for more than half a month, although his cooking is not very tasty.

But he looked at the recipe and learned as he went along.

If Mrs. Xiao and the people in the company knew that he was here and personally went into the kitchen, they would be surprised if they didn't drop their jaws.

It’s a pity that he has worked so hard, but some people are still not satisfied.

Zhenzhen always had a bitter face when she came to the dinner table, her brows wrinkled like a caterpillar, and her little hands holding chopsticks kept tapping the edge of the bowl, saying bitterly, "Dad, can I order takeout today?"

Hearing this, Xiao Mingyang would always frown: "We just ordered takeout yesterday, and you want to order takeout again today?"

Zhenzhen's eyes would light up every time, and she would say pitifully, "I saw pizza on TV yesterday. It looked delicious. Zhenzhen hasn't eaten it yet. Dad, please order some for me."

Never eaten it? How is that possible? When the little guy was abroad with his mother, he often ate it, and it was made by Xuaner himself.

But since Xuan'er went abroad, he seemed to have given up on kitchen matters and would not even step into the kitchen once.

Before every meal, he would frown when looking at the food that was a little overcooked, but he didn't look disgusted like Zhenzhen.

Because he can keep his composure, but Zhenzhen can't.

This girl is a little foodie, and her body is getting rounder and rounder, almost turning into a little meatball.

And every time she ordered something, there would definitely be a share for him.

So he was happy and relaxed, and went into his room after eating.

It was a rare day for him to cook, and Zhenzhen was rubbing her hands with joy beside the table, expecting a feast. But when the millet porridge and vegetables came out, her face changed, and she murmured, "Brother, why... is it just plain porridge?"

Xuan'er brought out the last dish, placed it on the table, and looked at her with a raised eyebrow: "Why isn't it white porridge?"

"But... I don't like eating plain porridge!" Zhenzhen frowned, looking bitter.

It was a rare occasion for her brother to go to the kitchen himself, but he actually cooked the white porridge that she hated the most. She felt so sad now.

She wanted to eat delicious barbecue, juicy braised pork, sweet and sour spare ribs, big crabs and lobsters.

But Xiao Mingyang couldn't make any of these, and even if he did, they tasted terrible.

"Made for you?" Lin Xuan glanced at her, then turned his gaze to the two people coming in from outside.

Lin Yuqing was held in Xiao Mingyang's arms and walked towards them step by step.

Zhenzhen pouted her lips and her eyes turned red. She was about to say something to him when she unexpectedly saw the two of them coming over.