She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

It's not that I pity her, but I'm worried that this little guy will be implicated after her death.

Yangyang waved his hand and said firmly: "Don't worry, I studied medicine with my mommy, so I will act in a measured manner."

When he said this, Arthur felt relieved a little.

Her sister is much better than her, and the children she teaches are also so good.

"I will find a way to contact your mommy. Just follow me these days."

The little guy blinked and asked in surprise: "Can I go to your place? Daddy... the man may not agree."

I almost spilled the beans when I was so happy, but fortunately I reacted quickly and changed my words in time.

Arthur Wei didn't hear it, so she reached out and rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Leave it to me."

After saying that, she got up and led him towards the stove.

"The pastries I made are delicious. Do you want to try them?"

That is required!

"Okay, okay, the most attractive thing about me is my cooking skills. Every time I eat something she cooks, it's like I'm being tortured. I'm always suffering."

Arthur Wei couldn't help laughing. Having such a naughty and mischievous son must have given her sister a headache.

But this was a blessing that she couldn't envy.

outside.

The cold and gloomy man walked towards the kitchen with a handsome face.

Seeing this, the head chef hurriedly greeted him.

"Sir, why are you here?"

Feng Leng glanced at him, shifted his gaze, and looked into the kitchen through the glass window, when a slender figure came into view.

His figure trembled slightly, and he frowned and asked, "Why is she in there?"

The head chef nodded and said: "The Princess said she wanted to make pastries, so I gave the stove to her.

As for the young master, he came here just now and said he was hungry, just in time for the snacks to be baked. "

A strange color flashed across the cold eyes.

Can she make pastries?

This is really strange.

When she was with him, she didn't know where the kitchen was.

Time is indeed a double-edged sword, and they have worn it out beyond recognition in two days.

"You guys should step back first, keep your voice down, and don't make any noise."

The head chef responded respectfully and left the yard with a few of his men.

There were bursts of laughter and laughter in the hall, and the cold wind subconsciously retracted the legs that were taken out.

If he showed up, he would probably disturb her enjoyment, right?It had been a long, long time since he'd seen her laugh so heartily.

In his past memory, what impressed him most was the time when he was pushed to the lawn by her, and she threw herself into his arms, smiling brightly and openly.

It was such a happy and warm scene, but it was forever fixed in the old days, and I could only recall it for the rest of my life.

In a daze, a pastry fight started in the kitchen.

The little guy grabbed a large handful of cream and threw it on his mother's face. Her mother glared at him and wiped it with paper pretending to be angry.

When the little guy came over to apologize, she picked up a handful of cream and slapped him hard on the forehead.

Then, the little bastard’s strange scream resounded in the huge kitchen, “You bully children, you have no love.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of cream was stuffed into his mouth.

Arthur Wei laughed loudly, "This is called surprise, remember?"

Then, the mother and son started chasing each other, causing a lot of joy.

The wind was cold and he lowered his head slightly, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

It can be seen that she likes children very much. Even in her early thirties, she still has a childlike innocence.

But why did she cruelly abort their son back then?It’s been four months and it’s already in shape.

During the operation, was she at all reluctant?Have you ever shed a tear for that child?

He didn't have much ambition in this life, he just wanted to spend the rest of his life by her side.

Such a simple wish, yet so out of reach.

In the kitchen, the little guy saw his father standing outside with sharp eyes, and lowered his voice and said: "Auntie, he is here, please cooperate with me."