After wearing books, I became a movie star and his stepmother

Chapter 8 The child is too fragile
Although Ruan Meng doesn't care about the original body's memory, and doesn't need to merge with the original 'Ruan Meng', it doesn't mean that others can interfere with her wishes.

【It didn't exist in the first place, everything here is real, even if I 'ask' you to come and help me, it won't be so illusory! 】

Shi Shi smiled embarrassingly, and Ruan Meng suddenly smiled too, but Ruan Meng's laughter sounded particularly eerie: [Really? 】

【Yes】

Just when Shi Shi, an electronic device, was about to be unable to withstand Ruan Meng's coercion, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a pair of cute dragon and phoenix fell straight in.

"Woman! Let's eat!" Ruan Lele stuck her waist in and pouted, blocking her brother Ruan An'an behind her, staring stubbornly at Ruan Meng behind the desk.

Ruan Meng nodded slowly, without fussing with the children, but when passing by Ruan Lele, she suddenly reminded: "Knock on the door, be polite."

She doesn't know how to teach children, and being able to say such a sentence is already the limit.

"Cut!" Feeling rejected, Ruan Lele kicked the door unconvinced, but Ruan Anan felt that Ruan Meng was caring for them and teaching them.

When the newly appointed family of three had spent the whole day in peace (ji) (fei) (go) (tiao) and spent half the night in peace, Ruan Meng, who was extremely vigilant, suddenly moved. I rolled my eyelids.

Soon, the breath stopped beside her.

Just when Ruan Meng was hesitating whether to open her eyes, the air-conditioning blanket on her body was suddenly lifted up gently by the person beside the bed.

It wasn't until she was sure that Ruan Anan had returned to her bed that Ruan Meng slowly opened her eyes and looked at the brother and sister on the bed next to her.

"Child. Too fragile." Ruan Meng murmured silently.

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9 o'clock sharp the next morning.

Brother and sister Ruan An'an, who rarely slept late, stared at each other and brushed their teeth and washed their faces. It wasn't until they cleaned up that they gradually realized a sense of disobedience.

It seems to be. What is the shortcoming.
"Brother, don't you think it's too quiet?" Ruan Lele, who was picking out what clothes to wear today in her pink suitcase, looked confused.

But she waited for a long time but did not get an answer from her precious brother.

She had no choice but to temporarily put down Meimei's skirt and raised her head, only to see Ruan Anan with a pale face: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ruan Anan froze for a moment, then ran to the living room and the dining room and turned around, and finally stopped at the door of the locked room.

"Sister, where's Mommy?" Ruan Anan turned her head to the side, looking at Ruan Lele who just ran over expectantly, but Ruan Lele was even more confused than Ruan Anan.

Yup
What about that woman.
Ruan Lele opened her mouth, and when she was about to say something, the door lock in front of her suddenly made a 'click' sound, which immediately startled the two of them.

So, Ruan Meng, who just came back, saw two little faces that were about to cry or not.

"What happened?" Ruan Meng's tone was still weightless and light, but she had a premonition that the two brats were about to quarrel again.

She stood there and waited for a long time, but she didn't get anything.

Ruan Meng, who suddenly felt a little silly, went straight to the dining table, and placed the children's breakfast she bought back on the table.

"Come over for dinner."

Ruan An'an and Ruan Lele, who were named, did not move, because they had already attracted all the attention from Ruan Meng's outfit today.

"Woman, did you go shopping for clothes in the morning?" Ruan Lele suddenly smiled, pointing at Ruan Meng's parent-child outfit of the same style as them and smiled.

Ruan Meng, who was eating breakfast, paused after hearing this, and then said slowly: "Tomorrow, I will take you home."

　Taking advantage of the sweetness of the picture, Jiujiu came here to ask for a wave of recommendation tickets!
　　push!recommend!ticket!
　　beg!beg!beg!
　　In other words, can I still have the cheek to ask for five-star praise?
　　


(End of this chapter)