Secret Baby Twins CEO's
Afraid You're Disappointed

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The night is climbing. The invited guests one by one had left the luxurious residence to return to their respective residences.

In the living room, the little family was spending time together. Maurin was endlessly slovenly in Marcus' lap who did not feel disturbed in the slightest. While Mallfin, the boy was seen sitting in the apit by his parents with a book in his hand. The book he took from one of the cabinets read the daddy.

"Pishi na beushall sheukalli yes daddy. Butak na ipin so add beushall, hihihi... ."

The little girl giggled herself as she stared at the flat screen in front of her which was featuring her favorite cartoon series, Upin Ipin.

Marcus, who half did not understand the princess's babbling, only replied. "You like her?"

"Yes, Mollin shuka baby, Daddy. Mollin puna pishi keucill. But llushak, eundak bisha teullang again, Mollin so sheudih. Mollin eundak bisha see ipin-ipin again. Kallau wants to see ipin-ipin, hallush lumah and teuman. But mommy teuman na Mollin eundak good, so Apin eundak bolleh Mollin shana again." The little fingers moved to play the buttons of the daddy's shirt with a moody face.

Marcus looked at the princess' pity. Really, it never crossed his mind that their lives would be this complicated. The simple thing that he might take for granted, in fact became the most beautiful thing for the princess.

Ana. The man looked at the woman with a raging heart. Ana's life story is not as simple as she imagined. His struggle was not as easy as he had expected. How the woman was so tough to support her two children with just below average salary. As for him, he even seemed to waste his wealth when the woman was even overwhelmed by shortcomings.

"Darling, it's night. You guys should sleep." In the middle of the scene, Ana interrupts. Makes Marcus take his eyes off.

"But the Mollin bullum is about to bob, Mommy."

"We leave Maurin alone, myh. Mallfin was already very sleepy. Mallfin didn't want to wake up late because of Maurin." Sela Mallfin's. His little hand moved shut the thick book that was on his lap. David's business book was not even pictorial, just filled with writings from beginning to end of the page. Ana was shaking her head when her little son forced her to read it.

"Yes dear. It's night. Maurin will wake up late."

"We're bobok and beullefour?"

The question succeeded in making Ana confused. The woman's reflexes looked at Marcus who was now also staring at her. "Maurin ask daddy." Ana shouted at the answer. Making Marcus squeak, then letting out a faint smile. It was so faint that Ana didn't notice it.

"Daddy, are we boobok and beullefour?"

The smile was wide. The hair of the princess. "alright. Anything for you, girl."

"Kashull and daddy bisha bobok beullfour? Shumpit-shumpit eundak?" Maurin hesitated. His new bed might only fit three.

"Yes, of course, Girl."

"Yippi yippi's. Bobok shama daddy shama mommy... Ashik ashik ashik... ."

Marcus then throws his gaze at Ana. "Is it okay to sleep with the kids?"

Ana frowned confusedly. What if they sleep with the kids?

Made Ana instantly tickle. Why can this man think like that? Why would her husband assume he would mind sleeping with the kids just because tonight is their wedding night.

Ana was made inexhaustible.

"Why? Do you mind?" Lecar Marcus.

Makes the red hue even more striking.

"It's okay. We'd better get some sleep now."

"Come, sweetie." The woman immediately shook the son's hand. Running away is much better than facing the man.

Did his head accidentally hit the table until now experiencing amnesia? Why did that ferocious man turn out like this in just an instant?

Uhh... Already Ana.

Don't think the no-no.

The woman continued to mutter in her every step.

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Annyeong Chingu

Minal Aidzin Wal Faidzin, sorry inner birth yes everyone

Sorry if othor is much wrong with you, if othor often make you rich clothesline, ihihi....

Shudah kaka otholl, with lamma-lamma, replace Mollin pretty

Hello tingu-tingu. It's Mollin. Mollin wants to utapin minal idjin, lahil inner shemua na ya. Ihihihi. Maafin Mollin kalluna Mollin tomell spit eundak eundak shapa-shapa tingu shemua na. Otholl na dahat, Mollin pouch lamma-lamma. Eundak shama tingu shema. Tingu dangan sorry otholl ya...

MAURIN... .

Hihihi, kaboooll. otholl na ngamok, ahahaha... .

Look out yes... .

Happy reading all

Saranghaja 💕💕💕