Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

She suddenly remembered last night when she was hugged by Shaang Weiyuan and forced to sleep in the same bed as him. She instantly became alert and hurriedly looked around before looking down at the clothes on her body.    

The seat beside her had long been cold, and the clothes were also intact and not wrinkled.    

She immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not take advantage of her when she was in danger.    

She knocked her head in annoyance. Why did he sleep so soundly in his arms?    

Ruan Mizheng went to her son's room. The bed was empty.    

She panicked and heard the sound of water flowing in the washroom.    

When the door was pushed open, the scene was simply amazing.    

The little milk bag was sitting on the washing table, holding an arm that was covered in plaster.    

Shaang Weiyuan was standing behind him, waiting for him to wash up. It was early in the morning, and his face was gloomy.    

It was obvious that the Hell King was in an extremely bad mood.    

"Don't move!"    

Shaang Weiyuan shouted and brushed his teeth.    

But why did Ruan Mizheng feel like he was brushing his shoes?    

However, the baby was still smiling very happily and did not feel any pain at all. She especially enjoyed the care of the devil daddy.    

Shaang Weiyuan quickly swiped a few times. He held the rinsing cup and poured it into the little milk bag's mouth.    

The little milk bag puffed up its cheeks a few times and then spat it out.    

Then Shaang Weiyuan turned on the tap and dipped the little milk bag's face with some water. He squeezed some face washing milk and started to rub it randomly on the little milk bag's face.    

It seemed to be... rubbing a rag?    

"Oh my daddy, my baby's eyes hurt."    

The foam went into her eyes, and the baby closed her eyes tightly. It was a little painful.    

Shaang Weiyuan snorted coldly. "Bear with it."    

However, in his hand, water quickly washed away the foam on his face.    

He then used a towel to rub a few times on the face of the small milk bag. Instantly, it revealed the exquisite face of the small milk bag that was exceptionally spirited.    

"Mommy, good morning!"    

Only then did the small milk bag notice Ruan Mizheng, and immediately reached out to hug her.    

Ruan Mizheng carried him up. The little milk bag that had just washed up was fragrant and soft.    

Her heart softened and kissed a few times.    

"Mommy, Daddy is waiting for me to wash up."    

The little milk bun bared its white teeth, showing off a little.    

Ruan Mizheng looked up. Shaang Weiyuan was looking at her.    

Receiving her gaze, he snorted coldly, brushed past her, and went downstairs.    

That damned woman. It was his first time serving his son to wash his face and rinse his mouth. Why didn't she praise him?    

"Son, then who can serve mommy and daddy better?" Ruan Mizheng asked with a smile.    

"Oh, of course it's daddy!" The little guy didn't even think about it.    

Ruan Mizheng was inexplicably jealous. "He grinds his teeth like he brushes his shoes. Do you like it?"    

"I like it. Daddy is still very gentle to me. Mommy... Don't be angry with Daddy."    

Gentle? Are you sure you said the right word?    

The little milk bag rubbed against her and said in a childish voice, "Daddy is very good. He waited for us for four years. Daddy must have worked hard."    

"Stinking brat, I gave birth to you and raised you for four years. I didn't work hard?" Ruan Mizheng was jealous.    

He had only acknowledged his father for a few days, and he already started to speak up for him?    

The little white wolf.    

"Oh, Mommy..." The little milk bag pouted.    

After Ruan Mizheng simply washed up, she carried her son downstairs to eat breakfast.    

On the huge dining table, it was incomparably sumptuous.    

Shaang Weiyuan sat there with his arms crossed. His face was cold and he did not even move his chopsticks. It was obvious that he was waiting for them.    

Ruan Mizheng felt that he was very unusual today.    

But she did not dare to speak, afraid that he would flip the table in anger.    

She was just about to hug her son and sit across from him when Shaang Weiyuan's phoenix eyes slightly raised, meaning that she did not understand.    

"Mommy, I'm going to daddy's place!"    

When the little baby received his gaze, she immediately jumped down from her arms. She was so lively that she did not look like a child with broken bones.    

Shaang Weiyuan held him in his arms and took a glass of milk to pour into his mouth.    

After he finished drinking, he took the bun and stuffed it into his mouth.    

Ruan Mizheng looked at him and felt her heart ache, "Shaang Weiyuan, can't you be more gentle?"    

Shaang Weiyuan's action of picking things up paused. Finally, he was willing to talk to him?    

He frowned unhappily. Although he was very unwilling to listen to her words, his body became very honest and gentle.    

The maid at the side saw this and dropped her chin in shock.    

Was this still the same Mister who had a violent temper and did things his own way?    

In the morning, the maids actually saw him feed the child and even listened to Ruan Mizheng's words very much.    

It was simply...    

Only then did Ruan Mizheng become more satisfied and drink a few mouthfuls of milk.    

After eating, Ruan Mizheng wiped her mouth and walked forward to rub the little fellow's head. "Xuan, you are injured and cannot go to the company with Mommy."    

"Mommy, go. Don't worry about the baby. The baby is very safe with Daddy!" The little baby stuck out her tongue. "Mommy, quickly go to work. The baby will be very obedient."    

Ruan Mizheng looked at Shaang Weiyuan. He was also looking at her.    

What kind of expression was this?    

Why did she feel like she was a resentful woman?    

"You... You're very qualified to be a wet nurse." Ruan Mizheng held it in for a long time and praised him somewhat awkwardly.    

Although she did not know what he was doing this morning and it was extremely strange, this was the first time the young master with a noble body was serving someone.    

She was still a little touched.    

As his voice fell, a trace of coldness appeared in Shaang Weiyuan's eyes.    

Daddy? If it wasn't for the sake of making her happy, would he take care of this brat?    

Fine, he got angry again.    

Ruan Mizheng quickly said goodbye to the little fellow and left.    

"Sir..."    

Chiang Ann looked at Shaang Weiyuan who was covered in cold air and trembled.    

"Chiang Ann, you don't have the bonus for this month."    

Shaang Weiyuan spoke in a deep voice. Chiang Ann immediately wanted to commit suicide.    

Damn it. Chiang Ann had clearly said that Ruan Mizheng would be happy if he wrapped the baby well.    

But it was obvious that she was unhappy!    

Did he do something wrong?