Unexpectedly, a bigger and warmer hand pressed down on hers, along with Murong Xin's.
"Xin'er, are you still afraid of dad now?" Murong Xitian knew that his relationship with his daughters was estranged, but he never thought that what he brought to them was fear.
To be honest, it's not that he doesn't love his children, it's just that he never knows how to face his daughters.
He also wanted to pamper them, but whenever he saw them, he would think of Xia Ziluo, and he couldn't overcome this hurdle in his heart. Moreover, the children's behavior became more and more like a replica of Xia Ziluo, and he was worried that if he pampered them
They, they will eventually grow into another Xia Ziluo.
However, these are less important reasons. The most important thing is the lives of the children!
Although the children were his and Xia Ziluo's blood, to Xia Qingtian they were just the blood of the Murong family.
If he got close to them, the children would be implicated when he and Xia Qingtian fell out in the future. So he deliberately alienated the children and let them get close to Xia Ziluo and Xia Qingtian.
In this way, if Murong can win, he will invite the best teachers and teaching mothers, marry the kindest and virtuous woman, teach the children well, change their bad habits, and make them kind-hearted
And the wonderful princess.
If he unfortunately loses and Xia Qingtian successfully seizes power, then Xia Qingtian will not kill the twins for the sake of Xia Ziluo's face and the fact that the twins are close to him.
He thought this was the best for his daughters, but he forgot the most important thing - children not only need maternal love, but also father's love!
"Well, I'm not afraid anymore." Murong Xin smiled sweetly when she saw Murong Xitian smile for the first time and had such close contact with him.
Murong Ze was extremely envious when he saw it, and quietly pulled Xia Ziluo's sleeve.
Seeing this, Xia Ziluo pursed his lips and smiled. He took his hand away from Murong Xitian's hand and hugged Murong Ze into Murong Xitian's arms.
So the two cute babies each occupied one of Murong Xitian's legs. The two of them looked at their father and then their mother: "Dad, mother..."
"So good." Xia Ziluo kissed Murong Ze's left cheek and then kissed Murong Xin's right cheek.
The two children's eyes turned into slits with laughter.
Then Xia Ziluo went to see Murong Xitian, pouting and blinking.
Although he knew what she meant, he felt that he couldn't do it.
"Why are you laughing? Come on and do it." Xia Ziluo squeezed out his words through his teeth, his voice too low.
The children couldn't hear it, but Murong Xitian heard every word.
Murong Xitian looked at the expectant eyes of the children, tried hard to restrain his trembling body, closed his eyes, and kissed the twin sisters.
The children's eyes immediately became brighter and they grinned happily. Murong Xin shyly threw herself into Xia Ziluo's arms and rubbed her face against her chest like a cat.
"I'm all happy now. Is it time to go back?"
"Yes." Murong Xin was easier to coax.
Murong Ze's moist eyes suddenly shone brightly: "Mother, what new clothes are you wearing? I want to wear the same color as mother."
Xia Ziluo suddenly thought of modern parent-child clothing, which would be great if he could wear it.
