Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Shaang Weiyuan was lying beside her. He held her waist with his big palm and held her in his arms. He was extremely overbearing.    

    

Ruan Mizheng struggled to get up. She wanted to go and see her son.    

    

"He's fine. He's not a girl. Don't spoil him too much."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan pressed her down. Both of his arms forcefully restrained her. "With Chiang Ann looking at him, nothing will happen to him."    

    

Only then did Ruan Mizheng heave a sigh of relief. She lay in his arms and sniffed the scent on his body that made her feel at ease. She calmed down quite a bit.    

    

Perhaps... she was too excited just now?    

    

But he was indeed too overbearing.    

    

Ruan Mizheng's body seemed to have two small people inside, constantly fighting.    

    

She fell asleep with conflicting thoughts in her heart.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan did not close his eyes for a long time. He felt the woman in his arms breathing evenly.    

    

His eyes became brighter and brighter.    

    

He got up, put on a house uniform, and walked out.    

    

Chiang Ann had been watching Sheng Yuexuan at the door. When he saw that the mister had come out, he immediately stood up.    

    

He saw that after the mister carried Miss Ruan in, his voice went from loud at first to silent at the end.    

    

The whole process was very quick.    

    

Yes, he felt that his teacher was the fastest man.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan went downstairs and sat on the sofa. He lit a cigarette and looked a little dispirited.    

    

"Sir, is the little princess going to succeed?"    

    

Chiang Ann was gossiping.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan gave him a fierce look, obviously unhappy. "Do you think I want the princess to succeed?"    

    

Chiang Ann shook his head hesitantly.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan quickly smoked another cigarette.    

    

He frowned.    

    

Looking at him like this, Chiang Ann knew that he had encountered a difficult situation. "Sir, what kind of difficult problem have you encountered? Why don't you tell me?"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan extinguished the cigarette and looked depressed. "How can you coax a woman when she's angry?"    

    

Pffft.    

    

Chiang Ann almost choked to death on his own saliva.    

    

Was this still the old mister?    

    

He thought that something big had happened, but in the end, it was because Miss Ruan was angry.    

    

He had been depressed for so long?    

    

"Sir, this... Women are actually very easy to coax."    

    

"How do you know? It's not like you've ever had a girlfriend."    

    

F * ck, his Sir's words are too vicious!    

    

Chiang Ann resisted the urge to kick him to death. "Sir, have you never seen a pig run before you've never eaten pork? This woman better be coaxed. You can buy whatever she likes. She will definitely be happy!"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's frown deepened.    

    

Damn it, what did Ruan Mizheng like?    

    

She was not an ordinary woman.    

    

"Chiang Ann, what do you think Ruan Mizheng likes?"    

    

"About this..." Chiang Ann racked his brain and thought for a while. His eyes lit up. "I know, Miss Ruan likes young master the most!"    

    

In an instant, Shaang Weiyuan's body was filled with layers of evil aura.    

    

His expression was terrifying, and a storm was brewing.    

    

Chiang Ann asked, "Mister, what's wrong?"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan said, "I sent my son to you."    

    

-    

    

At the same time, in a certain villa.    

    

"Miss, Miss, don't smash it!" The maid looked at Ruan Qingqing, who was crazily smashing things to vent her anger, and was quite frightened.    

    

"All of you get lost!"    

    

Ruan Qingqing walked to the table and swept everything to the ground.    

    

The servants were so scared that they hid to the side.    

    

The things fell to the ground with an ear-piercing sound.    

    

"Damn Ruan Mizheng!" Ruan Qingqing had been throwing a tantrum at home ever since she returned from the Global Group.    

    

At this moment, the house was in a mess. It was a mess after all.    

    

Ruan Qingqing held her arm that had been cast with plaster. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.    

    

At this moment, the door was twisted open. With a cracking sound, the door was slowly pushed open.    

    

Ruan Qing Qing immediately fell to the ground and the pieces pierced into her knees.    

    

She covered her face and cried bitterly.    

    

Ye Cong'an had just come back from work. When he saw this scene, a trace of impatience quickly flashed through his eyes.