Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Zheng Yuan smiled and narrowed her eyes, hugged her son and took a bite, "Are you willing?"

The son has accepted that man, and the blood relationship is very strong.

The child needs a daddy, and she will never be able to do that.

Yihan leaned over with a smile and kissed Mommy on the face, "You are the one I love the most."

A slender figure stood at the door, and said sourly, "It's so nasty early in the morning, are you still allowed to have breakfast?"

The mother and son looked over at the same time, Zheng Yuan met his gaze, and turned away uncomfortably.

The little guy let out a scream, "Daddy, why aren't you wearing clothes?"

He was naked from the upper body, and wore a pair of pajama pants on the lower body, very casually.

The corners of Ouyang Yun's mouth twitched. The trousers were well put on. That's how he wore them at home.

"I'm wearing it."

The little guy stared at his body, very curious, wondering what he was studying.

Zheng Yuan couldn't help but look over. She has a good figure, strong and powerful, not as thin as ordinary young masters, but the type she likes.

"It's cold, get dressed quickly."

A deep smile flashed in Ouyang Yun's eyes, "It's obviously very hot, wife, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Before Zheng Yuan could react, the little guy called out first, "Daddy, are you seductive?"

The corners of the mouths of a man and a woman twitched at the same time, causing chaos in the wind.

After washing up with her son in her arms, Zheng Yuan sat at the dining table and looked at the food on the table curiously.

A few slices of freshly baked bread, a plate of fried sausages, and a plate of poached eggs, very simple.

Ouyang Yun quickly made two sandwiches, one for his son and one for Zheng Yuan.

"Eat quickly, I will send my son to the hospital later, wife, what are you doing today?"

"I want to rush the draft." Zheng Yuan took a bite out of fear, and the taste was unexpectedly delicious. She winked at her son, and the little guy picked up the sandwich and began to eat it.

Ouyang Yun saw all the little actions of the mother and son, and couldn't laugh or cry. "Crush the draft?"

The little guy ate deliciously, and obviously liked his appetite, so he couldn't help but interjected, "Mommy is a children's illustrator, and the drawings are amazing."

He had a look of pride, very proud.

Ouyang Yun was stunned, "Children's illustrator? That's amazing. What kind of works have you drawn? Let me see."

Zheng Yuan's face flushed slightly, she was ashamed to show off.

"It's just a small skill, how can it compare to the dignified young master Ouyang who makes money like flowing water."

Ouyang Yun smiled slightly, he found that she blushed a lot, her skin was really thin, "Okay, are you molesting me?"

Zheng Yuan gave him a hard look, "You think too much."

Always taking advantage of her, it's disgusting.

Fighting is all about fighting, and business has to be done.

Ouyang Yun hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Why don't you put the manuscript first, so you can spend more time with the child?"

"I..." Zheng Yuan frowned slightly, and she clearly said that she would not interfere with her freedom, but the words still ring in her ears, so he won't abide by it?

Yihan was afraid that they would quarrel again, so he hurriedly shouted, "It's okay, it's important for Mommy to make money, I can do it by myself."

They have always lived like this in the past, mother and child depend on each other for life, and Mommy works very hard to make money in order to support him. She is busy from morning to night, sometimes until midnight.

He was very distressed, but he was too young to help at all.

Now he's sick again, and there's nothing he can do about it.

Ouyang Yun felt very uncomfortable. He could imagine how hard the lives of their mother and son were. It was really difficult for a single woman to support a child.

"No, I don't worry, Zheng Yuan, you are my wife and children, and it is my responsibility to support you, so you don't have to work so hard."