Chapter 298

"My secretary is very free and doesn't have much workload." Yan Yan straightened his collar slowly.

Song Ning puffed her cheeks, and said sullenly on purpose: "You are so opposed to my coming to work in the company, is it because you set the same rules for your previous secretary? Good you!"

"How dare?"

Yan Yan smiled lightly, his brows and eyes were elegant like a painting, and his cool thin lips curved slightly: "You asked me just now, and this manual has just been printed, so there is no way there will be anyone else."

"I still know what the secretary should do." Song Ning shoved him shyly, and pulled him to sit on the office chair: "It's time to go to work, Mr. Yan."

Yan Yan withdrew his wanton smile, casually loosened his tie and said, "Secretary Song, untie my tie."

Song Ning wanted to go outside to see what documents were there, but upon hearing this, she walked around the table and bent over to take off his tie.

Suddenly, his slightly rough big hand held her soft little hand, and leaned closer to her: "There is more."

"..."

Song Ning stomped on him hard and left the office quickly.

The president's wife came to the company as a secretary, which caused quite a stir among the employees. The president who never came to the cafeteria to eat staff meals, unexpectedly came to the cafeteria one day.

Song Ning looked at Yan Yan holding her hand tightly, followed him to look at his side face, which was deep and three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners.

"Mr. Yan, you are so handsome, there should be many girls in the company who have a crush on you, right?"

Song Ning found out all the departments of the company, and saw many beautiful girls. Thinking of her husband's outstanding growth, she suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Fortunately, Yan Yan loves her and belongs to her.

Yan Yan rubbed her head, "That's why I asked you to be my secretary to protect those rotten peach blossoms outside."

Song Ning pursed her lips and smiled, "Eat."

The dishes he took on the tray were all according to the girl's taste. He held her hand and asked her to sit beside him: "Go to the lounge to sleep for a while when you are full."

"Need not."

Thinking of something, Song Ning hurried to eat, and said vaguely: "You still have a meeting at 01:30 in the afternoon, I have to prepare the materials you need."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Song Ning was a little anxious to eat. Seeing that the man beside her was still eating slowly, she brought a bowl of hot soup and put it by his hand: "Remember to drink this soup, I'll go and sort out the materials first."

Just as he was about to leave, the phone in his pocket rang. It was Li Jianan's call, saying that the two children had a conflict, and Xu Liyue accidentally injured Yan Ning.

"how is the situation?"

Song Ning panicked when she heard the injury. Xu Liyue and Yan Ning had been well protected since they were young, but they suddenly said that they were injured, and they were a little impatient.

"Go and see first."

When they arrived, Yan Ning's body was covered in red blood, and Song Ning's legs went limp on the spot from fright, and her voice was crying: "Don't be afraid, mom is here."

Seeing her misunderstanding, Li Jianan quickly explained: "Yue Yue and Xiao Ning were painting in the studio, and they got into a quarrel and put the colored paint on Xiao Ning's body. I'm sorry, Ning Ning, for not taking good care of the child."

"Xiao Ning didn't have any injuries on his body, he... he just said it hurt because he missed you."

"Mom." Yan Ning rushed into Song Ning's arms, hugged her thighs, saw her downcast face and was frightened, Song Ning said softly, "I want mom to call, mom misses you very much, but you tell mom in this way, Mom will be very worried."

Seeing Yan Ning being scolded, Xu Liyue said in a low voice, "Aunt Ning, actually...actually, this is a game I played with my younger brother Xiao Ning."

"You girl!"

Li Jianan glared at his crazy girl angrily, wanting to pull her ears: "You dare to instigate your younger brother to do this with you? Hurry up and apologize to your aunt and uncle!"

"I'm sorry, Aunt Ning, Uncle Yan."

Xu Liyue cried out in fear, and after she finished speaking, her small mouth shrunk and burst into tears.

A game played by children who are ignorant, and finally repented with the thoughtful education of their parents.

Taking Yan Ning back home, Song Ning gave him his son after changing and washing him.

"Talk to your son about it."

Song Ning read a lot of parenting scriptures on the Internet, but when she thought of the pranks of the two little kids today, she was afraid that she could not control her temper, so she lost her temper with Yan Ning.

On this day, both of them didn't go to work, so Song Ning snuggled into the bed, took a nap, and digested her emotions.

"I talked to the child well, and he knew he was wrong."

Song Ning turned around and put her arms around his waist: "I'm just afraid, if something happens to the little sycophant, I don't know what to do."

"I now…"

Her mind was muddled, and she didn't know how to teach her children for a while. As a first-time mother, she thought of her mother in a daze.

"I'm here, don't think too much." Seeing the girl's headache because of that annoying little guy, I can't help but regret why I didn't give birth to a daughter?

It is said that the daughter is a caring little padded jacket.

"Brother, let's have another daughter."

The idea that Yan Yan had just had was wiped out at once: "No, it won't happen."

When giving birth to Yan Ning, it went smoothly, but when Song Ning accompanied the delivery, Song Ning's whole body was distorted in pain, and he still remembers the appearance of unbearable pain.

"Little Ning is also three years old, why didn't she give birth?"

Song Ning raised her small face and puffed her cheeks: "I also want to have both children, a family of four."

"It will hurt, I can't bear it."

Yan Yan hugged her tightly, with a deep expression on his face: "On the day Xiao Ning was born, the delivery room next door to yours had hemorrhage and dystocia."

"I don't dare to gamble, and I don't want to see you go through pain again, and I don't want to face the doctor who asks me to protect my elders and my younger ones. I can't bear to lose anyone."

Song Ning's pink lips parted slightly, but she didn't say anything in the end. She just wrapped her arms around his waist and patted his back lightly: "There are always accidents in life. How can it be so smooth? We also stumbled along the way. The birth of Xiao Ning went smoothly, and I believe that I can give birth to my daughter smoothly."

She leaned against his heart, listened to his heartbeat, bent her lips and smiled softly: "You also want to believe that I gave birth to a daughter like I gave birth to Xiao Ning."

"No baby." The man frowned and refused, pinching her waist, "How do you know that the next one is a daughter?"

Song Ning is not in a hurry, she can only appease his current resistance, and try to find a way to conceive in the future, "If I want to have a son, I will have a son, and if I want to have a daughter, I will have a daughter. I have feelings."

"Give me a little more time."

He really couldn't bear to see Song Ning covered in blood again, even if he could give birth to a daughter as he wished, he would not want to.

"It's okay, we'll just do whatever we want."

Yan Yan looked at her drooping eyelashes, and gently placed his fingertips on the corners of her eyes: "Do you know why I have been reluctant to let you go to work?"

(End of this chapter)

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