Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Baa boo—

The twins in the cradle suddenly cooed.

The seated trio appeared surprised and delighted right then.

Liu Rushuang was the first to get to her feet and head to the cradle which was a dozen paces away, where the twins were placed side-by-side.

“Baa…” Both children had already opened their incredibly pretty and large pitch-black eyes. When they saw Liu Rushuang arrive, they quickly cooed blankly, as if asking who she was.

“It’s Mommy, Yuan’wr, Wu’er. Come on, smile for mommy!”

Liu Rushuang smiled tenderly, reaching out to stroke the twins’ soft faces.

The twins flailed their limbs in response, imitating Liu Rushuang by smiling and appearing utterly chipper, cooing endlessly.

“How cute. Your smiles are like blooming flowers.”

Liu Rushuang gently pinched Fengwu’s tender white cheeks—that face was prettier than any flower and incredibly good-looking.

“Boo…” Longyuan started to cry when he saw that Liu Rushuang was not touching him, since he yearned for his mother’s touch.

Liu Rushuang was therefore forced to touch his little face as well. “Don’t cry, Yuan’er. You look so ugly when you cry.”

“Hahaha…” Longyuan promptly laughed—tears are useful!

Han Moze sweated right then. The kid was a schemer, and must be not be pampered! What if he became spoiled!?

As such, he quickly picked up Longyuan and scolded, “Yuan’er, you…”

“Boo…” Longyuan quickly turned towards Liu Rushuang, pouted and started bawling.

Han Moze glowered right then and kept him staring at himself, while snapping through clenched teeth, “Stop crying! You did that on purpose, didn’t you!? Are you going to be alright, starting out as such a schemer!?”

“Boo-hoo…” Longyuan wanted to turn to Liu Rushuang, but Han Moze stopped him from turning away.

Liu Rushuang went up and tried to take back Long Yuan, only for him to shoot her a dark look.

Yielding, Liu Rushuang lowered her hand—the look on the tyrant’s face made it clear that he has resolved himself to scold Long Yuan.

At the same time, Long Yuan quickly stopped crying since Liu Rushuang was not touching him even after so long had passed. Pursing his lips as he stared at Han Moze, his dark eyes darted here and there as if sizing up his father.

He didn’t like that man, and he would remember it.

“Hahaha…” Nangong Ba laughed out loud then. “That’s so much fun—let me carry him, too.”

While Nangong Ba extended his hands to take the child, Han Moze shot the kid a glare.

The brat was such a schemer!

With that, he passed him to Nangong Ba with disdain.

“Haha…” Longyuan once again swapped tears for laughter, looking chipper once again.

Han Moze’s lips twitched.

“Pfft…” Liu Rushuang could not giggling then, and picked up Fengwu from the cradle so that she could see Han Moze, and introduced them softly, “Wu’er, that’s your daddy. He doesn’t usually smile, but he is a good man with a cold exterior and a warm heart.”

Han Moze stared as Liu Rushuang spoke to Fengwu seriously, a warmth flowing in his heart as he reached out with his hands, holding her in his arms.

Rocking her gently, a soft smile appeared on Han Moze’s lips and he coaxed, “Wu’er, come on, smile for Daddy.”

“Baa…” Fengwu flailed her little limbs and smiled dazzlingly, instantly melting Han Moze’s heart.

“Look, Shuang’er! She’s smiling at me!” He told Liu Rushuang delightedly.

Liu Rushuang smiled in return. “Ze, their milk teeth would grow in a few days, and they would be able to call you ‘daddy’ then.”

“In another ten days, they would walk, and run in around twenty… more surprises await afterward!”