"Xuan, don't do this, you're scared Huanhuan." Xiang Yami nudged her husband's arm. The big man was careless. Didn't he see how white A Ming's little wife's face turned?

Zhan Chunxuan nodded slightly.

The subordinates in the room suddenly left in an orderly manner.

A few seconds ago, there were dozens of eyes full of them.

A few seconds later, he suddenly disappeared in this house and didn't know where he hid.

Luo Huan was so gorgeous that he became even more nervous.

The person who made her feel uneasy was Hei Jieming’s adoptive father and mother.

Others...well, she doesn't care for the moment.

"Huanhuan, come back and sit here." Xiang Yami pursed her lips, smiled gently, and waved to Luo Huan.

With one instruction and another action, Luo Huan took a stiff step like a robot and came to the two of them.

"Sit here." Xiang Yami gave up some seats, took Luo Huan's cold little hand, and let her sit beside her.

"Xuan, look at her, she looks exactly the same as Lingling. I get so close to you, and there is no difference."

Lingling? Luoling?

Luo Huan drew a big question mark in her heart, so she naturally didn't dare to ask. She smiled foolishly, and a line of cold sweat flowed down, feeling embarrassed.

Zhan Chunxuan glanced at her and knew that Luo Huan was afraid. He just stopped for a moment and immediately moved away considerately, "She and Lingling are twins, very similar, not surprising."

"Yarun and I are also twins, and neither of us is as good as this." Xiang Yami did not agree with his statement.

"You are a woman, Yarun is a man, you are twins." Zhan Chunxuan answered patiently.

"No, no, no, I have seen many twins, only Huanhuan and Lingling are the most similar. If they stand together, they all have no expression on their faces. I'm afraid that even Ah Ming can't tell which one is his wife?" Xiang Yami looked left and right, with a kind smile in her eyes.

"Where can't tell which wife is Ah Ming." Zhan Chunxuan still disagreed with his wife's statement. The two sisters looked similar but had completely different temperaments. Luo Ling gave people a heroic and cool feeling, while Luo Huan was gentle and gentle, sweet and warm, and there was a big difference.

My parents-in-law did not deliberately advise her to relax and not be nervous.

They didn't ask questions as soon as they came up and were eager to get close.

Her young and inconspicuous mother-in-law Xiang Yami has a sweet and cute face, and there is no trace of an annoying face on her face. When she looked closer, she looked like a radiant little woman bathed in happiness.

Her fierce father-in-law said very little, and he was concise and to the point. Although he looked cold, his coldness was born with a kingly demeanor and did not deliberately target anyone. After watching it for a long time, he didn't feel anything.

Luo Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huanhuan, I have heard that you and A Ming gave birth to a beautiful baby. Where is the child? Can you carry it out and show it to me?" Xiang Yami showed a signature smile, and no one could refuse her request.

Luo Huan's cheeks were slightly hot, "The housekeeper is changing the clothes for the child. I'll come out first and accompany... with... dad and mom."

God knows how courage it took for this simple title.

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that Xiang Yami's expression was frozen.
Chapter completed!