In Ye Jin’s view, there is really no need for secrecy if both are sons.
Therefore, she believes that the other one must definitely be a daughter!
She smiled casually, as if it were a non-issue, and said, "I heard from the older generation that wearing the sa clothes, doing the sa things only applies to twins. If they are boy-and-girl twins, there’s no need to be so particular about it."
After glancing at Shen Cheng’s face, she continued: "I have always thought you had a daughter, so I specially ordered this pair of bracelets. It seems now they won’t be needed, so I’ll just take them back. After so ti, I’ll send two jade pendants to the little treasures, one Guanyin and one Buddha."
One Guanyin and one Buddha?
Shen Cheng’s lips curved into a radiant smile.
A boy wears Guanyin and a girl wears Buddha; this woman’s tactics are indeed clever.
The truth is right before her eyes, and she still deludes herself. Does it really matter to her that much whether it’s a boy or a girl?
"If you’re going to give a gift, it should be two fine mutton fat Jade Guanyins. Ordinary stuff won’t appeal to our Miss Shen," Susan said as soon as she opened her mouth, seemingly delivering a fatal blow to Ye Jin.
Seemingly calm words are actually underpinned by swirling undercurrents.
Perhaps to others, her statent might sound like she is deliberately emphasizing to Ye Jin, that if one is to give sothing, it should be of the finest mutton fat jade.
But Ye Jin is no fool and can surely read between the lines of her aning.
The mutton fat jade is secondary; the important part is the two Guanyins.
A boy wears Guanyin and a girl wears Buddha; two Guanyins naturally an that there are two sons, with no discussion of boy-and-girl twins.
About half a minute later, Ye Jin finally adjusted her emotions and responded with a smile: "Of course, when I, Ye Jin, give soone a gift, I never offer anything of low quality. When I give, I definitely give the best."
Shen Cheng simply smiled without saying a word.
Susan was also smiling silently.
"I have so matters to attend to and can’t keep you company for small talk. I’m leaving first."
Ye Jin found an excuse and hurriedly got into the car.
Watching her car drive away, Shen Cheng’s eyes glead with amusent as she glanced at Susan, "Not a bad face-slapping technique!"
Susan laughed: "I learned it from you!"
Side by side, the two pushed the stroller forward, walking and talking, sharing many words.
Before knowing Shen Cheng, Susan was always alone.
In the entertainnt industry, there’s never true friendship; people approach each other only for mutual benefit.
It was only after truly stepping away from the entertainnt circle that she began to understand what life really is.
At ten-thirty, the two little treasures got hungry.
After returning to the villa, the servants took the children back to the nursery to feed them.
After drinking milk, the two babies fell asleep.
Shen Cheng stayed in the room for a while, watching over them, and when they were asleep, she went downstairs.
She instructed the driver to bring the car around, and after getting in, she gave the order, "Go to the madam’s house."
"Yes, Young Madam."
The car left the villa and headed towards Wen Wan’s ho.
Wen Wan lives in a large apartnt complex, where mostly won reside.
These won are either divorced wealthy madams or mistresses supported by so high-ranking officials.
This place is not chaotic or ssy and is relatively quiet.
So, after Wen Wan moved out from the Shi Family, she bought a set of apartnts here.
She lives on the eighteenth floor, which is a relatively high level, but it just so happens to isolate the bustle of the city, and from there, one can see the city’s prosperity.
The car slowly decelerated outside the main entrance of the apartnt, then ca to a stop.
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