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

That night, Song Weiwei didn't go back to the Song residence, she stayed at Li Baihan's house, and slept on Li Baihan's bed, but nothing happened between them, they just hugged each other and slept.

It was rare for Song Weiwei to sleep soundly like this, nestled in Li Baihan's arms, being warmed by his body temperature, but it made her feel particularly safe, and she sighed comfortably.

She burrowed into his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Baihan hugged her, even though his body was so hot that he was about to explode because of her movements, he didn't do anything, he just hugged her tighter, he was already very content to be able to hug her to sleep like this.

The next morning, when Song Weiwei woke up, Li Baihan was no longer on the bed. She rolled towards him, and the man's excessive body temperature remained on the bed.

She remembered his confession in the kitchen last night, it was a lie to say that he was not moved.

She closed her eyes, hugged the quilt to her face, and smiled like a fool.

After a while, she heard the bedroom door being gently pushed open, and she quickly closed her eyes, pretending that she was still asleep.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, her breath was full of the fresh cedar breath of the man, her heart was beating wildly, and her fingers could not help but clenched the quilt tightly.

The light in the room was dim, but Li Baihan's eyesight was good. When he saw her eyelashes frantically fluttering like a butterfly's wings, a prank suddenly rose in his heart.

He put his hands on the mattress and leaned over.

The scorching breath was blowing on her face, and Song Weiwei became even more nervous. She clenched the quilt tightly, her eyes could not see, and her other senses kept zooming in. She didn't know what he wanted to do.

This unknown made her inexplicably nervous.

Li Baihan just hung on her body without any further movement, seeing her eyelashes trembling non-stop, like a feather brush sweeping across his heart, made his heart itch.

His gaze moved down slowly and landed on her pouting lips.

The man's breath was getting closer and closer to her. Song Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes, and the moment her lips parted, she was kissed by the man. She muttered, "I didn't brush my teeth..."

"I do not mind."

Half an hour later, Song Weiwei was carried downstairs by Li Baihan and placed on a chair in the dining room. Her lips were red and swollen, her eyes were full of tears, she looked very pitiful.

She stared at the courteous man, thinking about how bad he was just now, she felt a pain in her wrist.

Li Baihan went to the kitchen to bring out the breakfast, and he carefully placed it in front of her, with a flattering tone, "My stewed bird's nest with milk, try it?"

Song Weiwei stared at him, her eyes full of accusations.

He coughed lightly, "I've endured it for too long, please ask for some interest."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She just said why he didn't do anything last night, he was waiting for her here, but the thing had already happened, and she didn't refuse, and now it would be hypocritical to blame him.

She didn't pick up the silver spoon and said lazily, "My hands are sore."

Li Baihan immediately understood what she meant, he picked up the bowl and sat down beside her, scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest and brought it to her mouth, "I'll feed you."

Song Weiwei sat there, eating the bird's nest fed by the man, the milk had a sweet taste, and she squinted her eyes comfortably, like a satisfied cat, Li Baihan wanted to touch it.

After dinner, Li Baihan sent Song Weiwei back to the Song residence. Song Chenchen's school would start in two days. Although Li Baihan didn't mention it, he hadn't seen his son for nearly half a month, so he naturally thought about it.

Song Weiwei's relationship with him has eased, so she can't keep Song Chenchen from seeing him.

After she went back, she took the initiative to bring Song Chenchen out, packed up two pieces of his clothes, and let him stay at Li Baihan's house at night, for which Song Yuanzhuo was quite dissatisfied.

He accompanied Song Chenchen to the amusement park yesterday to play big hammer, the excitement was too much, and he still hasn't recovered today.

"Why did you send Chenchen to the Li family, our Song family lacks his two meals?" Song Yuanzhuo said angrily.

Song Weiwei saw that he was exuding a gloomy aura, and she said: "No shortage, Chenchen starts school soon, let him stay for one night, when school starts, I don't have much time to spend with him."

Song Yuanzhuo also knew that he couldn't stop him at all, he just didn't like Li Baihan.

After packing up her things, Song Weiwei took Song Chenchen out the door, and Li Baihan was waiting outside. Song Chenchen saw him running over from a distance, threw herself into his arms, and was lifted into his arms by him.

The little guy's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were surprisingly bright, "Shu Shu, you haven't seen me for a long time, do you not like me anymore?"

"Nonsense, how could I not like you?" Li Baihan rubbed his head, "Will you go to the company with me today?"

Song Chenchen nodded hurriedly.

Song Weiwei looked at Li Baihan, "Are you going to take Chenchen to the company?"

Li Baihan walked towards the black Maybach with the child in his arms, he pulled the back seat, put him on the back seat, and fastened his seat belt, then turned around and looked at Song Weiwei who was following behind, "Well, I'll see you off first Go to the studio."

Song Weiwei hesitated for a while, and finally got into Li Baihan's car.

Along the way, Song Weiwei told Song Chenchen not to run around, especially not to disturb Li Baihan's work.

Song Chenchen complied obediently, "Mum, I brought a drawing board, I can draw while I'm working."

"Chenchen is so good!" Song Weiwei felt relieved, she knew that Song Chenchen was sensible and would not cause trouble for Li Baihan.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Li Baihan joked with a smile, "Weiwei, if you are worried, can you come to work in my office too?"

Song Weiwei glared at him coquettishly, "Then I have to move all the tools over there?"

"It's not impossible." Li Baihan said.

Song Weiwei raised the corner of her mouth, "You think beautiful!"

Li Baihan sent Song Weiwei to Muyi's studio, watched her go in, and then started the car and drove towards the branch of Li's Group. On the way, he asked Song Chenchen, "Chenchen, do you want to go to the company or play?"

Song Chenchen is very sensible, "Shu Shu wants to work, let's go to the company."

There was a smile on Li Baihan's lips, "You don't have to work today, is there any place you want to go, such as an amusement park or something?"

He thought about it seriously, he seemed to rarely take Song Chenchen out to play, and this child never mentioned it, it made him feel sad because he was so sensible.

Song Chenchen shook his head, "I went to the amusement park yesterday. Second Uncle took me there. We also rode the roller coaster. Second Uncle is delicious. He threw up from the roller coaster."

Li Baihan lit a candle for Song Yuanzhuo in his heart, "He is too old and can't stand stimulation."

Song Chenchen was thoughtful, "But I don't think the second uncle is old."

Li Baihan: "..."

Since the child is so sincere, he couldn't help but change the topic, and the father and son got along happily.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the office building, and the security guard walked over quickly. He saw Li Baihan open the back door and take out a half-grown child from inside, his eyes widened.

Which family's child is this? Why does he look somewhat similar to Mr. Li?
Li Baihan hugged Song Chenchen, and ordered lightly, "Help me park the car in the garage."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Li." The security guard returned to his senses, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Li Baihan stepped forward with his long legs, and carried Song Chenchen into the office building. The front desk was shocked to see him holding a child. Whose family did this pink and jade-carved child belong to?

"Mr. Li, good morning!" The receptionist stood up and stammered good morning to Li Baihan.

Li Baihan nodded, and walked towards the elevator with Song Chenchen in his arms.

At this time, there were a lot of staff standing in the elevator room, seeing Li Baihan carrying the children, petrified one by one on the spot, some of them were transferred from Beicheng, and some were freshly recruited from Jiangcheng.

But no matter which staff it was, they didn't know that Li Baihan had such a big son, so they were stunned for a while.

When the elevator came, Li Baihan hugged Song Chenchen into the special elevator. Song Chenchen looked at the uncles and aunts standing outside who dared not move, and said crisply, "Shu Shu, don't they come in?"

Li Baihan pressed the floor button and explained softly, "They are sitting on the next shift."

"But the elevator is quite empty." Song Chenchen looked anxiously at the staff waiting in the elevator, "Shu Shu, let them come in, if they are late for work, they will deduct their money."

Li Baihan rubbed his head, looked up at the staff standing outside, and said calmly, "Come in."

The employees felt a chill down their spines, even if they had ten guts, they wouldn't dare to take the president's exclusive elevator, but the president's gaze was on their backs, and they rushed into the elevator tremblingly.

Soon the elevator was full of people, Li Baihan hugged Song Chenchen and retreated to the back, the staff left them a lot of space, everyone would rather huddle together than squeeze the boss.

Song Chenchen looked at the crowded elevator, and smiled so much that he showed his eight white teeth. He leaned into Li Baihan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Shushu, are they afraid of you? No one talks to you."

Li Baihan said indifferently: "Am I so scary?"

Song Chenchen took a serious look at him, then shook his head, "It's not scary, Shushu is the gentlest."

The staff members were all heartbroken. How could their president be gentle, a single look could frighten them so that their legs limp, and only this innocent child would feel that he was gentle.

A smile welled up in Li Baihan's eyes, "Well, I'm the most gentle."

Staff: "..."

Is this something we can hear?

The boss is so cruel, he actually said that he is very gentle, their ears are blind!

Fortunately, the elevator reached the floor very quickly, and the employees rushed out of the elevator, feeling like they survived a catastrophe. At the same time, a huge amount of information exploded in their minds.

Whose is that child that the CEO is holding?
They have never heard the president speak so gently, so it can be seen that the child is very important, but they have never heard that the president has a child... No, some time ago the president often went to the hospital, as if to accompany a child.

The kid didn't wear a hat just now, and you can see the pinhole left by the indwelling needle on his head, so this kid was the one the CEO went to accompany?
There is an internal group in the company. At this time, the internal group exploded, and everyone was discussing who the child brought by Li Baihan was.

"Have you noticed that the child looks five or six points similar to Mr. Li, so he must be the illegitimate son of Mr. Li who lives outside?"

When Shen Qingyuan saw the news, the elevator door opened with a "ding", she quickly threw the phone into the drawer, stood up and looked over, and sure enough saw Li Baihan walking out of the elevator with a child in his arms.

She widened her eyes in surprise, the child really looked a lot like President Li, people who didn't know thought they were father and son.

"Li, President Li, this child..."

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised that Shen Qingyuan didn't know about Song Chenchen's existence. She and Song Weiwei had a very good relationship, didn't Song Weiwei tell her?
"The child of Secretary Song and I, Secretary Shen, come in with some snacks."

Li Baihan dropped the bomb and carried Song Chenchen into the CEO's office.

Shen Qingyuan petrified on the spot, what, what?
Is she hallucinating?
President Li and Secretary Song actually have a child. When did they have a child? The child was at least six or seven years old. Could it be that they knew each other so early?
Song Chenchen was very sensitive. He could feel the curiosity and exploration of those staff members. He sat on the sofa and looked at Li Baihan who was taking off his suit jacket. "Shu Shu, will I cause you trouble?"

Li Baihan was surprised, "Why do you think so?"

"The uncles and aunts seemed surprised when they saw me just now. Will I affect your image in their hearts?"

Li Baihan put his suit on the back of the chair, turned around and walked in front of Song Chenchen, and said softly, "Chenchen doesn't need to think about this, it's because they haven't seen you before, and they won't be curious anymore after seeing you a few more times. "

Song Chenchen grabbed the leather sofa, "Then can I come to your company to play again?"

"Of course, as long as Chenchen wants to come, I can do it anytime." Li Baihan pinched his cheeks, "It's still too thin, Chenchen should eat more to grow back the flesh."

Thinking of what he had suffered in the past two months, Li Baihan's heart ached. Fortunately, the bone marrow was replaced, and the child's metabolism was fast, and he began to grow flesh slowly.

Song Chenchen embraced the pillow, smiled and said, "I eat a lot of rice and vegetables every day, Shushu, and I want to be as tall and handsome as you in the future."

"Ok!"

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As soon as Song Weiwei sat down, she received a message from Shen Qingyuan, all of which were discussions in Li's internal group. After reading the screenshot, she replied, "That's right, Chenchen is the child of Mr. Li and me."

Shen Qingyuan only knew that Song Weiwei and Li Baihan had a relationship, but didn't know that there was not only a relationship between them, but also a child, which shocked her whole family.

"Secret Song, you ran with the ball back then, so fashionable!"

Song Weiwei: "..."

She put the phone aside and looked up at the girl in front of her. The cuffs of her clothes were washed white, and she didn't wear any jewelry. With her current income, she would not be so poor at all.

"Master Xu, your brother is not worthy of your protection." Song Weiwei said lightly.

Xu Fang raised her head and looked at Song Weiwei with a bitter expression, "Mr. Song, my brother offended you by his ignorance. I apologize to you on her behalf. Please hold me high and let him out."

Xu Fang didn't come to the studio yesterday, so she didn't know about Xu Mang's attempt to defraud Song Weiwei. When she came to the studio this morning, she heard the clerk downstairs talking about it, and then she realized why her brother didn't come to make trouble these two days.

She also wanted to ignore him, but every time she thought that her mother died because of her, and her brother had worked hard to support her to go to college, she couldn't stand idly by.