Chapter 30 Do you have a chance to have children without me?

At the district house? Streamer twinkles in the depths of the star eyes of Qu Jiaman. "As a big lady in the district, I can let you walk around the district mansion at will to ensure that you find that person?" Qing Yuxuan didn't speak, but his lips had an intriguing radian. Such a smile has completely proved Ou Jiaman's guess. Her red lips raised slightly, and a touch of sarcasm crossed her lips: "I always thought that I could control everything, but now I find that this feeling is really stupid. OK, I will stay tonight." Qing Yuxuan came to her front, her slender index finger gently picked her small and delicate chin, with a slightly cool fingertip, tempting to rub her skin. The tender touch made Qing Yuxuan's heart severely hit. "You two convergence point? My sister and I are not yet adults. We don't want to see some pictures that we shouldn't see. We will grow needle eyes." Ou Zichen's crisp and melodious voice rang in their ears. It was not until this time that Ou Jiaman realized that the distance between himself and Qing Yuxuan was really... too close, and his strong heartbeat could be heard near. A quiver in my heart, Qu Jiaman immediately took a step back. Ou Sen quickly arranged the room, but Ou Jiaman took his two children directly and returned to his previous room. "Mom, your face is very red." District Zibei milk sound milk air way. Blush? Qu Jiaman's eyes emerged, just too close to Qing Yuxuan. Zi Chen suddenly sighed beside him. "It won't be long before our baby mother will be hooked away." Ou Zibei immediately ran to his brother and stepped across his arm in pettish manner: "Was it hooked away by our biological father? Although he is not so good, if his mother is happy, I can change my view of him, brother, what about you? Will you approve of him?" Ou Zichen raised his eyebrows and looked at his baby sister with a smile on his face: "Let's see the situation, it's still under investigation." The discussion of the two baby brakes made Ou Jiaman almost embarrassed to find a crack to get in. How old are they? You can discuss adults' feelings so naturally? Qing Yuxuan, Qing Yuxuan, your genes are really... different. "Well, no more chatting, go wash quickly and go to bed." Ou Jiaman put his hands on his hips and showed a fierce expression on his face. However, the two babies did not have any fear. Beckham hugged her thigh instead. "Mom, play with us for a while. I don't want to rest so early." District Zibei milk sound milk air way. Facing the innocent smile on her daughter's face, Ou Jiaman couldn't refuse, and quickly held her in her arms, who had always been weak. "Good." She gave her daughter a doting kiss on the cheek. "You are so disgusting, kissing and kissing, and saliva is everywhere." Sitting next to the district Zichen, a face of helpless looking at two... childish ghosts. However, his fingers thunderbolted on his computer until a string of codes appeared and his handsome little face showed a satisfied smile. Finally, it's done, and my small treasury can earn more income, which is a step closer to giving my mother and sister a happy and worry-free life. The little guy turned off the computer satisfactorily. Two hours later, Ou Zichen was exhausted and coaxed the two babies to sleep, covering them with quilts, and she was ready to go to the guest room to see the injured Qing Yuxuan. "Mom, I will take care of my sister, and you... you can tell the biological father that I have destroyed the monitoring system of the district mansion, and it will automatically recover at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning. In these hours, you can do anything at will to ensure that no one will find out." Qu Jiaman heard his son's voice just a few steps away. "Smelly boy, you pretend to sleep?" Ou Zichen vomited his tongue mischievously and said, "Go and find him. After all, he is injured, and some things are inconvenient to move. I need your help." For the baby son sometimes too smart, Ou Jiaman is a face of helplessness. "Take good care of my sister, I will be back soon." After kissing his son's little face, Ou Jiaman walked out of the room softly. It was too late, and all the servants had already returned to their rooms to rest, so Qu Jiaman came to the guest room smoothly. Qu Jiaman subconsciously glanced at the monitoring probe on the ceiling before knocking on the door. "Come in." Qu Jiaman pushed the door and walked into the room. Seeing the picture in front of her, she subconsciously blindfolded her eyes with her hands. "You... Rogue." Qing Yuxuan, who was changing dressing for himself, raised his thin lips slightly and slowly opened his mouth, saying, "Miss Qu Da, have you ever seen wearing clothes when changing dressing? Also, don't forget, I have left your mark on my body a few years ago. Now I am shy. Is it funny?" Qu Jiaman's body stiffened and took a deep breath before she put down her hands. Although the wound has been treated, she still felt startled when she saw the wound. It should have hurt at that time, right? "Help me and tighten the gauze." Qing Yuxuan's voice sounded in Ou Jiaman's ear, with a trace of forbearing pain. Qu Jiaman no longer hesitated and sat beside him. A faint smell of shampoo lingered in her nose, making her shocked for a moment. Seeing that Ou Jiaman was a little confused, Qing Yuxuan bent over slightly and opened his thin lips in his ear: "Hurry up, I have to find that person." Qu Jiaman reacted and immediately fastened the gauze. However, in order to punish Qing Yuxuan for being too commanding to herself just now, she deliberately increased her strength when tying knots. A sharp pain made Qing Yuxuan let out a stuffy hum. "I did it on purpose." Qu Jiaman's red lips opened and said slowly, shining like the stars in the night sky, flowing with the sly light. Qing Yuxuan's eyes were cold, with a hint of warning. It was not until the wound was thoroughly treated that he put on his clothes and walked quickly to the door. He saw Ou Jiaman following behind him, and his knife-shaped eyebrows wrinkled slightly. "You stay in your room." Qu Jiaman shrugged his shoulders, Red lips don't matter: "I'm just interested in the person who stabbed you. I forgot to tell you that your baby son has set up a small program. The monitoring system of the district mansion will not play any role until 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, so in these hours, you can do what you want to do." Ou Jiaman's "kind" reminder. Not the Kui is his own son. Seeing Qing Yuxuan's deep eyes, there is a touch of pride, and Ou Jiaman is very dissatisfied. "I was born and educated, so... it has nothing to do with you." In the face of Qu Jiaman questioning his genes, Qing Yuxuan Kuropupil sank a few minutes. "Without my seed, do you think it is possible for you to give birth to two such smart and lovely babies?" With a somewhat ambiguous voice, clearly cut the ears of Ou Jiaman.