Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

Cozy home area.

After lunch, Han Xudong was sitting in the living room of Yu Shutong's house drinking tea, and found a row of tall bookcases on the side of the wall of Yu Shutong's living room, on which there were several pieced together Lego.

"I didn't expect such a busy person like Ms. Yu to like to play with Lego."

Hearing footsteps, Han Xudong looked away from the bookshelf and smiled at Yu Shutong who was walking.

Yu Shutong put the fruit plate on the tea table and sat down on the single sofa on Han Xudong's left.

"My son loves Lego, that's what my son built."

"Miss Yu has a son!"

Han Xudong's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked up and down Yu Shutong with an expression of disbelief.

This woman has such a hot body that she has given birth to a child.

Yu Shutong kept smiling, letting him look at him naturally.

"My son is almost six years old."

"Under six years old."

Han Xudong almost choked on a sip of tea, he regained his strength, and turned his head to glance at the bookshelf.

Spaceships, aircraft carriers, castles, these complex LEGO models were built by a child who is less than six years old.

What kind of parents can give birth to such a high IQ child.

Han Xudong suddenly became curious about the child's father.

"Miss Yu, your husband should stay in country M. You didn't agree to my invitation to join Shengying Media, is it because you want to go back to country M to accompany your husband?"

The word "Sir" made the smile on Yu Shutong's face stiff for a moment.

"My husband is dead."

"I'm sorry to mention Miss Yu's sadness."

"It's okay, I don't have any feelings for that man, that man is just a tool for me to have children."

Han Xudong's mouth twitched and he put down his teacup.

Truly a ruthless man.

"I still have something to do, so I won't bother Miss Yu, see you later."

Qin Group President's Office.

Qin Beilian, who was sitting in front of the computer processing documents, suddenly shivered uncontrollably, and felt a chill on his back.

"Lingling."

The mobile phone on the desk rang suddenly, Qin Beilian picked up the phone, and the old lady's affectionate voice came to his ears.

"Grandma, I'm almost thirty, can you change my name?"

Dissatisfied with the old lady's address to him, Qin Beilian's expression was a bit stinky.

"You also know that you are almost thirty."

It was fine for Qin Beilian not to mention his age, but when he mentioned it, the old lady would yell at him on the phone.

"You said that you are almost thirty and you haven't started a family yet. Don't think that you are the successor of the Qin family. The women who want to marry you can line up around Xuanjing a few times. Those women are either from the Qin family's money. It's about your status, or it's about your appearance."

The old lady sighed heavily on the phone.

"That girl Shutong was so kind back then, she treated you with all her heart and endured your bad temper."

"Grandma, I know you miss Tongtong, why don't I miss her."

After working overtime to write the firewall program, and staying up all night, Qin Beilian's eyes were bloodshot, but when the old lady mentioned Yu Shutong, Qin Beilian's eyes instantly turned red, like a widowed beast, lonely and embarrassed.

"In my dreams, I want Tongtong to come back to me."

"Lianlian, I called today to tell you that I will not celebrate my birthday this year."

Hearing Qin Beilian's tone of voice was as painful as a trapped animal, the old lady hastily changed the subject.

"Did Ms. Mu Yuqin get mad at you again?"

The old lady said she would not celebrate her birthday, so Qin Beilian calmed down and asked in a deep voice, frowning.

"Now the Qin family is in charge of me. If Ms. Mu says something, if you don't want to hear it, old lady, you can put it in your left ear and out of the right ear, or ask the housekeeper to invite Ms. Mu out."

"Don't yell at Ms. Mu, no matter how wrong Yuqin is, she is still your biological mother. As the heir of the Qin Group, if you disrespect your biological mother, you will be criticized by the media."

"That woman is not worthy of being a wife or a mother at all."

Qin Beilian gritted his teeth.

"Okay, let's not talk about your mother."

Knowing that Qin Beilian was stubborn and would not change her mind easily, the old lady had no choice but to change the subject again.

"Every year when I celebrate my birthday, guests come to the door. It's too noisy. I want to be quiet this year. If Lianlian is afraid that I will be lonely, then I invite some young people to come to the manor to have a meal with me."

"Well, when the time comes, I will let Mo Feng, Zhao Muyun, Xiao Changhe and Yuzichu come to the manor to accompany you."

"Lianlian, grandma heard that you recently got very close to that international gold medal screenwriter Yu Manhua, is it true?"

The old lady suddenly mentioned Yu Manhua excitedly.

"Grandma, grandma, why are you asking this?"

Following the old lady's questioning, Qin Beilian panicked. The feeling of panic was like a young man being asked about his relationship by an elder.

"Grandma likes this screenwriter very much. The "Winter of Absolute Love" is very well written. Grandma wants to meet this screenwriter."

The old lady's tone was full of expectation.

"If you get close to Miss Yu and have a good friendship, you can also invite Miss Yu to the manor for dinner on grandma's birthday."

"I'll try my best."

Having run into a wall with Yu Shutong several times, Qin Beilian had no idea whether he could invite Yu Shutong to the manor to celebrate the old lady's birthday.

Hearing her grandson's tone of voice without confidence, the old lady was overjoyed on the phone.

"In Xuanjing City, there is actually a girl who can't be hired by Lianlian, so I really want to meet this screenwriter Yu."

Originally, the old lady just admired Yu Manhua's talent, but after hearing Qin Beilian's words, she was full of curiosity about Yu Manhua.

"Is my great-grandson An An okay? I haven't seen An An for almost half a month. I heard that the woman moved her hands and feet in the chicken soup, which made An An allergic."

The old lady's tone suddenly became extremely serious.

"Don't try to cover up for that woman. I'm old and I don't care about Qin's affairs anymore, but I'm not blind. As long as I'm around, that woman won't even think about entering the Qin family's gate and appearing in Qin's family. on the genealogy."

"Grandma, I won't marry that woman."

"Since you didn't marry that woman, why did you keep that woman in Weilan?"

The old lady was furious on the phone.

"If it wasn't for that woman who got in the way, you and Shutong would be what you are now. That woman killed Shutong, Lianlian, if you feel a little guilty about Shutong in your heart, then immediately drive that woman out of Azure Villa .”

"Grandma, calm down, I have a meeting later, so I can't tell you."

Before the old lady could speak again, Qin Beilian hung up the phone, held the phone tightly with one hand, and leaned against the back of the swivel chair with one hand frowning.

Saturday morning at eight o'clock.

"Mum, you have a good rest at home, I'm going out to meet my good friend."

Yu Lexuan stuffed his bear bag bulgingly, and inside it was the Portuguese egg tart Yu Shutong made last night, his favorite Lego, and a little turtle.

"Aunt Cheng, you have to urge my mommy to eat and take medicine on time. If she doesn't obey, you can call me."

The little guy took off the peaked cap on his head, stood on tiptoe and kissed Yu Shutong on the face.

"Ms. Mommy, you have to be good, or I will be angry."

Yu Shutong: "."

Who is the son and who is the mother.