Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Li Baihan lightly clenched his fingers into a fist, and put a light smile on his lips, Song Weiwei was stunned by the smile on his face, she lowered her eyelids to hide the throbbing in her heart.

She picked up the knife and fork. She didn't know if the knife was too blunt or what was going on. She cut it several times without making a move. Out of the corner of her eye, she pushed a plate of cut steak.

"I'll cut it for you." Li Baihan leaned slightly, took the uncut steak in front of her, and pushed the cut steak in front of her.

Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the man calmly and gracefully cutting the steak into squares, the knife and fork suddenly became very useful in his hands.

She forked a piece of steak and put it into her mouth. The steak was fried just right, not overcooked or overcooked, and the meat was tender and smooth, which locked in the deliciousness of the beef.

"Mr. Li often pleases girls like this?" Song Weiwei asked casually.

Li Baihan paused slightly, then took a sip from the red wine glass beside him, his Adam's apple slipped, very sexy, "Why, you're going to check me out?"

Song Weiwei regretted it when she asked, she turned away, her eyes were brightly lit by the neon lights outside the window, and she had a thrilling beauty.

"You think I didn't tell you."

Li Baihan curled his lips and ate the steak slowly.

Song Chenchen sat like a little gentleman, and was very anxious to hear the two of them talking, "Shu Shu, have you ever had a girlfriend before?"

Li Baihan was much more honest when facing Song Chenchen's question, "Uncle has never had a girlfriend, would Chenchen want to introduce one to uncle?"

Song Chenchen's eyeballs rolled around, he glanced at Song Weiwei who was silent, and said, "Shu Shu, what do you think of my mommy?"

Li Baihan looked at Song Weiwei with a half-smile.

Song Weiwei was uncomfortable being watched by him, and stared down at Song Chenchen, "Chenchen, don't talk while eating, the steak won't taste good if it's cold."

Song Chenchen stuck out her tongue, "I know."

After dinner, when the three of them left the mall, the mall was about to close. They walked to the square, and there were not many pedestrians.

Song Chenchen hugged the iron bucket like a baby, Song Weiwei led him, and said to Li Baihan, "Thank you tonight, Mr. Li, the movie is very good, and the steak is also delicious."

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, "You want to send me a good person card?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lips.

Li Baihan's deep black eyes stared straight at her, as if he wanted to see into her heart from her eyes, "You know why I do this, Song Weiyi, and you know exactly what I want."

Song Weiwei's heart trembled, "President Li..."

"It's late, I'll take you back." Li Baihan interrupted her, as if he didn't want to continue this topic, nor did he want to give her a chance to refuse.

Song Weiwei bit her lower lip, watching him lean over to pick up Song Chenchen, and strode towards Langji International, she quickly followed.

She knew that Li Baihan was very interested in her, this interest may have aroused his desire to conquer because he had never been treated like this before.

And what about her?
Did she already plan to accept him again, regardless of past suspicions?
Song Weiwei knew very well in her heart that Li Baihan was charming, elegant, dignified, and extraordinary, but she didn't want to fall down twice in the same place.

Along the way, the two of them didn't talk anymore. When they reached the unit downstairs, Li Baihan put Song Chenchen down, and he knelt down in front of him, "Chenchen, can you go home first?"

Song Chenchen looked at him, then at Song Weiwei, and proudly puffed out her small chest, "Of course, but Mommy can't lend you too long."

Li Baihan nodded the tip of his nose, and watched the child run into the apartment building with the iron bucket in his arms. He stood up and looked at Song Weiwei, "I don't accept the resignation letter, Secretary Song, see you in the office tomorrow."

After speaking, he took a step forward, bowed his head and kissed the corner of her lips before striding away.

Song Weiwei didn't expect him to make a surprise attack, and there was still a slight warmth on the corners of her lips. She raised her hand to caress the corners of her lips, watching the man's figure drift away in the night, her heart beating wildly.

What a man!

There was a snickering sound behind her, and Song Weiwei immediately put down her hands and turned around to look, only to see Song Chenchen standing behind the door of the apartment building, smiling at her until her eyes narrowed.

She walked over quickly and poked his forehead with her hand.

"Still peeping, you are very skilled at selling mommy."

"It hurts, Mommy." Song Chenchen quickly pressed the iron bucket on his head, and the voice buzzed, "Shu Shu is handsome and considerate, Mommy, we are not at a loss this time."

Song Weiwei: "..."

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Song house.

When Miao Yiren got the paternity test report, she was so happy that she almost didn't set off firecrackers to celebrate, "Song Weiyi, I see you are carrying an oil bottle, how did you marry into Li's family?"

A malicious, calculating light flashed in her eyes.

Does Li Baihan know that Song Weiyi has a child?

It is estimated that he is still kept in the dark, not knowing that he is going to be a father.

Tomorrow, she will go to Bailaimei Group to find him and show him the paternity test. When he knows the truth, she will definitely be very angry at Song Weiyi's concealment from him and her ulterior motives.

At that time, are you still afraid that her chance will not come?

The next day, Miaoyiren dressed up beautifully and went to Bailaimei Group early in the morning, but was stopped by the front desk as soon as she arrived at the lobby downstairs.

"Miss Miao, do you have an appointment?"

Miaoyiren raised her brows upside down, "When should I make an appointment with Brother Han?"

The front desk looked at her in embarrassment, "Miss Miao, Mr. Li said last time that you can't go up without an appointment. We also work for others, please don't embarrass us, Miss Miao."

Miao Yi's popularity was so high that Li Baihan terminated her status as a charity ambassador, and now she is not even allowed to join the company.

She bit her lip, raised her finger and pointed to the front desk, "You wait for me."

After finishing speaking, she walked out of the company aggressively, stood downstairs and called Li Baihan, the phone rang three times, and the other end hung up.

She stared at the phone in disbelief, and dialed again in disbelief.

This time the call was answered, and the man's cold voice came from the phone, which immediately made her feel cold, "What's the matter?"

Miao Yiren always knew that Li Baihan was cold and distant, so no matter how cold he was to her, she believed that she could warm him up.

But for so many years, she has circled around him, and every time she feels that they have taken a step forward, they can retreat further the next day.

"Brother Han, we have known each other for more than ten years. I have been the charity ambassador of Bailaimei Group for five years. I have worked hard without credit. Now you don't even let me enter the company. Are you being too unfeeling to me?"

"Miss Miao, I don't need to remind you what you did when you were the company's charity ambassador." Li Baihan said coldly, "The thing I can't stand the most is that you use me to stir up scandals."

Miao Yiren opened her mouth, "Brother Han, that was secretly photographed by paparazzi."

"The posing marks are so obvious, you said it was a sneak shot?" Li Baihan's voice became colder, "Why don't you invite those two paparazzi to confront each other?"