A Bed
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
They bought some things and sat in the cafe for more than half an hour, before driving back to villa seven in Zhujiang.
When they returned, the two children were taking an afternoon nap.
Fu Shiyi, who had been taking care of them for hours, was next to them.
But the house was already in a mess.
The children's clothes, beds and sofas were all over the place, and the table with milk bottles and milk powder was in a mess. The milk powder and water were scattered all over the table, and the lid of the milk powder jar was not even closed.
Yuan Meng leaned against the sofa and played games on her phone as she complained to the two of them.
"The house had almost been demolished."
The two children were so hungry that they cried. He insisted on making milk for them, but the milk was too much and the water was too little. The children did not drink it at all.
In the end, it was Yuan Meng who helped the two children finish their lunch.