A―t the entrance of the house near the shore of Wayne's villa, three black sedans stopped.

Old Garry opened the car door, and said with a smile to the two little fellows who were playing around in the car: "Little Young Master, Young Miss, we're home!" Only then did the two kids slowly get off the car. Before they even reached the entrance of the house, they heard the cries of the baby coming from the living room. George's eyes widened, he turned to Old Garry and asked curiously: "Old Garry, is there a little brother at home?"

Old Garry smiled and explained: "It's the not little brother, it's little sister, it's your Uncle Alan's daughter."

"Ah..." It's my sister, so boring. I was just thinking of being a little brother." George's bright and lively eyes immediately dimmed.

Emma Yi Ting had a cute little sister at home, her pretty little face was all smiling: "Then I want to be the first one to run in and see little sister, I really like a little sister."

When the two little fellows ran into the living room, they saw that the floor in the living room was filled with little toys, and Alan sat in the middle of the toys in an extremely messy manner. The suit jacket was nowhere to be seen, it was only wearing a black shirt with its sleeves rolled up, revealing two strong arms. It opened its legs and started to pile up wood for its daughter.

The originally combed short, handsome hair was now messy and had an explosive force that could drive one mad at any time.

He had a beautiful thought that if his daughter was a little princess, he would give her a small castle, and she would definitely like it.

But who would have thought that the pile he just piled up was a little too high? The little fellow stretched out its little hand and swept across, causing the castle to fly away.

Alan had no choice but to give up. However, the little fellow was unhappy and picked up the boxes that she swept away with her little hands one by one and told him to continue piling them up.

Alan could only continue. Protecting him once, twice, thrice, the little guy would always interrupt him midway. This made Alan really want to collapse.

Can anyone tell him whose genes this little thing inherited? He's so naughty at such a young age, and he's so naughty.

"Wow, this little sister is so young!" The Emma siblings looked at Crystal who was sitting on the carpet in surprise as if she was an alien.

Crystal also blinked her crystal- like, large eyes as she sized up these two unfamiliar little older brothers and elder sisters.

Alan had already carried on for an entire afternoon, feeling that his patience had been worn out. Seeing these two beautiful little faces, it was as if he had seen his savior: "Emma, George, help uncle out, play with Crystal for a bit, I'm going to the bathroom."

Alan was embarrassed to say that he had to hug this little thing even when he took a piss just now.

"Uncle Ye, who is she?" Emma hadn't really listened to what the Old Garry was saying earlier, but now she was curious.

"My daughter, you can call her Crystal!" Alan introduced the place somewhat smugly.

"Oh, can she talk? Can you walk? " Emma carefully reached out and grabbed Crystal's small hand.

Crystal was startled at first, but after that, she pushed Emma's hand away unhappily.

"He can say very simple words and he can walk. However, he can't walk very steadily!" Alan patiently replied.

George leaned on the sofa at the side and blinked his large eyes at the little girl who had jet-black shoulder-length hair.

"Uncle Ye, can you smell it? Is she a lagoon? "So ugly!" Emma suddenly took a few steps back in disdain.

"It can't be?" Hearing that, Alan's handsome face creased into a frown, as he rushed over to pick up his daughter.

"I'll go!" Alan, this noble Young Master, when did he ever serve anyone?

Today was the day he had been tortured enough by his little lover.

Just as Alan was about to release some water to wash the little guy's fart, he heard the sound of the car's engine turning off.

Then, a servant called out, "Miss Tang, you're back so early today?"

Lily left the jade pendant at the company and went straight home.

Just as she walked through the door of the living room, she saw Alan and the little elf that was in his arms.

"What's going on?" Lily put his bag on the sofa and asked with an inconceivable smile.

When Alan saw Lily, it was as if he had seen a savior. He immediately asked her for help: "You Long, you came back at the right time. Hurry and help me out.

Alan spoke in a familiar tone, making Lily sound like he was his own family. Lily was stunned, and blinked his eyes: "You said earlier that this little girl is your daughter? When did you have a daughter?"

"It's a long story, I'll talk to you later. Please help her deal with it first, thanks!" A flash of bitterness appeared on Alan's handsome face.

Lily was naturally very skilled in dealing with this kind of little fellow. Seeing Alan's expression that seemed like he was about to collapse, she was naturally willing to help him.

What was unexpected was that Crystal was actually willing to let Lily hug her. Maybe Lily had the radiance of a mother's body, so the little guy in her arms was quiet, no longer making noise. When Lily carried her into the bathroom, Emma followed her in while jumping.

Seeing Mummy washing his little sister's poo, she looked at him seriously from the side and then asked in a serious tone, "Mummy, this little sister is so young. She still doesn't know how to speak." Lily chuckled: "That's right, you were this young in the past as well! Do you remember?

"I'm not as young as she is. Look, I'm much taller!" As Emma spoke, she even intentionally walked over, and compared her height with Crystal, he felt that she had a sense of superiority. Lily felt that her daughter was simply too naive and adorable. She liked to see her look of ignorance, not like her son.

When she helped Crystal change her diapers, and carried him back to Alan's side, Alan said with a face full of gratitude: "Thank you so much, you didn't know that I only brought her for half a day, and her head was about to explode. Such a young girl like you, how could you have the energy to cause such a ruckus?"

Although Alan said that he despised the little guy for making a ruckus when he saw the look in his daughter's eyes, it was definitely filled with the feeling of fatherly love, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud "You can tell me now where your daughter came from," Lily asked with a face full of gossip.

Alan raised his daughter up high and kissed her on the cheek: "If I said I picked it up, would you believe me?"

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