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Chapter 11

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Xia Nuan was shocked when she heard the news. Looking at the collapsed houses, she felt as if her heart was cut by a knife.

The scene twelve years ago suddenly overlapped with this scene, as if she was there.

That year, an earthquake and a mudslide hit Mount Zhongshan. Xia Nuan's house was broken. Her mother took her sister Xia Yan to a safe place. Her father died in the mudslide because he was looking for her.

She was isolated on a collapsing mountain, crying for her father.

"Hold my hand, or you will fall down!" A teenager came to her regardless of the danger. He wore a raincoat and a hat and kept reaching out to Xia Nuan to help her.

Xia Nuan struggled to reach out to him.

Xia Nuan was soaked. When she was pulled into the arms of the teenager, she was in a coma. When she woke up, she was sent to the hospital.

But the teenager was nowhere to be seen.

She didn't know his name, and even his appearance was blurred. However, the figure in the purple raincoat always stayed in her mind. She would never forget it.

"Wuyou and Nianci wet the bed! God! And they stink! What are you doing? "Maid Lian came over and interrupted Xia Nuan's thoughts. Her voice was full of anger!

Xia Nuan hurried over and panicked. The cradle was dirty by the two babies. She picked them up one by one, put them on the cart, and cleaned the stains on the cradle.

Lian pushed Xia Nuan away angrily, "Mr. Ye will be here in a moment. You'd better go and bathe the babies. Hurry up!"

Xia Nuan went to the bathroom and mixed the hot water. Then she put Wuyou and Nianci in the bathtub for them.

Outside, Lian tidied the cradle and scolded Xia Nuan, "You are so stupid. You are in a daze all day. Don't you know why I asked you to come here? Really! I'm only responsible for changing the sheets. You wash the cradle and the sheets by yourself. "

Xia Nuan didn't refute. It was indeed her fault this time.

Flop flop flop!

Flop flop flop!

Wuyou and Nianci hit their fleshy hands in the bathtub, humming and laughing happily. The water splashed on Xia Nuan's face and body.

"Baby, be good. Don't move." Xia Nuan communicated with them in a soft voice, although the babies couldn't understand her at all.

"Hee-hee." Wuyou stroked Xia Nuan's hair with her small hands.

Xia Nuan kissed on his face.

She walked out with the two children in her arms. She didn't know when Ye Sichen came in. Xia Nuan was at a loss and stood there, "Mr. Ye, you are here."

Ye Sichen glanced at her with his deep eyes. He frowned and said yes.

He looked a little haggard, and his deep, delicate face was covered with a trace of sternness.

He took off his coat and paced around the room. "Put them on the bed first. Go and change your clothes."

Only then did Xia Nuan find that she was soaked by the splashes of water, and her skin was tightly attached to her clothes.

She was so embarrassed that she walked to the cradle with Wuyou and Nianci in her arms. She was ready to put the two little guys on the cradle. Wuyou lay down, but Nianci hugged Xia Nuan and refused to do it.

It seemed that she was hungry. She kept rubbing on Xia Nuan's chest and whined pitifully.

"Nianci, be good. I will accompany you after I change my clothes. Look, your daddy is back. Look." Xia Nuan held Nianci in her arms and asked her to look at Ye Sichen.

Looking at his daughter, Ye Sichen showed a warm and indulgent smile on his tired face. He walked over and clapped his hands to Nianci. He said softly, "Nianci, come here and let daddy hold you."

Ye Sichen was a little thin. He wore a pair of well-tailored black casual pants under the white shirt. His thin waist made his figure more slender. It was said that he would be dehydrated every time he finished a concert.

Nianci twisted her head like a rattle. She grasped Xia Nuan's collar tightly and rubbed her little face.

Xia Nuan was wet all over. Even if she wanted to feed, she had to change clean clothes. Otherwise, Nianci would catch a cold. Of course, Ye Sichen also considered this point.

He took Nianci from Xia Nuan's arms. Although it was gentle, it was quite forceful.

"Wow!" Nianci cried unwillingly. Although she was taken away by her father, she still held Xia Nuan tightly with one hand.

Xia Nuan tried to open her hand little by little, for fear of hurting her palm.

Ye Sichen was also coaxing Xia Nuan patiently.

Xia Nuan's collar was tightly grasped by Nianci. She had to get close to Ye Sichen. Xia Nuan was nervous and anxious.

Just then, with a bang, Nianci pulled out a button on her chest.

Her full snow-white breasts were exposed at once. Xia Nuan's face was as red as the morning glow. She stammered, "Nianci, let … let go of me."

Little Nianci opened her eyes in surprise. She seemed to be afraid and let go of Xia Nuan.

Ye Sichen's clear eyes moved away calmly and quickly. He turned his back with Nianci in his arms.

Xia Nuan went to her bedroom awkwardly. When she was changing clothes, the maid, Lian, came in and brought a few sets of clothes, "Mr. Ye asked me to send these to you. Put them on quickly. Nianci is hungry."

Xia Nuan thanked her and quickly put on the clothes that Ye Sichen asked Lian to send.

It was neither too big nor too small for her. It was just right for her.

She felt more embarrassed when she thought that she exposed her breasts in front of Ye Sichen.

It was nothing. It was really nothing. Ye Sichen had seen all kinds of women. He must have regarded her as nothing.

Xia Nuan comforted herself in this way.

Fortunately, Ye Sichen was not in the room when she went to feed Nianci. Obviously, Ye Sichen deliberately walked away to avoid embarrassment.

After dinner, Ye Sichen went out under the escort of his bodyguards and assistants.

Xia Nuan didn't know what he was going to do at first. Finally, she learned that he was going to the earthquake-stricken area to visit the victims.

There had never been a star like Ye Sichen who would pay attention to the safety and economy of the poor areas. Xia Nuan could understand that he was admired by countless people not only because of his singing and dancing, but also because of his personal charm.

Xia Nuan called the Feicheng Hospital and learned that her mother was in good health. She was relieved and coaxed Wuyou and Nianci to sleep. The moonlight shone through the bed curtain, and the fresh air spread in the bedroom. Everything was so quiet and elegant.

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