Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

He didn't know why he couldn't control himself and wanted her to come up, and he saw her frozen like that, and his heart hurt.    

    

He felt somewhat irritated.    

    

The assistant was stunned and pointed at Ruan Mizheng, who was outside the car. "Director Shaang, are you talking about this young lady?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Ruan Mizheng actually knew that Shaang Weiyuan did not leave and was looking at her.    

    

She was hesitating whether she should take the initiative to go up and let him take her home when the assistant walked up and said to Ruan Mizheng, "Miss, Director Shaang invites you to the car."    

    

Ruan Mizheng could not help but look over in surprise and just met Shaang Weiyuan's eyes in the car.    

    

It was dark, deep, and unpredictable.    

    

Ruan Mizheng pursed her lips and got into the car.    

    

She sat beside Shaang Weiyuan.    

    

The cold smell on his body coupled with the powerful aura of silence made Ruan Mizheng unable to catch her breath.    

    

He was clearly the most intimate lover in the past, but now he had become like this.    

    

The more Ruan Mizheng thought about it, the more melancholy she felt in her heart. At this moment, the car suddenly made a turn and Ruan Mizheng's entire body could not help but crash into Shaang Weiyuan's embrace.    

    

Her waist ached and she fell onto Shaang Weiyuan's waist.    

    

She just stared blankly at Shaang Weiyuan lowering his head and looking at her. His eyes were very cold and very cold.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan was really handsome. Even from this perspective of death, he wasn't ugly at all.    

    

He was so handsome that he exploded.    

    

Ruan Mizheng could clearly feel the heat on his legs. Also, if she turned her head slightly, she would be able to see that indescribable part of his body.    

    

She hurriedly got up from his legs and her face was slightly red, "Sorry..."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan ignored her and closed his eyes to rest. However, the feeling of the woman lying on his leg and the delicate fragrance on her body did not dissipate no matter what.    

    

At this moment, the assistant took a call and hung up the rear. He said, "Director Shaang, the rain is too heavy. The road ahead has been washed and is under construction. Oh right, Master Qiao wants to have a video call with you."    

    

"Got it."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan replied coldly.    

    

The heavy rain was too heavy. The road outside was already covered with fog. No matter how fast the rain was moving, it could not disperse the fog. Their vision was very blurry.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan ordered, "Return to Ming Shui."    

    

Ming Shui?    

    

Isn't that the villa district?    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked at him. Shaang Weiyuan seemed to have seen through her thoughts. He said lightly, "The road ahead has been blocked. I have something important to take care of now. You stay at my house for a while. When the rain stops, I will get someone to send you back."    

    

"Thank you." Ruan Mizheng looked calm on the surface, but in fact, her heart was already as sweet as honey.    

    

She was a little nervous and excited.    

    

Because she could finally go to Shaang Weiyuan's new home for three years to take a look!    

    

But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.    

    

When she took a step into the villa's lobby, she saw a pair of pink slippers beside her.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan changed into slippers and went straight upstairs. He was going to have a video conference with Master Qiao.    

    

Ruan Mizheng's face turned slightly pale. She took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on.    

    

She did not want Qiao Ai to wear them!    

    

She felt disgusted!    

    

It seemed that Qiao Ai had come to this villa quite often. But it was also true that the two of them were unmarried husband and wife.    

    

What about her? What did she count as?    

    

Ruan Mizheng felt extremely uncomfortable. At the same time, she allowed Shaang Weiyuan to recover his memories, and the thought of reuniting with her grew heavier and heavier.    

    

She went upstairs and had just gotten a little rain outside. Now, her entire body was somewhat damp and it was very uncomfortable to be wrapped around her body.    

    

But she could not just go into the bathroom and take a shower directly. She was already in Shaang Weiyuan's bad impression, and she did not want to lose the reputation of being unreserved in his heart.    

    

She still had her face.    

    

Just like that, Ruan Mizheng returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, staring blankly.    

    

She carefully looked at the villa and found that it had the aura of a female owner.    

    

It was obvious that the female owner was Qiao Ai, not her.    

    

She leaned against the sofa, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath to calm herself down.    

    

With that, she fell asleep.    

    

After an unknown period of time, Shaang Weiyuan had finished his meeting and went downstairs.    

    

He was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.    

    

In front of him, Ruan Mizheng was leaning against the sofa in an extremely uncomfortable position. She gently closed her eyes and her small mouth was slightly open. Her cheeks were somewhat rosy.    

    

She did not sleep well. Her brows were furrowed and she was still mumbling something in her mouth.    

    

Out of the blue, Shaang Weiyuan walked forward and leaned over to listen to what she was saying.    

    

"Don't... don't leave me... Please..."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan furrowed his brows. Who was she talking to?    

    

Did she ever have a man?    

    

With this thought, Shaang Weiyuan's whereabouts became gloomy again.    

    

He sat beside her and looked at her just like that.    

    

Ruan Mizheng slept very unstably and would even moan in discomfort.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan looked at her unusually red cheeks and raised his hand to touch her forehead.    

    

It was so hot.    

    

She had a fever.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan did not know why he was so worried. He made a call. "Call the doctor over immediately!"    

    

Ruan Mizheng felt that she was thrown into a big stove. The burning made her whole body hot and painful. She wanted to open her mouth to call for help, but she could not say anything.    

    

At that moment, she felt a sharp pain on one inch of her skin, and then something cool entered her body.    

    

Her dream gradually dissipated and she fell asleep.    

    

When she woke up again, it was already ten o'clock at night.    

    

Ruan Mizheng opened her eyes and turned her eyes. She found that she was in a very unfamiliar bedroom.    

    

She found that she had finished the infusion and there was an infusion paste on the back of her hand.    

    

She supported herself with her arms and her whole body was sore and painful. She also found that the clothes on her body had been changed into a sleeping dress.    

    

It was real silk, red...    

    

Ruan Mizheng bit her lower lip slightly and was somewhat shy.    

    

Her throat was very dry and itchy, and she wanted to drink some water.    

    

Ruan Mizheng got out of bed barefooted, pushed open the door and looked around, and then went to the kitchen to pour a cup of water.    

    

After drinking a large cup, she felt much better and her throat was no longer that uncomfortable.    

    

She used her hands to wipe her mouth as she turned around. When she raised her eyes, she saw a pair of quiet black eyes.    

    

She was shocked and the cup in her hand fell to the ground.    

    

"Snap!"    

    

The cup splashed out glass fragments and just happened to cut Ruan Mizheng's tender calf.    

    

She screamed in pain.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan said coldly, "Done?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng said unhappily, "Can you please make some noise when you walk?"    

    

It was rare for him to see her like a kitten with claws and claws. He hummed and turned around to sit on the sofa. He looked at the financial news on the tablet.    

    

Ruan Mizheng cleaned up the kitchen debris and swept it into the garbage shovel.