As they talked and laughed, they carried their stuff and headed home.
Upon reaching the doorway, Fang Pingying was about to take out her keys to unlock the door when it was pulled open from inside, revealing Luo Zhiyong standing at the entrance, his face brimming with a smile as he watched her.
Fang Pingying walked into the house and smiled at him, "What's making you smile so happily?"
In a rare moment, Luo Zhiyong flashed her a mischievous grin, "Guess."
Fang Pingying gave him a playful pout, "How could I possibly guess? I have no idea what it's about."
While speaking, Fang Pingying walked further into the house. She had been out the whole day and her heart was full of concern for Ruirui and Yaoyao.
Now, in her heart, Ruirui and Yaoyao came first, while Luo Zhiyong had to take second place. There was no helping it; that's just how women are once they have children.
In the bedroom, the two little ones were lying in their crib, babbling inarticulately.
