Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

The next second, Chiang Ann touched his nose, coughed lightly, and pressed a button.    

The windshield slowly rose from the carriage.    

There was such an operation?    

Could it be that Shaang Weiyuan often brought women to do this kind of thing?    

Why was Ruan Mizheng's heart so angry that she could not control it?    

Shaang Weiyuan let go of her and lifted her chin. He narrowed his eyes and smiled. "What did you do today?"    

Damn it, it had only been a day. Why did he feel like a year had passed?    

This woman was like a poppy, lingering in his mind every day.    

He has a perverted idea of strangling her.    

Ruan Mizheng heaved a sigh of relief. "It's just work. After work, I had a meal with my colleagues."    

"That's all?"    

"That's all," said ___. Ruan Mizheng blushed with shame. She had to fight with him every day.    

It was a pity that she did not become a heroine.    

Shaang Weiyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously. "The one with the surname Sheng did not come to find you?"    

If he did not say it, she would have forgotten about it.    

"He didn't come..."    

Ruan Mizheng shook her head and muttered in her heart.    

Why was it that the more she thought about it, the stranger it became.    

A few days ago, Sheng Nancheng had given her flowers again and invited her to a meal. He was extremely attentive, and Shaang Weiyuan was the same.    

But these few days, these two men inexplicably stopped at the same time.    

What was going on?    

"Shaang Weiyuan, you won't hide anything from me, right?"    

Shaang Weiyuan sneered and said disdainfully, "Is there a need for me to hide it from you?"    

It was not his personality to hide it from others. He always liked to be simple and crude.    

The car slowly drove into the villa's courtyard.    

The maids gathered around and opened the car door.    

The weather was hot. The door was wide open and the little milk bag was sitting inside, writing something seriously.    

Hearing the sound, he looked up and his grape-like eyes lit up. He suddenly pounced over. "Mommy! The baby misses you so much!"    

"Hurry up and let Mommy see if you're skinnier or not."    

Ruan Mizheng carried him up, hugged him in her arms and kissed him a few times. She even made a circle and the little milk bag giggled.    

"Hehe Mommy, the baby is not thin anymore."    

Shaang Weiyuan, who was standing at the side, looked at her with a dark expression.    

Damn woman, she just smiled beautifully at her son.    

Was it alright to send her son away?    

"Young Master is really too smart. Even the teacher praised him for coming to teach today." Mrs Zhang walked forward and said with a kind face, "Young Master is really photographic. He only needs to look once to remember. He is really a genius."    

The little milk bag hugged Ruan Mizheng's neck and smiled proudly, "Of course, because I have a handsome daddy and a beautiful and greasy mommy."    

Shaang Weiyuan snorted in disdain, "Still not my child."    

That universe level excellent gene of his.    

Ruan Mizheng gave him a sideway glare, "I gave birth."    

"Without me, can you give birth to it yourself?"    

Ruan Mizheng's face turned red and she gritted her teeth. "I gave birth myself! How is it?"    

Wasn't it just a sowing of seeds? Was he that proud?    

Shaang Weiyuan was furious. "Say it again?"    

Ruan Mizheng opened her mouth and Shaang Weiyuan suddenly curled his lips dangerously. "It's been four years. Have you forgotten? I don't mind accompanying you to remember how to make children."    

"Oh, Daddy and Mommy want a younger sister." The baby immediately pulled her face down. "Baby, don't want Ultraman."    

"How dare you!" Shaang Weiyuan shouted in a stern voice. How could his little princess be humiliated by this brat?    

"Don't be angry with him!" Ruan Mizheng immediately wrapped her little baby in her arms and said with a hostile face, "He is only four years old. Don't scare him. Also, you are not allowed to mention that kind of thing in front of children in the future!"    

"He is four years old, not a three year old child!" Shaang Weiyuan looked at his woman protecting her love rival and felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.    

"Good baby, what did you learn today?"    

Ruan Mizheng ignored the big devil and gently carried the little milk bag into the living room.    

"Oh, Mommy, I learned a new word today."    

The little milk bag ran to the study table and opened the word book for Ruan Mizheng to read.    

"Mommy, these babies all remember it. I don't believe Mommy will test the baby."    

"Okay."    

Ruan Mizheng took the book and let the little milk bag write down the words for a while.    

When she checked, the letters were not bad and the little milk bag could even read. It was a standard American English accent.    

The maids at the side were all shocked and couldn't stop praising.    

Genius, genius!    

Worthy of being the young master of the shop.    

"You're so smart. What should I reward you with?"    

Ruan Mizheng held the milk bag that smelled like milk. She felt like she had hugged the whole world.    

"Then Mommy will reward you with the baby. Can you sleep with the baby at night?"    

The little milk bag tilted its head and its big eyes flickered. It looked like a little puppy looking forward to feeding it.    

"Okay, okay, okay."    

Ruan Mizheng was the one who ate the most. She rubbed his little head and her eyes were as gentle as water.    

"No!"    

In such a warm scene, there would always be a big devil coming to cause trouble.    

Shaang Weiyuan's eyes were filled with a strong hostility and terror.    

Why did this brat keep snatching his wife from him?    

He suspected that this brat was doing this on purpose.    

"Daddy..." The baby looked at him pitifully.    

"Sleep by yourself!" Shaang Weiyuan did not want to eat this at all.    

Men always slept with their mothers, what kind of words were they talking about!    

His son grew up and was definitely a mother treasure man. Just thinking about it made him panic.    

"Hmph, you just want to chase me away so that you can bully Mommy and get a younger sister!" The little milk bag coldly snorted. "I don't want Ultraman to be my younger sister. Baby, don't, don't!"    

Shaang Weiyuan's eyelids pressed down. His frightening face carried a chill.    

He had watched too many cartoons?    

And Ultraman.    

"Even if you don't want it, you still want it!"    

Shaang Weiyuan's tone was overbearing.    

Ruan Mizheng was unhappy, "Shaang Weiyuan, I don't want the child."    

Why did he always make his own decisions?    

He was used to being a CEO, right?    

"It's not up to you!"    

He was the manager of the business. This problem could not be solved. He had been in the Jianghu for many years.    

Mrs Zhang advised from the side, "Young Master, why don't you want your sister? Your sister is very cute."    

"Hmph, if you say that younger sister can only be born after ten months in mommy's belly, then wouldn't that be Ultraman?"    

He still hadn't said it was Nezha.    

Mrs Zhang said, "Little Young Master was also in mommy's belly for ten months before he was born."    

The little bun opened his mouth wide. "Really?"    

"Yeah, look at how handsome the Little Master is."    

The little milk bag looked in the mirror, glanced at Shaang Weiyuan a few times, and immediately ran in front of him. "Daddy! I want my sister!"    

Ruan Mizheng was speechless."    

Everyone was speechless."    

"Can you sleep by yourself?"    

Shaang Weiyuan looked down at his mini version.    

"Yes, yes, of course!" The baby bag nodded without any moral principles.    

Ah, cute and cute little sister, quickly give birth, big brother will play with you.    

"Daddy, mommy, quickly go and make younger sisters, quickly go!"    

The little milk bag held daddy and mommy's little hands and pushed upstairs...    

Ruan Mizheng was confused in the wind.    

Shaang Weiyuan had a smile on his face, like a wolf that had caught its prey.    

His son had now become his accomplice.    

Let's see how she is going to struggle.    

"Shaang Weiyuan, I think we need to talk."    

Ruan Mizheng righteously protected her chest.    

Her son successfully switched sides again. She fought alone and trembled. She still had to maintain her composure.    

Her heart felt stifled.