Evil President 【End】

"Mummy, I'm full." Xiao Che put down his cup and wiped his little mouth.

"Okay," Zhixing raised his eyes and looked at Leng Yiran, "I'm going to take Xiao Che back, thank you for this time."

Leng Yiran raised his thin lips, "You don't need to thank me, you just cleaned up the door by the way. After all, this matter was also caused by my subordinates." He stood up, "I'll send someone to take you back."

Leng Yiran was about to call for someone, but Mi Zun walked in and whispered in his ear, "They are here."

Leng also didn't respond, as expected.

At this time, I only heard the roar of a car coming from outside, and the sharp and harsh "squeak" sound of the sudden brake.

Zhixing turned his head, Xiao Che suddenly said quietly, "Daddy is here."

"Uh, it's Jie?" Zhixing turned around happily, only to see Yan Shengjie, Zhuihun, A Xianlan and others passing through the gate and striding into the villa.

Leng Yiran always had a calm expression, raised his lips, stared at the person passing by with unpredictable eyes, and smiled slightly, "Sheng Jie, I haven't seen you for so long, your movements have slowed down."

Yan Shengjie went straight to Xiao Che who was sitting on the sofa, his pace seemed hurried, he walked over and squatted down, quickly checked his son's whole body, and he was relieved after making sure that he was not injured.

He picked up his son, and said in a doting tone, "Little guy, Daddy has taken you home."

"Yeah." Facing Daddy, Xiao Che's expression didn't change much, but he actively stretched out his small arms to hug him.

Yan Shengjie looked back, glanced at Leng Yiran, his charming face was overwhelmed with coldness and hostility, "I don't care what your purpose is, next time, don't touch my son again!"

Leng Yiran raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, with a faint smile on his lips, without warmth.

Zhixing saw it, but was smart enough not to explain anything at this time.

Yan Shengjie hugged Xiao Che with one hand and Zhi Xing's waist with the other, and walked towards the door without looking at him again.As if remembering something, she paused again, "Oh, by the way, you'd better not interfere with Nika's affairs."

Leng Yiran shrugged and made a "please go" gesture.Even if he kills all her subordinates, he has no interest in stopping her.

Looking at the backs of their family of three, Leng Yiran's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly said, "Zhixing, I'm glad you still trust me."

Yan Shengjie's back froze.

Aware of his stiffness, Zhixing was about to say something, but he said, "Let's go."

Zhixing frowned, turned his head and glanced at Leng Yiran who was standing there, silently followed Yan Shengjie's footsteps.

Along the way, Yan Shengjie drove the car without saying a word.Xiao Che sat quietly in the back seat alone, his big eyes rolling back and forth on Daddy and Mommy.

Zhixing pursed his lips, turned his head, and still couldn't help saying, "Jie, actually..."

"What's the matter, let's talk about it when we go back." Yan Shengjie's voice was a little tense, mixed with a little bit of fatigue.

Looking at him, Zhixing suddenly felt aggrieved, and even twisted his body to the side, refusing to say a word.

Yan Shengjie held the steering wheel with one hand and supported his head with the other. Seeing her aggrieved look through the car mirror, his evil eyes closed.In the end, he couldn't match the love from the bottom of his heart, and reached out to hold her, "I'm just tired."

Zhixing turned his head slowly, mist formed in his eyes, "Are you angry?"

His big hand caressed her cheek, but his gaze was straight ahead, "No."

Zhixing's voice was a little higher, "You still say no? You don't even want to look at me, you are obviously angry!"

Yan Shengjie turned around, pinched her face, the corners of her lips curled up, "I'm not angry."

"you……"

At this time, Xiao Che suddenly said, "Mummy, are you arguing with Daddy?" He opened a pair of pure and bright eyes, looking at Daddy and Mommy curiously.

Zhixing took a deep breath, and smiled stiffly, "No, why did Mommy quarrel with Daddy?"

"Oh." Xiao Che responded lightly.

Looking at the silent handsome man next to him, Zhixing clenched his lips, leaned back in the chair, and turned his gaze out of the window again.It was eerily quiet in the car until we drove back to the apartment building.

After getting out of the car, Mrs. Liu hugged Xiao Che, tears streaming down her face, "My little ancestor, you scared me to death."

Xiao Che thoughtfully wiped her tears with his small hands, "Grandma Liu, I'm fine."

Seeing that Xiao Che came back safely, Mu Xin finally felt relieved, and immediately glared at Zhixing, "Where have you been? You didn't even say hello?"

Zhixing hesitated to speak, turned to look at Yan Shengjie, he was talking to Zhuihun in a low voice, while passing by and walking in, it felt as if he completely ignored her existence.

"Weaving Star?"

Mu Xin raised her hand curiously and waved in front of her eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine," Zhixing walked into the living room dejectedly.

It turned out that the feeling of being ignored by him would be so bad.

Xiao Ji sent Xiao Che back to his room, while Aunt Liu was busy cooking Xiao Che's shock soup, and the rest of them all went into the study with solemn expressions.In the huge living room, only Zhixing and Mu Xin are left.

"Mu Xin, I seem... to have made Lord Jie angry." Zhi Xing said in a low voice.

Mu Xin handed a cup of hot milk to Zhixing's hands, then sat beside her, and said with a smile, "Don't think about it, my cousin won't let you get mad at anyone. Besides, Xiao Che is fine Well? Why are you so angry?"

Zhixing shook his head and said softly, "I went to see Leng just now."

"What?" Mu Xin hurriedly asked seriously, "The call you answered this afternoon was from him?"

"Yeah," Zhixing then told what happened just now, and Mu Xin frowned and listened carefully. Finally, she sighed helplessly and looked at Zhixing sympathetically, "Zhixing, go and have a good time with cousin Let's talk about it."

Zhixing stripped his short hair annoyed, "Look, even you think he's angry with me, don't you?"

"Hey, my cousin is an arrogant person. His son was saved by a rival in love. How can his self-esteem bear it? Moreover, he always regards Leng Yiran as a man who misses his wife. You And ran over there to pick up Xiao Che, and even gave him a phone call, do you think he would be happy?"

Mu Xin's rational analysis made Zhixing's head hang lower and lower, almost at the level of her chest. She said sullenly, "At that time, all I was thinking about was Xiao Che, and I didn't care about that much."

Mu Xin patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "I understand your mood, but I might not be able to be so calm. So, you should explain it to my cousin, he will understand."

Zhixing looked in the direction of the study and nodded.