Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting

Chapter 952 - 671: How Arrogant Must This Man Be!

"Take whatever you like!"Shuangshuang patted her chest, feeling very generous.

At this moment, Prince Huang walked in with a sullen face, "These are mine..."

Ma Siyuan immediately looked at Shuangshuang, with a peculiar expression...

Shuangshuang, shameless and unabashed, pretended not to hear, squatting down to pick up a small train at her feet,

"Look, I like this... and there’s a long track!"

She said as she rummaged through the toys, pulling out a long train track.

Prince Huang stood with his hands on his hips, speechless, watching Shuangshuang.

These toys were quite old, and Prince Huang had lost interest, so he just let Shuangshuang take his toys to impress Ma Siyuan.

"What are the little ones doing? Wash your hands, we’re getting ready for dinner."

Xiao Meng stood at the door, gently speaking to the little ones.

"Okay! Let’s eat first."

Shuangshuang suddenly stood up, showing no sign of weariness at this hour, full of energy, pulling Ma Siyuan’s hand to go to the washroom.

As Shuangshuang and Ma Siyuan entered the washroom, Prince Huang went over to his mom, pointing at the toys on the ground,

"Mine."

"Hmm?"

"Shuangshuang wants to give them to Ma Siyuan..."

Prince Huang looked so aggrieved that Xiao Meng couldn’t help but laugh lightly,

"You don’t want to?"

"Not really..."

"Then what’s wrong?"

"...Nothing really."

Prince Huang couldn’t express that twinge of reluctance in his heart, as if articulating it would make him seem petty, so in the end, he just swallowed his pride.

Xiao Meng patted his head, took his hand, and went to the washroom to wash the three little ones’ hands.

Mayor Ma came over for a casual meal, and Su’s mother naturally displayed her culinary skills, with a table full of dishes looking and smelling delicious.

"Mayor Ma, please take a seat."

Su’s mother said politely.

Ma Xingchang nodded slightly and sat on the side of the long round table, on the right of the Yin Family elders.

Xiao Meng led the children out, but there were only two children’s chairs at home, leaving her unsure whether to let Shuangshuang or Huang sit when Shuangshuang walked to her pink children’s chair,

"Little Ma, this is my chair."

"..."

"Does it look nice?"

Ma Siyuan nodded, "Nice."

"Hehe."

Then Shuangshuang climbed onto it and sat up properly, while Ma Siyuan stood beside her, looking much smaller and shorter.

Seeing Shuangshuang looking so smug sitting on the chair, Ma Siyuan, left out, became more lost.

Su Xiaomeng watched, sweating all over...

What kind of daughter was she raising?

"Come, let brother come and sit with mom, shall we let Ma Siyuan have the chair?"

Prince Huang hesitated for a moment, Su Xiaomeng’s heart skipped a beat, then she saw Prince Huang silently go to sit next to Su Xiaomeng, next to Yin Shixiu’s wheelchair.

"Good boy, Huang’er."

Yin Shixiu softly praised Prince Huang, whose mood immediately brightened.

Being praised by Dad made anything worthwhile.

The long dining table was full of people.

Bai Sixian went to the wine cabinet and took out a fine bottle of red wine, pouring it for everyone, while Yin Shixiu raised a glass of clear water,

"I’ll use water in place of wine. It’s fate that my little girl Shuangshuang can be classmates with Ma Siyuan, right?"

Ma Xingchang glanced at his son, sitting silently next to Shuangshuang with a shy smile on his face...

"Indeed."

The wine was finished.

"Little Ma, eat this!"

Shuangshuang reached into a nearby dish and placed a fried chicken wing onto Ma Siyuan’s plate.

"Thank you."

Ma Siyuan said softly, picking up the chopsticks beside him, struggling to pick up the chicken wing, and then switched to using a spoon...

Shuangshuang watched anxiously beside him, sighed, and said,

"Do it like me!"

Then she grabbed a chicken wing with her hand and started gnawing.

However, Ma Siyuan didn’t use his hands, just shyly glanced at Ma Xingchang and pursed his lips...

A little hand at the table was itching to move... but remained still until Ma Xingchang silently nodded his head.

Ma Siyuan immediately grabbed it with his hands.

"Hehe! Tasty?"

"Tasty!"

Shuangshuang asked proudly, as it was her grandmother’s cooking.

"The chicken wings were marinated with spices to remove the gamy taste, soaked in fruit vinegar, and then coated with breadcrumbs and fried to a golden color. It’s suited to children’s tastes, both Shuang’er and Huang’er love it."

Bai Sixian said, then looked at Ma Xingchang,