Yun Bilu blinked, not wanting to understand the look in Huang yize's eyes.
Huang yize held her hand under the table and lowered his head to whisper in her ear,""You don't have to worry about the children's matters. You have to worry about my matters."
Yun Bilu's face heated up slightly. Although Huang yize was close to her at times and did not avoid the children, she was still not used to it.
She coughed and gently pushed Huang yize away.
She looked at her son and daughter and felt that she didn't have to worry about them with such an outstanding son and his sister-complex.
Huang qingwu lowered her head and ate her food, not thinking much.
Huang Luoxiu glanced at his sister with an unfathomable expression before he continued to drink his soup elegantly.
Yun Bilu looked at her own son and felt that he was even more elegant than Huang yize. Her son wasn't as cold as Huang yize, and he was elegant and Noble with a friendly smile.
