Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

"Dad him"

Xiao Li on the other end of the phone was sitting by the bed in bright yellow children's pajamas, holding the phone in his white and tender hands, rolling his big black stone-like eyes, and pretending to be wronged: "He has to socialize every day. If you vomit too much, you will fall asleep after vomiting, and you can't control Ah Li at all."

Hearing Xiao Li's voice of wronging Bala, Leng Yiru frowned, feeling sorry for him even more.

Sure enough, a child without a mother is like a grass.

So what if you have a rich father?

Compared with men and women, men are not as careful as women.

Although Leng Yiru felt sorry for Xiao Li, there was nothing he could do, he could only comfort him softly: "Good, Li, it's getting late, I really need to go to bed early, or I won't be energetic tomorrow."

"Good mommy, as long as you promise to be Ah Li's mommy in the future, Ah Li will listen to you in everything."

Leng Yiru: "."

Again!
This kid really is.
Leng Yiru was helpless and funny, just about to say a few words, he heard a cold voice from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Li!"

It's Xiao Linghan!

Leng Yiru opened her mouth, and before she could open her mouth, Xiao Li's voice said good night, "Good night, Mommy, see you tomorrow."

The phone beeped, Leng Yiru blinked, looked at the hung up phone, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled silently.

On the other side, Xiao Linghan stood in the children's room wearing a bathrobe, looked at his son expressionlessly, and stretched out his hand to him.

Xiao Li pursed her red lips tightly, glared at her father, handed him the mobile phone in her hand, and climbed onto her bed without paying attention, covering her head under the blanket.

Xiao Linghan turned on his mobile phone, glanced at the dialed number, and understood.

He sat by the bed and pulled the little guy's quilt away, "How long are you going to lose your temper with me? Do you really want me to marry her back?"

Hearing this, Xiao Li sat up abruptly, staring at Xiao Linghan with his big eyes shining brightly, he kept nodding his head.

"No."

Xiao Linghan categorically refused, his tone was full of majesty and tolerance of a superior.

Xiao Li's bright eyes instantly dimmed, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He pursed his lips stubbornly, slipped into the bed without saying a word, pulled the quilt with his white and tender hands, and continued to cover his head.

Xiao Linghan frowned with a headache, looking down at the little lump under the quilt, feeling angry and helpless in his heart.

"Xiao Li, you are a man, you have to be reasonable. That woman."

Xiao Linghan tried to reason with his son, but he didn't want to, Xiao Li suddenly lifted the quilt, revealing a tear-stained little face.

The little man quickly wiped the tears on his face with his white and tender hands, took the picture representing a family of three that was put aside, and stared at Xiao Linghan with big eyes.

Xiao Linghan: "."

Is the son telling him that he only wants Leng Yiru to be his mother?
Why must it be her?

Xiao Linghan frowned, and said coldly again: "I said, this woman is no good, so there is no need to say any more."

Looking at Xiao Linghan who strode away, Xiao Li felt wronged.

He clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of stubbornness flashed in his big dark eyes.

He wants Mommy!
It must be her!

In the bedroom, Xiao Linghan sat on the sofa and squeezed the space between his tired brows.

Thinking of his son's abnormality, Xiao Linghan heaved a sigh of relief.

Leng Yiru's information flashed in my mind again.

That woman is not only notorious, but the most important thing is that her current residence shows that she lives with the person in charge of the BC Group.

It is conceivable that this woman either has a boyfriend now, or her private life is indiscreet.

How could he let this kind of woman be his son's raiser?
But the son.
Xiao Linghan's eyes were deep, his long legs crossed casually, his slender fingers gently ran over his thin red lips, his face had an unclear expression.

The mobile phone on the side rang, Xiao Linghan glanced at it, and a coolness flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

After taking out the mobile phone, he connected it expressionlessly, and called out, "Dad."

"I already know about the company. Has it been resolved smoothly? Don't make mistakes."

Xiao Boyan's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's a small matter that can't be difficult for me."

Xiao Linghan's thin lips curled up slightly, and he twitched a faint sneer.

Xiao Boyan on the other end of the phone was silent, "I know you are capable, but you need to continue to improve what needs to be improved. For example, your marital status, don't let the board of directors hold you back because of such trivial matters. I think you are quite old, and Ah Li also needs someone to take care of you, why don't you take your Aunt Liu's niece?"

"Dad, I don't need to worry about my affairs. It's getting late, so go to bed early."

Before Xiao Boyan could finish speaking, Xiao Ling put on a cold face, and hung up the phone with a snap.

There was a hint of violence in his eyebrows, Xiao Linghan took a deep breath to calm down.

Whoever he marries, he will not marry anyone related to that person!
Leng Yiru had a dream.

In the dream, there was a little boy looking at him with big black eyes, stretching out his white and tender hands to hug him.

She hastily stretched out her hand, wanting to hug that soft little body.

However, the sea water rushed in in an instant, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"My child, my child!"

Leng Yiru screamed and sat up suddenly from the bed.

Her thoughts froze for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she touched her chest, only feeling her heart beating violently.

Presumably it was because she had too much contact with Xiao Li yesterday, so that she remembered the child she lost.

Sighing, Leng Yi got off the bed, washed up and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

The early morning sunlight refracted in through the windows, bringing warmth and hope, instantly dispelling the haze.

Leng Yiru hummed a little tune, skillfully making breakfast for Ji Beichen.

The woman rolled up her black hair casually, revealing her fair neck, and the soft sunlight shone on her body, making her look so gentle and demure.

Ji Beichen in the living room poured himself a glass of water, and looked softly at the woman who was busy in the kitchen.

"Hey, Brother Beichen, are you up?"

Putting the breakfast on the dining table, Leng Yiru grinned, walked to Ji Beichen's side, helped him to sit at the dining table, and handed him the prepared breakfast.

"I'm going to the Chen family to discuss the cooperation in detail later, do I need to go in person?"

Ji Beichen took a sip of milk and looked at Leng Yiru.

"No need, Brother Beichen, your health is not very good, leave the next thing to me."

Leng Yiru took a bite of the sandwich, and smiled.

Ji Beichen nodded slightly, eating his breakfast intently, without saying a word.

After breakfast, the two went out together, and Leng Yiru drove Ji Beichen to the company.