Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

"You lie, it's not very similar, it's almost exactly the same."

The child's angry words instantly made the two of them laugh at the same time, you look at me, I look at you, no one speaks anymore.

Shen Yinran snorted coldly at Zou Shihao, and moved his stool towards Shen Yumo's side.

"Pretty auntie, I want to sit with you."

Leaning on Shen Yumo's arm, Shen Yinran looked at the dissatisfaction on Zou Shihao's face, and stuck out her tongue triumphantly at him.

It seemed that he hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time. A smile flashed across Zou Shihao's eyes. The feeling of deja vu made Zou Shihao want to take Shen Yumo home right now.

What happened a year ago?
Frowning slightly, Zou Shihao still couldn't figure it out, Yin Xingyu and the others kept secret, just wanting to remind himself.

With a sigh, Zou Shihao drove these messy thoughts out of his mind, and didn't think about it at all. After all, it's useless if it rings. Those things buried deep in memory seem to be wrapped in a layer of curtain. Just like him, he was still unwilling to let Zou Shihao see the truth clearly.

Shen Yumo and Shen Yinran also had a great time playing, and by the time they realized it, the sky was already slightly dark.

With a sudden shock in his heart, Shen Yumo realized that something was wrong.

It seems that Zou Zifeng told himself before that he would come back early today.

There was a flash of nervousness in his eyes, but looking sideways at the man who was eating ice cream with Shen Yinran, Shen Yumo's heart suddenly settled down.

Let him go, it's rare to relax.

Smiling and touching Shen Yinran's little head, Shen Yumo couldn't ignore that kind of liking from the bottom of his heart, as if he knew this child himself before.

"It's getting late, let's take you back and have a good rest, we'll see you tomorrow."

Looking at his watch, Zou Shihao smiled and said he was smiling, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was so faint that it was almost hard to see, but Shen Yumo knew it, and Zou Shihao hugged and smiled.

"You look good when you smile."

Hearing such a sentence in his ear suddenly, Zou Shihao was stunned on the spot, and turned his head suddenly, only to find that Shen Yumo's face was flushed, full of embarrassment.

"I, I just said it casually."

I don't know why, but every time he sees Zou Shihao staring at him, Shen Yumo's heart can't stop beating uncontrollably, a feeling that he can't suppress.

"Then I'll show you a smile."

After saying these words calmly, the two of them froze in place for a while, staring at each other's faces, neither of them spoke.

"Well, it's getting late, let's go back first."

With a blushing face, Shen Yumo nervously walked towards Zou Shihao's car, which made Shen Yinran and Zou Shihao a little stunned.

The father and son looked at each other, seeing Shen Yumo's panic, they couldn't help laughing.

"You have to be nice to your mother and take her home."

Shen Yinran let go of Zou Shihao's hand suddenly, trotted a few steps, stood in front of Zou Shihao, and spoke seriously.

After a pause, he looked at the sunset in the distance with some disappointment, and the sadness in his eyes made people feel distressed.

"Will mom never remember little Bao'er for the rest of her life?"

Anxiety, grievance, all the anxiety seemed to burst out at this moment, the fragility of the child made people feel distressed.

Zou Shihao sighed, stretched out his arms to hug Shen Yinran, looked at his chubby face, and spoke in a low voice.

"I will come back. You have found me, and I will find her too. Believe in yourself, don't you? There will always be miracles."

Shen Yinran looked blankly at Zou Shihao's face and Shen Yumo's back, and nodded vigorously.

Yes, my mother will definitely come back. I believe in myself and my mother. By the way, I believe in this man who doesn't count.

After concentrating on it, Zou Shihao strode towards the car.

By the time Shen Yumo arrived at home, it was already dark, and the light from the villa shone through the glass windows into the yard. The tree shadows and pupils looked a bit like a haunted house in a fairy tale.

"You're back."

Looking up at the woman with a ruddy complexion, Zou Zifeng felt a little warmer in his heart, and the unspoken uneasiness disappeared.

"Well, we've had dinner, have you eaten?"

The polite question blocked Zou Zifeng's sincerity like a threshold, making it impossible for Zou Zifeng to open Shen Yumo's heart.

It was like this again, every time, Shen Yumo's attitude made Zou Zifeng almost collapse.

"Where did you go?"

Zou Zifeng, who was suppressing his mood, finally couldn't help asking. Seeing the cheerful expressions of Shen Yumo and Shen Yinran, Zou Zifeng was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.

It seems that except when he went out to play, except when Shen Yumo was facing those daisies, Zou Zifeng had never seen Shen Yumo nod like this when he was happy.

"Uncle Zou, we went to the amusement park today, and my aunt bought me ice cream."

Excitedly running towards Zou Zifeng, Shen Yinran naturally opened his small schoolbag with dislike, took out the doll inside and handed it to Zou Shihao and Zou Zifeng.

"This is a gift."

The child's bright eyes made Zou Zifeng feel the darkness in his heart for the first time, so that he didn't even dare to face Shen Yinran who was smiling so happily at him.

"Thank you."

Nervously averting his eyes, Zou Zifeng stood up abruptly, without thinking about continuing to ask Shen Yumo, he quickly left and walked towards the kitchen.

The feeling of depression in his heart almost made Zou Zifeng collapse, especially when facing Shen Yinran.

When the child first arrived, he told himself that he wanted to find his mother, and Zou Zifeng was shocked in his heart.

But now seeing Shen Yinran holding the gift and handing it to him with a smile like when he was a child, Zou Zifeng suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt filling his heart and torturing himself.

Taking a deep breath, leaning against the window, listening to the faint voice coming from the living room, Zou Zifeng was once again at a loss.

Like this, really right?

This is a battle between adults, but what does it have to do with children?Why bother adding him.

"Pretty auntie, can you tell me a bedtime story?"

"Okay, how about I tell you the story of the knight and the princess?"

The intermittent voices of the two came in from outside, making Zou Zifeng unable to bear the pressure on his heart, breathing heavily.

"Sir, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Ruth, who came in to cut fruit for Shen Yumo, looked at Zou Zifeng who was hiding in the corner trembling, and asked nervously.

"No, you are busy with your work."

Casually waving his hands at Ruth, Zou Zifeng looked at the obscure garden in the distance, and said this sentence with some vicissitudes.

Originally, Ruth wanted to persuade Zou Zifeng again, but seeing Zou Zifeng's appearance, she didn't dare to say any more, turned around and left quietly.