The cat was excitedly waving its little paws, excitedly meowing loudly.
Others couldn’t understand what the cat was randomly meowing about, but Jiang Yibai knew very well.
It was saying, "Mengmeng is awesome! Mua! Mua! Kiss swollen you!"
Why did he always feel that his cat was very human-like?
On the stage, Luo Mengmeng had basically finished speaking, then deeply bowed to everyone, "Thank you, everyone..."
After stepping down from the stage, Luo Mengmeng was forcefully pulled aside by strong arms.
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Mengmeng got startled.
"Me." Gu Zhihan spoke.
Mengmeng quickly touched where her heart was and glared at him, "Are you trying to scare me to death?"
"I definitely don’t want to scare my wife to death." Gu Zhihan patted the back of her head and then took out an electric heating pad from his pocket, gesturing to her, "Close your eyes."
Mengmeng blinked, puzzled.
Gu Zhihan sighed, his slender fingers gently caressed her eyes, "They’re swollen."
Saying that, he placed the heating pad on her eyelids, helping reduce the swelling.
The temperature of the heating pad was just right, and it felt very comfortable on the eyes, quickly relieving the swollen and sour sensation.
"Mommy performed so well just now."
The three little ones hurried over with their short legs.
Mengmeng, unable to see, reached out instinctively and patted the heads of her three boys.
After the swelling had subsided, Xiaobao tugged at Luo Mengmeng’s hand, looking up with wide eyes, "Mommy, are you hungry? There’s a buffet over there."
"Hungry, hungry, hungry!"
Before Mengmeng could answer, Erbao couldn’t help but shout.
His stomach had been growling with hunger for a while, and had it not been for waiting for Mommy, he would have run to eat already.
"You little foodie." Mengmeng laughed and shook her head, then walked forward embracing them, "Then let’s go eat."
Watching the four of them walk away again with a "clatter," Gu Zhihan couldn’t help but frown.
How was he being ignored again...
Inside the buffet restaurant, many people were already inside clinking glasses and talking.
Erbao and Dabao were each holding a plate, searching for their favorite foods.
Xiaobao, on the other hand, selected some of Mengmeng’s favorite desserts and placed them on a plate, then brought it to her.
"Mommy, for you to eat."
He blinked his sparkling big eyes at her.
Mengmeng didn’t really want to eat, but she couldn’t bear to reject such a handsome little guy, so she had to accept it, "Thank you, baby."
"You’re welcome, Mommy." Xiaobao smiled with squinted eyes.
This charming appearance, a spitting image of Gu Zhihan.
Mengmeng’s heart almost melted.
Because they were fraternal triplets, each of the little guys had different faces.
Dabao looked more like her.
Erbao was a mix of her and Gu Zhihan.
Xiaobao was a carbon copy of Gu Zhihan.
Even Mom Gu once said, every time she saw Xiaobao, she thought it was a young Gu Zhihan who had accidentally traveled through time.
Mengmeng lowered her head to pick up a small spoon, just about to enjoy a bite of her favorite pudding, but for some reason, just as she brought it to her lips, she felt nauseous.
"Mommy, what’s wrong?" Xiaobao noticed something was off and immediately asked worriedly.
Mengmeng threw away the pudding and shook her head, "No, no problem."