CEO Daddy, Don't Be Angry

Yan Luoluo looked at the time. She promised Yan Qingfan that she would hug him and sleep tonight.

Fanfan? Was it his child's name?

Ma Wenchuan looked at Yan Luoluo's flustered look, and her heart sank. He finally realised that Yan Luoluo was not only a designer, but also a mother.

Yan Luoluo started to pack her things in panic, "Mr. Ma, I already have my own ideas, I will redesign the blueprints now, can I ask you for help after I finish designing it?"

"You're ready to contact me at any time. As long as you make a phone call, I'll come and see you."

Ma Wenchuan took his jacket and walked out with Yan Luoluo. The weather was a little cold outside and Yan Luoluo shivered the moment she stepped out of the door.

Ma Wenchuan then draped his jacket over her body.

"It's cold outside. I'll send you back."

Yan Luoluo was still wearing Ma Wenchuan's jacket, so much so that he could feel Ma Wenchuan's body temperature, and even the tip of her nose could feel a trace of the faint scent of plants and vegetation.

Her soft and indifferent aura was different from Mu Beihan's cold aura, it was just that Yan Luoluo was a little conflicted when she suddenly approached her.

She didn't want to be too close to anyone.

"If you can't get the Mr. Ma, I can just take a taxi back. I've already troubled you enough today."

As Yan Luoluo spoke, she opened up a distance between the two of them and took off his jacket at the same time, returning it to Ma Wenchuan.

Coincidentally, a taxi drove over, Yan Luoluo waved her hand and said: "Stop!"

After getting into the taxi, Yan Luoluo waved her hand at Ma Wenchuan, "Mr. Ma has worked hard tonight, I'll treat you next time!"

"Alright, then I'll be waiting for Lucky Lady's call."

Ma Wenchuan made a gesture to make a phone call, but the driver had already started up the car and left. Ma Wenchuan did not know if Yan Luoluo had seen it.

"Too late! Too late!"

Yan Luoluo took off his shoes in a hurry, she then threw the things in her hands on the sofa and rushed back to the room.

When he returned, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning. Yan Luoluo had promised to coax Yan Qingfan to sleep at nine thirty. It had already been so long, so Fanfan must be angry!

"Fanfan, mother is back …"

"In the end, the prince and princess had a happy life."

Yan Luoluo crashed open the door, and seeing everything inside, she immediately covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Mu Beihan was currently telling Yan Qingfan a bedtime story, completely replacing her existence.

Hearing the commotion, Yan Qingfan moved his body so that he was able to sleep soundly. Mu Beihan reached out and gently patted his back, saying gently, "Don't be afraid, Daddy is here."

Looking at Mu Beihan, then looking at her, Yan Luoluo felt that her actions in this area were not as good as Mu Beihan's.

Yan Luoluo crept closer to the bed, and looked at Yan Qingfan who was on the bed. She saw that there were still traces of tears hanging from her long eyelashes.

Looks like she had just fallen asleep after crying, Yan Luoluo blamed herself in her heart. She blamed herself that she was not a good mother, and she even forgot about promising her child.

"Beihan thanks you. It's good to have you take good care of Fanfan."

Yan Luoluo said softly as she raised her hand to wipe the tears at the corner of her eyes. Perhaps she had felt Yan Luoluo's aura, so Yan Qingfan smacked his lips.

"Mommy …"

"I'm here, Fanfan can sleep in peace."

Yan Luoluo immediately reached out and gently stroked his little head. Hearing Yan Luoluo's words, Yan Qingfan relaxed and fell asleep.