C81 Don't be Afraid I'm Here
C81 Don't be Afraid I'm Here
"Mommy, let me help you." The little milk bag held Ruan Mizheng's arm worriedly.
Shaang Weiyuan immediately bent down and carried Ruan Mizheng horizontally.
The little milk bag's eyes were full of resentment. This detestable daddy was trying to snatch his mommy from him again.
Seeing his son suffer, Shaang Weiyuan was extremely pleased with himself.
But very soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.
"Aiya, Miss Ruan is pregnant, right?" Mrs Zhang could not close her mouth from laughing. "That's great! Sir is going to have a little princess!"
Mister worked hard day and night and finally got something!
But Ruan Mizheng was stunned and Shaang Weiyuan was angry.
"Ruan Mizheng, when did you f * cking woman turn me green!" Shaang Weiyuan was filled with killing intent.
He had never touched her before, so why was she pregnant?
Damn it, damn it!
It must be Sheng Nancheng's child!
When did they carry him?
Shaang Weiyuan wanted to kill someone.
"What do you mean by green? What's wrong with you?" Ruan Mizheng only had sex with him four years ago.
Why did a child suddenly appear out of nowhere?
"You betrayed me." Shaang Weiyuan's eyes turned scarlet, like a wounded lion.
He was so good to her and loved her so much. She actually had a child with another man.
"Shaang Weiyuan, I'm not pregnant." Ruan Mizheng did not know whether to laugh or cry.
She just threw up a few times. Why did he still feel like he was green?
Was the green hat that he had imagined out of thin air okay?
"You vomited. You're pregnant." The CEO of Shang refused to believe it.
The baby couldn't help but say, "Stupid Daddy, Mommy's stomach isn't good. She ate so much in the morning, so of course she threw up."
Daddy wasn't good in that aspect, so how could he possibly have a younger sister?
"Really?" Shaang Weiyuan shot a sideways glance at Ruan Mizheng and questioned her.
"You can check on me."
Ruan Mizheng once suspected that with Shaang Weiyuan's IQ, how did he become the CBS International CEO?
Wouldn't that make people bankrupt at any moment?
A moment later, a female doctor came.
After checking her pulse, the female doctor said, "Miss Ruan is not pregnant. It's just that her stomach is not good. I suggest not to eat too greasy food in the morning."
Shaang Weiyuan's expression eased up and he hugged Ruan Mizheng in a very overbearing manner. "When you are well, we want the little princess."
... "" What else could Ruan Mizheng say? Was there still a chance for her to go back on her words now?
In the afternoon, Little Milk Bun was playing games and mumbling words that Ruan Mizheng could not understand on the internet.
Shaang Weiyuan was a person with a dull personality. Basically, if you did not speak first, I would not say it even if I die.
Ruan Mizheng was the same type.
And then...
The two of them sat on the sofa like statues, not moving at all.
Finally, Ruan Mizheng could not hold it in anymore and asked, "You are not going to work?"
"Weekend."
"Then can't you pay a private visit?" ___ asked.
"No."
"[Then you - - -]"
Before she could finish, Shaang Weiyuan's stern gaze swept over. "Just tell me directly if you want to drive me away."
That was what Ruan Mizheng meant.
He was at home, and she could not even catch her breath!
He was like the plague.
Shaang Weiyuan suddenly slammed her against the wall and smiled devilishly. "Why don't we do something inappropriate for children?"
His handsome face was enlarged, and he had the aggressive aura of a man's hormones.
Ruan Mizheng's heart was beating fast. She pretended to be calm and said, "No."
Shaang Weiyuan's face sank. He let go of her and sat beside her to shut himself down.
She despised him so much?
What a hateful woman.
"Sir, someone is coming from the house." Mrs Zhang walked over with a complicated expression.
Someone is here?
Ruan Mizheng's eyes lit up. It was rare for someone to come to Shaang Weiyuan's house.
How much risk and courage did he have to take?
"Let him in."
Not long later, under Mrs Zhang's lead, an old man in a black tuxedo walked in.
He had blond hair, was very tall, his facial features were very deep, and his blue eyes were like an ocean.
Foreign?
"This must be the young master!"
The moment he saw the little milk bag, his eyes were filled with love.
"Hello, grandpa!" The little bun smiled sweetly and was especially polite.
Shaang Weiyuan's eyes turned cold. "Wilson, what are you doing here?"
Wilson said respectfully, "Young Master, the madame misses Young Master and wants to meet him."
Shaang Weiyuan pursed his lips and said softly, "She is not qualified."
"Young Master, don't say that. The madame is old and in poor health. She wants to see the young master the most. After all, the young master is the son of a merchant."
" Oh?" Shaang Weiyuan lazily leaned against the sofa and crossed his long legs. His long arms were hanging down from the armrest, looking a little casual. "I never said he was my son."
The conversation between the two men was obviously laced with the smell of gunpowder.
Ruan Mizheng held the baby bag in her arms and had an ominous feeling.
That old madam must have done something to make Shaang Weiyuan unhappy.
Otherwise, how could Shaang Weiyuan say that she was not qualified?
Wilson said calmly, "Young Master, your child is already so old. It's hard for the old lady to not know."
Shaang Weiyuan pulled his lips and laughed.
He was indeed the housekeeper of the business for many years. His words had always been watertight.
"You can't possibly let the young master stay outside forever, right?" Wilson continued, "The young master will inherit the business in the future, and he will have to acknowledge his ancestors."
Yes, the baby bag was his son, but his surname was Sheng and his name was Sheng Yuexuan.
And not Shang.
Most importantly, if Little Milk Bun did not acknowledge his ancestors and return to the sect, he would be stabbed in the spine.
He would be like him, ridiculed as an illegitimate child.
Shaang Weiyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ruan Mizheng.
"I'll listen to you."
His indifference was mixed with pampering.
Ruan Mizheng's face turned red from being stared at by him. Why did she feel that Shaang Weiyuan had become another person?
The evil charm was filled with danger, but it made people unable to resist getting closer.
"Since you want to see him, then see him." Ruan Mizheng said softly.
Sheng Yuexuan was a businessman. No matter how hard she struggled, she was not willing to admit it. This could never be changed.
Furthermore, Sheng Nancheng had said before that the merchant family would never allow the bloodline of the merchant family to wander outside.
Today, she finally knew.
Since she could neither hide nor hide, she might as well go and meet them.
In any case, Shaang Weiyuan was there to protect her.
He had said that he would protect them.
Ruan Mizheng believed him.
"Okay."
Shaang Weiyuan did not hesitate at all and was very obedient.
Wilson was shocked. He had to look at Ruan Mizheng again.
He had watched Shaang Weiyuan grow up. He had never seen the supreme Shaang Weiyuan. He actually listened to a woman's words.
"Daddy, where are we going?"
The little milk bag raised its big eyes and looked at Shaang Weiyuan with blinking eyes.
Shaang Weiyuan raised his hand and touched his head, which was a rare sight. "To the shop."
Wilson looked at the father and son and kept nodding in admiration.
It was obvious that they had the bloodline of the merchant house. It was very, very similar!
Wilson drove over in an accelerated Lincoln car.
Ruan Mizheng clearly felt uneasy when she got into the car.
She was more and more afraid that her son would be taken away.
She suddenly felt that the decision she made might make her and her son separate.
At this moment, she entered an invasive embrace.
She couldn't help but raise her head.
Shaang Weiyuan's voice carried some kind of special magic that comforted her anxious heart.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."