In the Cheng family's old house, Lin Baoer was sitting on the sofa sobbing softly. Cheng's mother comforted him, "don't cry, baby. I'll give him a good scolding when he comes back."

Lin bao'er wiped his tears with a paper towel, pulled his mother's hand and said skillfully, "aunt, don't blame Zichu. I'm not good. I don't like Xu Yanran like that."

Hearing the speech, Cheng's mother turned black and snorted coldly, "what is she?! how dare she hook the beginning of the introduction?!"

Looking at Cheng's disgusted face, she was secretly happy. As they were talking, they heard a noise at the door. Lin bao'er guessed that Cheng Zichu came back, quickly wiped away his tears and greeted him with a smile.

"Mom, what's the matter with calling me back?" Cheng Zichu came in and saw Lin Baoer. He was upset and his tone was a lot colder.

Hearing Cheng Zichu's tone, Cheng's mother was even more angry. She opened her mouth and roared, "what can happen? It's not your own business. Now that you and bao'er have a wedding, how can you let that bitch live in the villa?! what I said before, do you have the right to ignore it?!"

Seeing this, Lin bao'er hurried forward and stopped, "aunt, stop talking about Zichu. We'd better have dinner first."

Cheng's mother turned away with a cold hum. Cheng Zichu's face was black. Don't think it must be Lin Baoer who came out of the villa this morning and ran to complain.

"Zichu..."

Lin bao'er came forward to pull Zichu's arm, but Cheng Zichu sidestepped away and walked straight forward. Lin bao'er took back his cold hand in the air and quickly followed up.

The atmosphere of the dinner was very depressing. Both Cheng's mother and Cheng Zichu were angry, and only Lin Baoer was in the middle. Cheng Zichu lost his appetite and left the table.

"Zichu, I've been cooking this soup for a long time. Please try it." Lin bao'er took a bowl of soup and handed it to Cheng Zichu.

Cheng's mother looked up at Cheng Zichu silently. Helpless, Cheng Zichu could only take a symbolic drink before turning and walking towards the room upstairs.

But in half an hour, Cheng Zichu noticed something wrong. He didn't drink. How could he be so hot? Cheng Zichu's pupil suddenly shrinks when he arrives.

Soup! There must be something wrong with Lin Baoer's soup!

Just as Cheng Zichu was going to take a cold bath, he heard his door opened.

"Zichu..."

Lin bao'er said, raised his hand, untied his coat, revealed his snow-white fragrant shoulder, and walked slowly towards Cheng Zichu.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Cheng Zichu tried his best to suppress himself, and he was sure that Lin bao'er did it.

"Did you put the medicine in the soup?"

Lin Baoer was stunned and didn't speak. He just came forward to hug Cheng Zichu and said coyly, "Zichu, these are not important anymore. We are no different from husband and wife now. I don't care."

Gasping for breath, Cheng Zichu shook Lin bao'er's arm around his waist and shouted hoarsely, "but I care!" then he pushed the door and drove out of the Cheng family's old house.

At night, a black Cayenne sped by on the viaduct, the windows were fully open, and the cold wind filled the whole carriage, but Cheng Zichu in the driver's seat didn't seem to feel half cool, and his cheeks were red.

In the villa, Lele has gone to sleep. Xu Yanran has a small desk lamp on and is packing up the picture books that Lele and Cheng Zichu read together in the daytime.

Xu Yanran was immersed in her thoughts. She didn't hear that Cheng Zichu had entered the villa, or even behind her.

"Ah --"

Xu Yanran exclaimed, realizing that Lele had fallen asleep, she quickly covered her mouth.

The hot breath from Cheng Zichu behind her spread to Xu Yanran's neck. She was no longer an unofficial little girl, and then she noticed the difference.

"President Cheng? President Cheng?"

Xu Yanran tentatively shouted twice. Seeing that Cheng Zichu didn't respond, she wanted to break free from his shackles. However, Cheng Zichu's arm was very powerful. Xu Yanran twisted twice and couldn't break free.

"Don't move!"

Cheng Zichu felt the twisting of the man in his arms, and the agitation in his body was even greater.

After hearing this, Xu Yanran immediately dared not move again. They stood quietly for a long time. Cheng Zichu finally failed to suppress the impulse in his body. He picked up Xu Yanran and went back to his bedroom.

Cheng Zichu took Xu Yanran through the door with his feet and threw her on the bed. Before she sat up, he leaned down and pressed her.

"Cheng Zichu, you, um..."

Xu Yanran's half sentence was swallowed by Cheng Zichu. She tried to beat Cheng Zichu and wanted to push him away, but she could only be pressed under him and asked for it.

Xu Yanran fumbled with her hands, and suddenly touched a thick book placed on the head of the bed. Xu Yanran also couldn't care much. She approached her eyes and took a hard heart. She picked up the book and patted Cheng Zichu's back neck.

"Pa -"

After a dull noise, Cheng Zi's head tilted and fell on Xu Yanran's neck. Xu Yanran realized that there was no movement on her body. She was relieved. She pushed away the people on her body, got up and pulled the collar. She turned her head and looked at Cheng Zichu, who had fallen asleep, and silently walked back to her room.

The next morning, a ray of sunshine spilled into the room. Cheng Zichu felt a little dazzling. When he left, he frowned and raised his hand to block his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes faintly and rubbed his sore back neck.

Downstairs came the sound of dishes. Cheng Zichu washed a little and went downstairs. He was seeing Xu Yanran having breakfast with Lele. Xu Yanran heard the sound and turned to see a column of bleary Cheng Zichu looking at herself with a smile.

Xu Yanran remembered the scene last night. Her face was crimson. Don't turn your head in a hurry.

At first sight, Cheng Zi's smile deepened. He slowly walked to Xu Yanran and whispered in her ear, "it's always bad to go out with a high collar today. Some things are seen by others."

Xu Yanran looked down suspiciously, and the blush on her face increased a bit. Although they didn't make the last step last night, her clavicle was full of kissing marks. Looking at the past, they couldn't help thinking.

Cheng Zichu walked over with a smile and naturally poured a glass of milk for Lele. Xu Yanran tightened her collar. Looking at Cheng Zichu's expression, she guessed that Cheng Zichu probably misunderstood. They had a relationship last night.

"Mom, eat quickly, or Lele will be late for kindergarten." Lele looked at Xu Yanran and stared at the breakfast in front of her in a daze, reminding her seriously.

"Lele is good. Your mother was tired last night. How about your uncle taking you to the kindergarten today?" Cheng Zichu rubbed Lele's head, but his eyes looked at Xu Yanran and said with a smile.

Xu Yanran calmed down and remembered that she had made up her mind to take revenge yesterday. She was cold. "Don't bother president Cheng. Just send it by my own son."

With that, Xu Yanran left with Lele, but in Cheng Zichu's view, she was more like fleeing.

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