Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Ruan Mizheng hid in his arms and hummed, "I drank a little too much water."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan pinched the tip of her nose dotingly, "Be careful of wetting the bed."    

    

Ruan Mizheng laughed out loud, "That's also wetting your body!"    

    

If it was another woman who said this, she would definitely be despised by Shaang Weiyuan, and even kicked off the bed.    

    

However, when Shaang Weiyuan heard this, his smile became deeper. There were faint lines at the end of his eyes. He turned around and pressed her down. "Little demoness..."    

    

"Hey...! What are you doing!"    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng wanted to cry but had no tears. She instantly regretted letting a hungry wolf like Shaang Weiyuan taste the sweetness.    

    

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The next morning.    

    

Ruan Mizheng went downstairs with a sore back. She was wearing a black sportswear today and her ponytail was tied up high.    

    

Her small face without any makeup was clear and beautiful. She did not look like a mother at all.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan was used to wearing a black suit. That devilish face, under the contrast of the black color, was noble and cold.    

    

He didn't smile or smile, and there was always an unnoticeable alienation between his eyebrows, as well as an icy coldness that rejected people from thousands of miles away.    

    

Chu Qianqian was eating breakfast. When she looked at Shaang Weiyuan, her eyes unconsciously revealed tenderness, but very quickly, she could not laugh.    

    

Because next to Shaang Weiyuan was Ruan Mizheng.    

    

She had a petite and pleasant appearance, making others envious.    

    

Chu Qianqian lowered her head. When she thought of Ruan Mizheng's threat last night, she looked at the bowl of porridge in her hands and gulped it down.    

    

Mrs Zhang looked at it and was a little choked, "Miss Chu, be careful and eat."    

    

Chu Qianqian raised a bright smile, "I am fine Mrs Zhang, I am fine..."    

    

She looked at Shaang Weiyuan and then at Ruan Mizheng.    

    

Ruan Mizheng did not even look at her. She had been preparing food for Shaang Weiyuan the whole time. That considerate look made Shaang Weiyuan feel flattered.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan moved closer to her ear and asked in a strange tone, "What happened today?"    

    

The sun rose from the west. What was this?    

    

Ruan Mizheng was not like this in the past.    

    

Ruan Mizheng pouted, "Let's eat."    

    

"Oh... Mommy, Daddy, morning!" The little milk bag yawned and walked over.    

    

He was wearing a blue pajamas. He was sleepy, his hair was messy, and his facial features were exquisite. He looked like a doll.    

    

Ruan Mizheng put down the chopsticks and chopsticks. She first took him to wash up, then to eat at the dining table.    

    

It was very quiet during the meal.    

    

Chu Qianqian's astute eyes rolled a few times and she was constantly thinking about how to make Ruan Mizheng flustered.    

    

How could she attract Shaang Weiyuan's attention.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan put down the chopsticks and elegantly wiped his mouth.    

    

He ate a lot of small milk buns, five steamed buns, and a glass of milk.    

    

Ruan Mizheng was a little worried. "Son, you ate so much. What if you grow up to be a fat man?"    

    

The little bun patted his chest and swore, "Don't worry, Mommy. The baby will definitely not become fat!"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan faintly added, "There is no fat gene in the business."    

    

The little bun echoed, "That's right, that's right. And Mommy, the baby should eat more. When it grows up, it will become strong. Only then will it be able to protect you!"    

    

These words made Ruan Mizheng's heart feel warm. She hugged the little milk bag and touched his little head. She loved him very much.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan, who was watching from the side, could only feel anger in his heart. His ink-black eyes were filled with anger.    

    

"Stop touching!"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan pulled Ruan Mizheng into his arms and kept a distance from the little milk bag.    

    

Ruan Mizheng rolled her eyes at him speechlessly. "You are jealous of your son again."    

    

"Why do you care?" Shaang Weiyuan was expressionless and even a little arrogant.    

    

Ruan Mizheng did not want to argue with him. She stood up and pulled the small milk bag. She said gently, "Xuan, Mommy and Daddy are not home today. You have to be good at home. Don't run around."    

    

After a pause, Ruan Mizheng glanced at Chu Qianqian, "Don't play with strangers either, understand?"    

    

The small milk bag nodded. "Don't worry, Mommy. The baby knows!"    

    

After saying that, he even bowed very little.    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked at Zhang Suo and Mrs Zhang walked over, "Madam, don't worry. The Little Master is on vacation today. I will definitely not let him go out."    

    

Ruan Mizheng reluctantly got into the car.    

    

She had just put on the seatbelt when she was forcefully kissed by Shaang Weiyuan.    

    

"Oh... What, what are you doing!?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng pushed him and quickly wiped him.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's face darkened. "You dislike me?"    

    

"No..."    

    

"If you don't mind, why are you still wiping?" Shaang Weiyuan gritted his teeth.    

    

Ruan Mizheng did not know how to explain. In a moment of desperation, she quickly hid in his arms and said, "Oh, okay. Don't be angry. I did not dislike you!"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan snorted coldly. "You just dislike it."    

    

That sentence seemed to be hiding something: I don't care!    

    

Ruan Mizheng said, "You used too much force just now. My face was full of saliva. What if I don't wipe it? Wet and uncomfortable."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan,... ""    

    

He was speechless for a moment.    

    

"Shaang Weiyuan, you said that your son and Chu Qianqian are at home. Can you do it?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked at the scenery behind the rearview mirror and looked a little worried.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's warm voice dispelled the uneasiness in her heart. "She will not do anything too overboard."    

    

"Is that so?" Ruan Mizheng laughed dryly and looked at him. She said sourly, "You know her so well. During the four years I was not there, did you spend a lot of time with her alone?"    

    

Facing Ruan Mizheng's strange tone, Shaang Weiyuan did not get angry. Instead, he laughed, "Yes."    

    

Ruan Mizheng instantly exploded. She stared at Shaang Weiyuan. She knew that he deliberately said that to anger her, but she still could not help but want to get angry.    

    

Her chest rose and fell. She hugged her shoulders and turned to look outside the car window. "Stop the car!"    

    

"Creak -"    

    

The car braked.    

    

Ruan Mizheng unbuckled her seatbelt and pushed open the door to walk out.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan got out of the car and followed her. He bent down and picked her up horizontally, then stuffed her back into the car.    

    

"What are you doing!?" Ruan Mizheng started to throw a tantrum.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan hugged her and kissed her. "Alright, I was just joking. Don't get angry, okay? "    

    

"No."    

    

"Otherwise, you will punish me?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng's eyes immediately lit up, "Okay!"    

    

"Go home tonight and kneel on the remote control. And you can't change the channel!"    

    

Ruan Mizheng happened to see this kind of punishment on the Internet a few days ago and felt that she could give it a try.    

    

Imagine, the great CEO of a big business, kneeling on the remote control, that scene... It was very... tsk tsk, exciting.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan found it hard to make things difficult for him. "You made things difficult for me."    

    

Ruan Mizheng saw Shaang Weiyuan's aggrieved look, like a little puppy that had been bullied. Her heart softened for no reason.    

    

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him lightly. "Alright, let's drive. We will be late later."