Wife's Counterattack: Transforming Unintentional Husbands

Zhou Wenyang rarely showed warmth, took Sun Siyang's little hand, walked out of the elevator slowly, and walked to the president's office.

When passing by the door of the secretary's room, he knocked on the door.

When Zhou Wenyang went downstairs, Lisa and the others had already sneaked under the crack of the door, waiting for a good show that was likely to be staged later.

As the secretaries of the president's office, they were a gathering place for women and gossip. When He Qiongzi announced the matter to the front desk in an orderly tone, they expected a good show that might happen.

Others don't know how good the CEO is to Sun Siyang, a kid who just popped up out of nowhere, how could they not know?Don't look at the president who is usually so cold as to die, but almost all of the child's requirements are satisfied!
Lisa peeped through the crack of the door and saw Zhou Wenyang leading Sun Siyang to the direction of the secretary's room, and quickly waved her hand behind her, as if everyone was returning to their respective places.

After tidying up her clothes a little, Lisa opened the door of the secretary's room with a professional smile.

"President, what's the matter?"

Zhou Wenyang remained expressionless, and said calmly, "Go to the convenience store downstairs and buy some snacks and drinks and send them to my office."

The corners of Lisa's mouth were slightly raised, and she smiled charmingly.

"President, don't worry, I know to buy those, and they will be delivered soon."

While speaking, Lisa gave Sun Siyang a meaningful glance from the corner of her eyes.

Zhou Wenyang knew what kind of prying eyes his actions would cause, so he deliberately turned a blind eye to Lisa's ambiguous eyes, and didn't reply to Lisa's words, and directly took Sun Siyang's hand into the office.

"Hey... Sister Lisa, do you know who that child belongs to the CEO?"

"Sister Lisa, you have the most contact with the president, and you also have a lot of contact with Miss He. Have you heard who that child is?"

"Sister Lisa, if you look carefully, that child actually looks like the president, especially the nose and mouth, which are almost carved out of the same mold. Sister Lisa, this is the biggest gossip in the whole company. Don't you think you have Obligation to investigate clearly?"

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As soon as Zhou Wenyang left, Lisa was already surrounded by secretaries big and small in the secretary's room, and the big and small secretaries asked her about Sun Siyang in one go.

It's a pity that Lisa doesn't know anything either.

Lisa spread her hands helplessly, "Beauties, I definitely want to know the real identity of that child more than you, but unfortunately, I really don't know anything. Alright, I have to go buy snacks for that handsome boy."

Although everyone still knows nothing about Sun Siyang's true identity, He Qiongzi's behavior has already explained something.

Undoubtedly, if Sun Siyang's true identity did not affect He Qiongzi's status, and if Sun Siyang had nothing to do with Zhou Wenyang, He Qiongzi would directly order the front desk to block Sun Siyang and prevent Sun Siyang from coming to Zhou Wenyang again?

Although he had already entered Zhou Wenyang's office, Sun Siyang's small mouth was still pouted, his head was lowered, and he looked unhappy.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Zhou Wenyang's mood immediately dropped.

He stood still, squatted down, stretched out his hand to gently support Sun Siyang's little head, stared into his eyes, tried to soften his voice, and asked, "Xiao Yangyang, tell uncle, what's wrong? Uncle has already punished you Why are you still unhappy even after you killed the person who prevented you from finding your uncle?"

Sun Siyang shook off Zhou Wenyang's hand vigorously, his head was still lowered, his two big eyes were looking at the ground, and the toe of his right foot was gently drawing a circle on the ground.

"Uncle, actually, I don't think it's at all the responsibility of the beautiful sister at the front desk that I can't come to you."

"Why? Xiao Yangyang, are you interceding for her?"

Hearing Sun Siyang's words, Zhou Wenyang asked in surprise.Of course he knew that if there was no order from others, it would be impossible for the female staff at the front desk to prevent Sun Siyang from coming to him. After all, Sun Siyang had come to him many times before, and the staff at the front desk knew his special attitude towards Sun Siyang, so there was no reason When he didn't give an order, he suddenly blocked Sun Siyang's meeting with him.

However, he knows that he knows, how did Sun Siyang know the deep meaning of this at such a young age?Are you just trying to plead for mercy?
Sun Siyang shook his head, and finally looked up at Zhou Wenyang.

"Uncle, think about it, that beautiful sister is just a front desk clerk, she has no reason not to let me come to you. The only possibility is that she was actually ordered by someone else, so I think this matter It's not her responsibility. Of course, she should be fired, but it's even more important to find out who is really responsible."

Zhou Wenyang stared in astonishment at the kid in front of him who was only a little higher than his knees.

Whose family is this kid from?How is his brain doing?How can you see so many things through one thing at such a young age?

He suddenly remembered the first time he met Sun Siyang. The child showed a strong language learning ability in front of him by taking the opportunity of eating.

"Xiao Yangyang, you seem to have said that the reason why you didn't come to play with uncle these days is because your mother came back from abroad?"

As soon as he mentioned his numbness, Sun Siyang couldn't help showing a smile on his little face, and his eyes were full of admiration.

He nodded, and the depressed mood disappeared instantly, and he said happily: "Yes, I, Ma Ma, came back from France. I haven't seen her for more than half a month, and I miss her so much. So Knowing that Ma Ma is back, of course I am going to accompany Ma Ma."

It has been more than half a month since he saw his mother. Could it be that his previous conjecture is true, that the suspected underage girl named Mo Xiaoxiao is not Xiao Yangyang's biological mother at all?

"But, isn't your mother always by your side?"

This time, Sun Siyang finally told the truth.

He shook his head, made a weird face at Zhou Wenyang, stuck out his tongue, and said with a smile: "Haha... Handsome uncle, I lied to you before, the smile is just mine Little aunt, it’s not me, Ma Ma. Look at Aunt Xiaoxiao, and you know that she can’t give birth to such a wonderful son like me!”

While bragging about himself, Sun Siyang directly gave a thumbs up and pointed at himself.

Zhou Wenyang was speechless, with black lines all over his head.

Indeed, he is wonderful and shameless at the same time!
"Then who is your mother? Where is your father? You lied to me when you said that you had no father since you were a child?"

As soon as the word "father" was mentioned, Sun Siyang changed his expression instantly again.

He lowered his head in frustration, and said sullenly: "Handsome uncle, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't have a father since I was a child. In fact, I saw my father later, but my father didn't know that I saw it." It's him, and maybe he doesn't even know he has such a wonderful son like me."

When he said this, Sun Siyang finally raised his head and stared into Zhou Wenyang's eyes.

Sun Siyang is young, but his eyes are extremely beautiful, as if he has the true biography of Sun Yanru, his bright black eyes seem to be able to speak.

Looking at those bright black eyes, Zhou Wenyang thought for a moment. Through these small eyes, he seemed to see another pair of big eyes, and saw the passionate eyes that seemed to be angry, resentful, and angry.

In the past few years, those eyes seemed to only appear in his sleep.

Will it be her child?
As soon as this wild conjecture appeared in his mind, Zhou Wenyang shook his head and denied it.

Five years ago, after he finally let her go and made sure that she was with Ming Hao, he never cared about any news about her, and he didn't feel the need to care about her.

What do you care about?She is no longer his woman, but if he still cares about her, isn't he just asking for trouble?
Zhou Wenyang never bothered to do stupid things like asking for trouble.

Although he didn't know what happened to her and Minghao later, the only thing he was sure of was that based on what he knew about Minghao's character, he would never ignore Sun Yanru's mother and son, no matter what happened to him, he would definitely Take care of the mother and son.It was based on this affirmation that he let her leave him at ease.

Suddenly, thinking of so many past events, Zhou Wenyang gave a wry smile.

"Really? Is your mother an unmarried mother? Otherwise, why wouldn't your father know about your existence?"

Obviously he shouldn't ask such a question that would hurt a child's heart, but because his mind was a little confused, he subconsciously followed up on Sun Siyang's words and asked such a stupid question.

Sun Siyang didn't speak, just looked into his eyes, staring at him seriously.

After 2 minutes, Zhou Wenyang felt that his legs were a little numb because of squatting for a long time, but the little kid who was always mischievous and omnipotent actually played seriously with him, what's going on?

He held Sun Siyang's little hand, and said apologetically: "Xiao Yangyang, I'm really sorry, you just pretended to be an uncle and didn't talk about that question, okay? Uncle was wrong."

Sun Siyang shook his head, sighed and said: "Uncle, I don't blame you, I just thought that if you look at me for a long time, you will find that I am very similar to an old friend of yours."

Zhou Wenyang's heart trembled, what did Xiao Yangyang mean by this?What does it mean that he resembles an old friend of his?
"Xiao Yangyang, what do you mean by that? Are you very similar to my old friend?"

Sun Siyang nodded, suddenly let go of Zhou Wenyang's hand, and ran to Zhou Wenyang's desk in a jerk.

Zhou Wenyang didn't try to stop him, but just stood there and watched him move.

Sun Siyang opened a drawer of Zhou Wenyang's desk very familiarly, and took out a photo frame facing down from it.

Carefully stroking the photo frame, Sun Siyang tilted his head and said with a light smile, "Handsome uncle, the aunt in this photo frame is me, Ma Ma, don't you know who I am now?"