Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

He gestured to Zhu Fan with his eyes, and Zhu Fan said coldly, "Mr. Sun, please sign."

Sun Jiatian raised his head unwillingly, "You are asking me to make a wedding dress for you."

Liang Mingfeng smiled indifferently, with hills and valleys in his chest, "Yes."

Zhu Fan silently took out another document and handed it over, "Mr. Sun might as well look at this again."

Sun Jiatian only glanced at it and said in shock, "Where did this come from?"

Zhu Fan said flatly: "The president wants it, of course he has it."

Sun Jiatian put his head in his hands, and sighed resignedly, "Okay, I'll sign, so that I and my family can be spared?"

Liang Mingfeng's cold eyes wiped away his smile, and he spit out vicious words from his thin lips lightly, his tone was as calm as discussing the weather, "Remember, don't trouble Yao Qingxiao in the future, you touch her Finger, I will move your account book."

His son finally has a mommy, that woman still has to live to give her son maternal love, how can she let others bully her so casually.

The last sentence was the real purpose of his coming here in the middle of the night.

Sun Jiatian signed with trembling hands, and threw the document out casually, "You can let me go."

Liang Mingfeng smiled, "Yes." He stood up, "Zhu Fan, if you drag him all the way to Danshi, at least charge him some fare."

Zhu Fan raised his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, and said easily, "Yes, President."

Liang Mingfeng straightened his unwrinkled coat, cast a glance at the man on the ground like a puppy on the side of the road, and left.

Afterwards, Zhu Fan naturally dealt with Sun Jiatian honestly, let him lose his money, and let him suffer disasters.

on the morning table.

Liang Jincheng obediently sat beside Yao Qingxiao, not leaving her at every step, as if she was afraid that she would be blown away by a gust of wind.

Yao Anian sat on Liang Mingfeng's lap, as if his hands and feet were automatically disabled, and let his father feed her.

The man glanced at Yao Qingxiao inadvertently, and he wasn't as pretty as Yao Anian said. At most, he was not badly tall, which was at this level.

It seems that my daughter's appreciation of beautiful things needs to be improved.

Yao Qingxiao thought for a while, since Liang Mingfeng had already agreed to protect her, there was no point in staying here except for embarrassment, she smiled and said coquettishly, "Baby, come down and eat by yourself, how old do you need to be fed? "

Yao An pouted, "I like handsome uncles."

"I'll feed you today, what will I do tomorrow? What will I do next? Hurry up and sit down. We're going home after dinner. I've been bothering Mr. Liang for several days. Now that the crisis is over, we have to go."

Liang Jincheng was the first to persuade him to stay, "No, I like you living here."

Yao Qingxiao smiled and said, "Do you still remember what I said last night?"

Liang Jincheng smiled coquettishly, "Auntie, can I go with you?"

Yao Qingxiao nodded madly, "Okay, warm welcome, it's okay if you stay at my house or leave."

Liang Mingfeng said coolly, "Sun Jiatian is here in Danshi."

Yao Qingxiao's smile froze on his face, "Ah? Didn't you say you would handle it?"

Liang Mingfeng gave her a blank look, "Doesn't it take time to deal with it? Do you think I can turn beans into soldiers?"

Yao Qingxiao said in a muffled voice, "Okay, Mr. Liang is here."

Yao Anian jumped down from Daddy's lap, took a small bowl by herself, and stood up to serve the soup. Liang Mingfeng took what was in her hand, helped her fill the soup, and placed it in front of her.

Liang Jincheng hugged Yao Qingxiao's arm happily, "Auntie, then you don't have to go, I will sleep with you tonight."

Liang Mingfeng took a bite of bread, and said without warning, "Jin Cheng, your mommy has been found."

The tone was obviously very plain, but it seemed to stir up a thousand layers of waves, and everyone's eyes shot over in unison.

Especially Yao Qingxiao, the quail eggs held by the chopsticks in her hand rolled down directly, making a dull sound, she opened her mouth wide in surprise, and stared at him blankly.

Liang Mingfeng didn't need to be too deliberate, he only needed to glance at her to see her expression. She really knew that Jin Cheng was her son.

After a while, it was Liang Jincheng who spoke. He was still in shock and did not recover, "Daddy, is it true?"

Yao Qingxiao withdrew her gaze, lowered her head as if to cover up, picked up the bread at hand and took a bite.

"Yes." Liang Mingfeng said solemnly, "However, this is a family matter of our family. I think we need to hold a family meeting to discuss it in the long term."

Liang Jincheng was puzzled, "Why? Who is my mommy and where is she?"

The bread in Yao Qingxiao's mouth was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get it up or down. The tip of her nose was sore and uncomfortable, and there were wet things rolling in her eyes, which were hot.

Liang Jincheng jumped down from the chair with his short legs, and couldn't wait to walk to Daddy's side, pulling Daddy's clothes, his eyes full of longing, "Daddy, let's go find Mommy, okay, let's go now."

The sparkle in Yao Qingxiao's eyes rolled down. She tried her best to control her excitement, but she still couldn't help the trembling of her shoulders. She was just an ordinary woman, an ordinary mother who lost her child.

Liang Mingfeng looked at her calmly, "Miss Yao, don't you admit it? If I guessed correctly, you already knew this fact."

"Daddy, what do you mean?" Liang Jincheng was puzzled, he was caught off guard by this scene, he seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand, and he also cast his eyes on Yao Qingxiao.

Yao Qingxiao covered her eyes with both hands, her heart ached like someone was cutting her flesh with a knife, tears flowed out like a spring that never dried up.

Only Yao Anian was the quietest, eating silently at first, and then looking at Mommy silently, without speaking or making unnecessary movements.

Liang Mingfeng got up, hugged Yao Anian, and said in a low voice, "Chengcheng, come to the study, we need a meeting."

Liang Jincheng suddenly understood, the little child was stunned for a moment, turned around and rushed to Yao Qingxiao's side, holding Yao Qingxiao's arm with two cute little hands, not knowing how to coax her, not knowing what to call her. It seems to be on the lips but can't shout out.

"Stop crying, Daddy let us go to the study."

Yao Qingxiao wiped her eyes indiscriminately with a tissue, held her son's small face, kissed it, choked up and said, "Baby, I'm sorry, I lost you for 6 years, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it. I've been thinking about you every day for 6 years."

"Mommy." Liang Jincheng cried and threw himself into Mommy's arms, holding the warm body tightly with his thin arms, "Mommy, Mommy..."

After a while, Yao Qingxiao calmed down and wiped away the tears for herself and her son. The mother and son walked into the study hand in hand.

Yao Qingxiao came to this study room twice, of course, each time he sneaked in in the middle of the night to do some professional thief work.

But at this moment, because her heart was occupied by another important event, she didn't feel unnatural in any way.