C280 You're My Daddy
C280 You're My Daddy
"Shaang Weiyuan."
Shaang Weiyuan looked at her with a complicated expression. No one knew what he was thinking, but he was waiting for her next words.
Ruan Mizheng wrapped around his neck and moved closer to his nose tip. She gently said, "I want to kiss you."
Shaang Weiyuan looked at her and did not say anything. He did not refuse or acquiesce.
Ruan Mizheng took the initiative to give him a kiss. Her lips sucked on his thin lips, carrying a faint cigarette smell.
Shaang Weiyuan did not respond. He just let her kiss him.
She closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled. Her kissing skills were shaky and her breathing was unstable. She seemed to be a little nervous.
After kissing for a long time, Ruan Mizheng let go of him and placed her head on his chest. She closed her eyes.
It had been a long time since she had interacted with him like this.
Shaang Weiyuan ordered the driver in front of him in a low voice, "Drive."
The car started the engine and left the building of Global Group.
Ruan Mizheng leaned in his arms and said, "Where are you taking me?"
"My home."
"I have to go and pick up my son first. "
Shaang Weiyuan's eyes darkened. That child that looked very similar to him?
To be honest, he was somewhat conflicted.
Although there were many people in this world who looked like him and did not have blood relations, he had a strange feeling when he saw that child.
Moreover, he would also think of the scene of that man and Ruan Mizheng loving each other. Whenever he thought of this, a wave of anger would surge in his chest.
He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, saying, " Yes."
Outside the school.
The nurse carried her British bag and stood at the door, waiting. She looked around and had been waiting.
He raised his wrist to look at the time and found that half an hour had passed.
The other children had all returned home, as long as no one came to pick them up.
He stood there with his head lowered, his entire body like a sculpture. He was clearly only seven years old, but he carried a profound and indifferent attitude that did not match his age.
Suddenly, a black Rolls-Royce stopped beside him. The little milk bag stared indifferently at the car and took a step back without batting an eyelid.
Ruan Mizheng pushed open the door and walked down. The little milk bag looked at her in surprise. "Mommy?"
Ruan Mizheng ran over and squatted down to hug him. "Baby, I'm sorry. Mommy is late."
The baby shook her head. "It's fine, Mommy. I don't blame you. Mommy, why did you change the car?"
Before Ruan Mizheng could reply, the window slowly rolled down, revealing Shaang Weiyuan's face. He looked coldly at Shaang Yuexuan and said, "Come up."
The eyes of the baby bag instantly lit up again. He whispered to Ruan Mizheng, "Mommy! Why is daddy here?"
He was so happy that he could finally see his daddy!
Ruan Mizheng smiled and touched his tender little face and said, "Daddy hasn't remembered us yet, but Mommy believes that she will remember us after a long time. Let's go and get in the car with Mommy."
The little milk bag nodded heavily. "Yes!"
After getting in the car, the little milk bag sat between the two of them.
He looked left and right and could not hide the smile at the corner of his mouth. Occasionally, Shaang Weiyuan would look at him and he would even smile secretly.
In the car, it was silent. It seemed a little awkward.
Shaang Weiyuan suddenly asked, "What grade is it?"
Shaang Yuexuan's voice was loud and clear. "Second grade!"
"How's your learning?"
The little milk bag said modestly, "Not bad."
Shaang Weiyuan did not say anything. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
After a while, the car slowly stopped. The driver said respectfully, "Director Shaang, we are here."
Shaang Weiyuan slowly opened his eyes. His black pupils were dark and deep.
Ruan Mizheng opened the door and got off the car with the little milk bag. The little milk bag looked up at the villa area and whispered, "This is where Daddy lives now."
"Yes, that's right."
Shaang Weiyuan walked in front and Ruan Mizheng followed behind with the little bun.
The door opened. The little bun looked around and forgot to change his shoes. Ruan Mizheng smiled and helped him change his shoes. She then put his schoolbag on the sofa.
"Did you leave any homework for today?"
The bag nodded. "Yes."
He opened his schoolbag and took out the textbooks one by one. "Mommy, I have to do my homework."
Ruan Mizheng kissed him and stood up to look at Shaang Weiyuan. She asked, "What did you ask me to do here?"
Shaang Weiyuan looked at her coldly and said, "I was injured because of you. You have to take care of me."
"Sure." Ruan Mizheng answered very quickly, "How long do you need to take care of me?"
"I will set the time."
Ruan Mizheng pursed her lips, "Then... Do we want to live here?"
Shaang Weiyuan was expressionless, "Of course."
He actually wanted her to live here!
Ruan Mizheng was so happy. She cheered in her heart. In this way, she would have more opportunities to get along with him!
That would be great!
But...
When she thought of Qiao Ai, Ruan Mizheng's bright eyes instantly extinguished.
"Your fiancée..." She hesitantly opened her mouth to speak.
Shaang Weiyuan interrupted her. "You don't have to worry about that."
Ruan Mizheng nodded, "Okay."
She had always believed that Shaang Weiyuan would keep his word. Even if he lost his memory, he would not let her have too many connections with Qiao Ai.
"I am hungry." Shaang Weiyuan sat next to the little milk bag. He sat there like an old man and ordered, "Go and cook for me."
Ruan Mizheng nodded and had a good temper. "Okay, I will go now."
She walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge door. She found that everything was there.
After she left, there was only the baby bag and Shaang Weiyuan left in the hall.
At first, Shaang Weiyuan was reading the news and working procedures on the tablet. Later, his eyes hurt, and he rubbed his eyebrows tiredly. He put down the tablet and looked at the baby bag as he wrote mathematics questions.
He found that the last page of the test paper was a supercursive question.
He suddenly wanted to make things difficult for him, so he pointed to the last question and said, "Do you know how to do it?"
The little milk bag glanced at it and nodded. "Of course I do."
After saying that, he quickly solved it. "Look, right?"
Shaang Weiyuan raised his eyebrows. He was quite surprised that this child was so smart at such a young age.
He was suddenly very curious about what kind of person the child's father was.
He asked, "Who is your father?"
The little baby raised a bright smile and looked at him. "My daddy is you!"
Shaang Weiyuan frowned. "This joke isn't funny at all."
The little bun pouted. "Don't you think we are very similar? You are my daddy."
"There are many people in the world who are similar, but it doesn't necessarily mean that they are related by blood."
The little milk bag pulled out a strand of hair and handed it to him. "If you don't believe me, you can go and make DNA. You're really my daddy. You were three years ago. Mommy said you lost your memory. She doesn't remember us."
Shaang Weiyuan looked at him. His words didn't seem to be fake.