The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

Chapter 96
The little guy has a strong sense of crisis. Even though he likes this "uncle" very much, he is even more unwilling to have his mother's love taken away.

It was also the first time for Yan Qing to experience a strong sense of superiority. Holding Runrun in her arms, she smiled proudly at Yan Huaiwen.

Yan Huaiwen's complexion immediately darkened a little.

It's not because Runrun doesn't want to admit about him as a father, but because Yan Qing and Runrun hug each other and cuddle each other's intimacy, he is very envious.

I envy Runrun who can say out loud that Yan Qing loves him the most.

At the same time, she was also jealous that Yan Qing gave him the purest love without any impurities.

He straightened up helplessly, thinking how the more he lived, the more he went back, but he wanted to compete with the child to be jealous.

Yan Qing let Runrun's small body sit upright, held his small face, and said seriously: "Runrun, Mom won't love you less because of having a father, and have one more person to love you, isn't that right? Is it better?"

Runrun didn't even think about it, but kept shaking her head, trying to express her objection, looking very resistant.

This matter cannot be forced, Yan Qing and Yan Huaiwen looked at each other helplessly.

Thinking of the things that were settled during the meeting during the day, she said softly: "Runrun, are you willing to go out to play with this uncle? You can meet many children, eat a lot of delicious food, and enjoy a wonderful journey."

It's okay to go out and play, but it's not okay to be his father.

Xiaotuanzi agreed happily now: "I want to go out to play."

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After returning to the bedroom, Yan Qing put Runrun to sleep first.

She was worried that Yan Huaiwen would be depressed, so she got up and looked at the man standing by the window, his eyes were slightly cold, watching her.

Softly comforting: "Children are like this. They need to accept and get used to it slowly. If there is a sudden addition of a father, I will not be able to accept it. Besides, it's not that Runrun doesn't like you."

He just loves me too much, so he can't accept you for a while.

Although Yan Qing was comforting him, her heart was clear and bright, and the milk dumpling was indeed not in vain.

Yan Huaiwen naturally saw how complacent she was, but she was trying to hold back her appearance, her little tail was almost up to the sky.

His eyes dimmed, he beckoned and said, "Come here."

Yan Qing stood still, looking at him vigilantly: "What are you talking about first?"

She still has lingering fears about what he did in the living room before, so she has to ask first.

Yan Huaiwen lost his patience, stopped talking, strode forward and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

It seemed as if she was going to be crushed and embedded in his own body.

From a perspective that Yan Qing couldn't see, Yan Huaiwen's eyes were dark, this little thing was really his own.

If Runrun hadn't been born, she would have grown to such a big size.

In fact, he also has the same thoughts as Runrun.

He doesn't mind having a child or something to distract Yan Qing's energy, time, and love.

Yan Qing didn't know Yan Huaiwen's true thoughts, and thought that he acted resolutely, and the usually uncompromising President Zhiheng suffered a great setback in his life.

After all, Yan Qing would feel uncomfortable just thinking about his biological son denying him.

Yan Qing hugged his waist even harder, and then patted his back lightly, with a gentle look on her face: "Runrun is still young, let's give him some time, shall we?"

Yan Huai replied, "Okay."

"Yanyan, you have to give me more time."

Yan Qing raised his head and asked puzzledly: "What?"

Does he also need time to accept that he is married and has children?

Looking at her expression, Yan Huaiwen knew that Yan Qing was wrong.

"What I said literally means that Runrun has grown up, and there are parents who can help take care of her. So, Mrs. Yan, give me more of your time, okay?"

The voice in the ear was low and sexy, it seemed to be deliberately lower than usual.

The word "Mrs. Yan" carries deep reluctance and nostalgia, as well as a domineering oath of sovereignty.

Yan Qing nodded as if bewitched.

Yan Huaiwen rewarded her with a kiss, seeing that she was starting to look a little delirious.

The man chased after the victory, the kiss fell from the face to the side of the neck, and the perfectly shaped collarbone, and then fell down
"Well, Runrun is still there."

"Let's go to the bathroom."

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A villa in Yanjiao.

The appearance is plain and lifeless, no different from ordinary villas, but the luxury inside is shocking.

In the yard, there are several towering ancient Chinese pagoda tree trees that are thousands of years old.

There is a [-]-meter-high huanghuali Bodhidharma statue in the villa, and a huge picture of eight steeds by famous scholar Fan Zeng is hung on the wall of the hall.

These treasures that can become cultural relics are just in this villa for one person to appreciate.

Now, there are two.

Xia Zhi came in after the man, fixed her eyes on his back, and said, "Mr. Zhao, I have something to report to you."

She went to pick up someone at the airport that morning, but she didn't pick it up. Zhao Hangzhou had something to do and went to City S again.

Xia Zhi scolded all the way, it's a goddamn day, it was useless to toss her all morning, and she didn't get a good night's sleep.

Tonight, she was called to pick him up again.

Xia Zhi can drive his car at will, but the corresponding condition is that when he needs to use the car, he will be the driver for free.

The lights in the house were not turned on, and the light from outside cast in heavily.

Zhao Hangzhou had just landed after flying back from abroad, and then moved to S City, almost non-stop for two days.

His expression hidden in the dark night was full of exhaustion.

On the surface, it only took him more than two months to seize power, but behind this was more than ten years of painstaking efforts and careful planning.

Now, he still needs to win over some other forces, so that those old guys can completely bow their heads, and this time he went abroad for this purpose.

Zhao Hangzhou lit a cigarette, half-closed his eyes, and looked at Xia Zhi sharply through the smoke.

"Tell me, what happened again?"

Xia Zhi handed over the ashtray made by Bai Nuanyu: "How could it be possible? See what you said, I only broke through it one, two, seven or eight times."

Zhao Hangzhou exhaled a puff of smoke ring and said coldly, "Eighteen times."

Are there so many? !

Xia Zhi didn't expect him to remember it so clearly, maybe it was so many times.

She said coyly: "You should always forget things as a nobleman. Why do you have to remember such troublesome things so clearly?"

Zhao Hangzhou opened a bottle of wine, and he picked up the wine glass. His overly pale complexion and the swaying red wine in it made him look a bit coquettish.

He said, "Sit down and talk. I have to look up at you when I'm standing. I'm tired."

Xia Zhi asked him something, so naturally he would listen to whatever he said.

She immediately sat on the sofa farthest from him, and said happily, "Mr. Zhao, this time I found a good business opportunity for Dong Yi, which can make a lot of money, which is rare in a lifetime."

"Oh?"

(End of this chapter)