Hot CEO with Adorable Baby

Shuibao, who was wearing a baseball cap, drove his toy car around a big turn and steadily stopped in front of Mommy. He wanted her to praise him for his car skills, but when he looked up, he saw a lot of tears flowing out of Mommy's eyes.    

In Shuibao's eyes, he would only cry when he was sad or in pain.    

He rarely saw Mommy cry, so he panicked and was about to get out of his seat, but he forgot that he was still wearing his seat belt and the whole car flipped over as soon as he stepped out of the car.    

Shuibao's crying brought Ji An'an back from her pain. The moment she looked up, she saw her son being held down by the toy car. She didn't care about the tears on her face and immediately ran out while trembling.    

"Don't worry, Shuibao, Mommy will help you move the car away."    

She unbuckled her seat belt, lifted her son out of the car, and quickly examined him. "Tell Mommy, where are you hurt? "Where does it hurt?"    

Shuibao laid on Mommy's body, surrounded by a familiar gentle atmosphere. Fear magnified the pain in his heart, he hugged Mommy's neck with one hand and pointed at her leg with the other.    

Ji An'an quickly pulled up her son's pants legs. Her knees were still red and swollen, so she heaved a sigh of relief. With some lingering fear in her heart, she knelt down and hugged her son, patting him lightly on his back. "It's alright. It's not painful anymore, baby is good."    

Actually, Shuibao had fallen a lot when he was running and jumping with the waiter before. He was very strong, every time he got up, he would pat the ground and continue to play. This time, he was also in the range of his tolerance.    

Shuibao hugged Mummy tightly, afraid that Mummy would cry again.    

Ji An'an clearly felt her son's dependence. She thought it was because she fell down, so she picked him up and sat him down on the corner of the sofa, gently caressing his back.    

Shuibao slowly recovered from the initial pain. He let go of her hand, snuggled into Mommy's embrace and looked up at her.    

"Mommy, you were crying."    

Ji An'an was still blaming herself for not taking good care of her son. When she heard her son's question, she obviously did not react, or rather, did not know what to do.    

Shuibao continued, "Mommy, Shuibao cried because he fell down. His legs hurt. Where did Mommy hurt?"    

He didn't even see Mommy fall, so why was Mommy crying?    

Listening to her son's childish words, Ji An'an tried her best to resist her grief. Following her son's tone, she softly said, "Mommy's heart is in pain."    

Shuibao immediately opened his eyes wide, carefully putting his hand on Mommy's chest, "Why does my heart hurt? I'll give you a massage too, so that Mommy won't hurt anymore? "    

When Tong Yan said those childish words, and she even had a nasal voice that had just cried a moment ago, Ji An'an almost couldn't control her tears.    

The world of children was pure and clean. Unlike the world of adults, it was full of lies and injuries.    

She lowered her head and watched her son carefully massage her with his small hands. His strength was very small, but it was still the same. It was as if he had lightly wiped away her wounds, preventing her from appearing to be in such a sorry state during this marriage.    

You see, my husband is not much, but my son is a good man, a blessing in disguise.    

Ji An'an hugged her son with her eyes closed. "Baby, Mommy won't hurt anymore."    

She lied to herself that she shouldn't care about the pain in her heart. Her body was swaying as she hugged the little girl in her arms, as if she was hugging onto the only pillar of support at this moment.    

Shuibao didn't know what was wrong with Mommy, but he could feel that Mommy wasn't happy, so he obediently grabbed the clothes in front of Mommy and let her hug him. He said like a little adult, "Mommy, I'll sing for you, you'll definitely be in a good mood."    

"Little Bunnies be good, open the door, mother will come back quickly open the door. "If you don't open it, I won't open it. If it's not my mom, I won't open it for anyone —"    

Hearing her son's singing, Ji An'an did not dare to cry, afraid that she would burst into tears and scare her son.    

At this moment, her phone rang and interrupted Shuibao. Ji An'an wiped her face and picked up her phone. It was an unfamiliar number. She hesitated to pick it up, but before she could say anything, the other side burst into noise.    

"Excuse me, is this Teng's Madame President? I am a reporter from Lemon TV Station. I don't know if you have seen today's news.    

Ji An'an's mind went blank. She did not know how to reply to him. She hurriedly hung up after saying, "You called the wrong number."    

Shuibao noticed that Mommy's expression wasn't good, so he opened his eyes wide, "Mommy, who's calling?"    

Ji An'an looked at her son's eyes, which had been watered by tears. It was so pure and clear that she couldn't let him know what had happened outside. Just as she was about to explain, her phone rang again.    

Shuibao was puzzled, "Mommy isn't going to answer the phone?"    

It was still the same question as before. However, Ji An'an hung up using the same reason as before, but after hanging up, a new number came in. There were a few questions in a row, sharp questions, and they were all roundabout questions about her and Teng Yiyang's marriage situation, and in order to gain her trust, she would even express her sympathy to her in advance.    

However, every question was like a needle piercing her heart.    

The phone was bombarded, one by one, causing her to panic as soon as the bell rang. In the end, she had no choice but to shut down her phone.    

Ji An'an had been in a trance all morning, almost burning the pot.    

Shuibao ran into the kitchen and handed the phone in his hand to her.    

"Mommy, it's Little Uncle!"    

The egg in Ji An'an's hand fell into the sink and shattered. Yiyuan must have seen the news. Doesn't that mean that everyone knew about it?    

Under Shuibao's urging, Ji An'an let go of her messy thoughts and took it.    

Just as she said that, Yiyuan's anxious voice sounded.    

"An An, why can't you call me!?" Let's forget it, now is not the time to worry about this. An An, let me tell you, don't go out now, Teng Yiyang, that scum, has caused a scandal, which has implicated you. After that, those puppies somehow found out where you were living, and now they're blocking the entrance of your district.    

"What!" Ji An'an almost couldn't hold her phone anymore. She couldn't help but to walk to the French windows, where the sun was shining brightly and she could feel the glare of the reflection from time to time. She was like a fool, subconsciously thinking that it was a camera taking pictures secretly as she immediately closed the curtain and leaned against the wall.    

At this moment, the person on the other end of the phone had already changed.    

Bei Yiheng said in a calm and deep voice, "The people I sent to pick you guys up will arrive in an hour."    

In a hotel a thousand miles away, Teng Yiyang tried to call Ji An'an again and again, but the other side was still busy ringing. He slammed his phone against the wall and leaned against the window dejectedly.    

In that moment, he knew he was finished.