Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

"Mommy!" The little milk bag immediately went into Ruan Mizheng's arms, as if it was afraid that Shaang Weiyuan would chase it away.    

    

Ruan Mizheng held him in her arms and kissed him.    

    

Instantly, she felt that the temperature in the entire house had lowered. She turned her head and saw Shaang Weiyuan looking at her coldly, his eyes full of resentment.    

    

That expression seemed to be saying, I am not the man you love the most?    

    

Ruan Mizheng touched his face, "Xuan, can you stay by yourself tonight?"    

    

The little bun immediately pouted and said with some grievance, "Mommy... the baby doesn't want... don't want..."    

    

The more he spoke, the more serious the trembling became. Then the little bun cried out.    

    

"Mommy, I miss you. I want to sleep with Mommy. Boohoo..."    

    

The more the little milk bag cried, the more ruthless it became. It wished that the surroundings would shake three times. It made Ruan Mizheng's heart ache.    

    

But she knew that even if she agreed, Shaang Weiyuan would not agree.    

    

What should she do...    

    

She looked at Shaang Weiyuan with a pleading look.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan looked away coldly. He did not want to look at her. He looked proud and angry.    

    

The cry of the baby was getting louder and louder, making Ruan Mizheng panic. She walked up and held Shaang Weiyuan's hand with both hands. "Just let the child sleep with us. Look at how pitiful he is crying. Don't you feel sorry for him?"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan was expressionless. "I don't feel sorry for him."    

    

A brat who stole his wife from him was not worthy of fatherly love!    

    

Ruan Mizheng took a deep breath. "You really don't feel sorry for him? He is your biological son."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan sneered. "So what if he is your son? Ruan Mizheng, I only care about you."    

    

Other than her, no one else in the world could enter her heart.    

    

It was true that these words were too emotional, but now the baby was crying. Ruan Mizheng was so anxious that she mustered up her courage and said coldly, "Shaang Weiyuan, if you continue like this, I will ignore you! I will ignore you forever! I am going to sleep with my son tonight. Go wherever you want to go! "    

    

Damn man, he had to be tough!    

    

When Shaang Weiyuan heard that, he turned his head abruptly and gave him a fierce look. "How dare you!"    

    

This look... was a little too scary.    

    

Ruan Mizheng found that every time Shaang Weiyuan got angry, it was like the wrath of a Yama King. It was very scary. She felt that the evil aura around him could be weaved into a person and then killed until nothing was left.    

    

But thinking about it carefully, Shaang Weiyuan was still very good to her. He had never hurt her.    

    

That was why Ruan Mizheng made his love for her into a willful weapon at the right time. It was also quite good.    

    

Thinking about it, Ruan Mizheng provocatively raised her head to look at him. "See if I dare or not! Shaang Weiyuan, my son was born after ten months of pregnancy. Don't you know that you should love the house and the crow? If you don't treat your son well, I will ignore you! You will even move away from here! Hmph! "    

    

Shaang Weiyuan stood up and roared in a low voice that he could not tolerate," What do I do not treat him well? I helped him take a shower and brush his teeth, and I still treat him badly? "    

    

Forget it...    

    

Ruan Mizheng was speechless at the mention of this. The last time she saw Shaang Weiyuan brush his teeth for the baby, it looked like he was brushing his shoes. She could not help but feel a lingering fear.    

    

"Okay, you are good to your son." Ruan Mizheng lied to herself and tried hard to smile. "So you will also be good to your son in the future. Can you, Director Shaang?"    

    

The little milk bag had stopped crying long ago. He covered his face with both hands and secretly looked at his parents' expressions through his fingers.    

    

The veins on Shaang Weiyuan's forehead jumped. He endured it again and again and finally said, "Yes."    

    

Ruan Mizheng knew that if someone like him could agree, it would definitely be a pie falling from the sky and the sun would come out from the east.    

    

So she walked forward and intimately held his arm to pull him onto the bed. She said softly, "Then let's go to sleep."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan lowered his head and looked at her.    

    

The woman's lips were red and her teeth were white. She had bright eyes and white teeth. When she looked up at him, her eyes were sparkling.    

    

His heart couldn't help but soften a little.    

    

"Okay." His voice didn't sound as angry anymore.    

    

Turning off the light, Shaang Weiyuan lay behind Ruan Mizheng. His arm wrapped around her delicate waist. Ruan Mizheng held the little milk bag in her arms. The little milk bag covered her mouth and laughed secretly for a long time before she yawned and fell asleep.    

    

Ruan Mizheng, however, could not fall asleep. There were a lot of things in her mind.    

    

She carefully and laboriously turned around and faced Shaang Weiyuan face to face.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan did not fall asleep either. Under the bright moonlight outside the window, she saw Shaang Weiyuan's eyes that were as bright as obsidian.    

    

"Shaang Weiyuan..." She called out his name softly.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan nodded. "I'm here."    

    

"Um... I want to discuss something with you."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan hugged her and said in satisfaction, "Go ahead."    

    

"My son is also old. He is already four years old. Let's go to the kindergarten tomorrow. It's time for our son to go to school." Ruan Mizheng said, "We are usually busy with work. Sometimes, we can't take care of him. What do you think?"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan kissed her forehead." I will listen to you. "    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked up from his arms. "Shaang Weiyuan, that... you have a lot of connections. I want my son to go to a safer kindergarten. You know, my son needs to be in the kindergarten all day long. We don't know how he's doing at work. Recently, there have been more and more news about him stealing children. I'm very worried."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan hugged her and rubbed her face with his broad and hot palm. "Don't worry. Leave this to me."    

    

"Yes!" Ruan Mizheng held him and smiled. "Shaang Weiyuan, you are so good."    

    

"Good?" Shaang Weiyuan raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled evilly. "I have a better place. Do you want to experience it?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng's face turned red and she was extremely embarrassed. She angrily punched him with her small fists. "I don't want to experience it!"    

    

-    

    

The next day.    

    

Ruan Mizheng got up to wash up. The seat beside her was already cold.    

    

She rubbed her sleepy eyes. First, she went to the bathroom and then went to the bathroom to wash up.    

    

As soon as she went in, she saw Shaang Weiyuan washing the baby's face.    

    

They were father and son after all. Although they quarreled and disliked each other every time, they were still united in this incomparably warm moment.    

    

The baby's face was obediently served by Shaang Weiyuan. From the looks of it, he seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit.    

    

And Shaang Weiyuan's actions this time were also much gentler. It was not as rough as the last time.    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked at it and was somewhat entranced.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan was very handsome, and he was the kind that was terribly handsome.    

    

His skin was very good, and his eyebrows were slightly tall, but not particularly tall. Everything was so beneficial to him.    

    

At this moment, his facial features were gentle, like the stars in the galaxy.    

    

The little milk bag saw Ruan Mizheng with his sharp eyes and shouted in surprise, "Mommy!"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's hand stopped moving for a moment and turned his head to look. Today, Ruan Mizheng was wearing pink and tender pajamas. Her long black hair hung loosely on her narrow shoulders and her collar was slightly lowered, revealing her spring light.    

    

For no reason, her mouth was dry.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan shifted his gaze away and continued to wash his face and brush his teeth.