Mr. CEO, Please Control Yourself

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Can I not speak with you?

Song Yan said secretly in her heart.

It's good to know something in your heart, and there's no need to say it.

"We're both out tonight. What about Xiaoxuan?"

"Uncle Wang is taking care of him." Li Qingyu replied faintly.

For a long time, Uncle Wang is basically helping to take care of Li Qingxuan when he is not at home. He is also very trustworthy about Uncle Wang's behavior, and Li Qingxuan doesn't reject him so much.

Song Yan nodded clearly, but she was still worried about him. She was afraid that the steamed stuffed bun would suddenly clamor to find her or Li Qingyu.

She sighed gently in her heart and summoned up the courage to ask a question that had been held in her heart, "that... Xiaoxuan's biological mother..."

"I don't know who it is."

“……”

Song Yan had not finished her words before she got Li Qingyu's answer. Why did the man know what she wanted to say only half of the time.

"I picked up Xiaoxuan at the roadside. By chance, I learned that he was my own son." Li Qingyu simply explained to song Yan.

His words completely surprised song Yan. She thought about a thousand possibilities, but she never thought it was like this.

He picked up the steamed stuffed bun from the roadside, and then suddenly found that he was actually his own son.

Such a coincidence simply makes people feel a little incredible, more dramatic.

"I was surprised that you didn't send him to the welfare home." Song Yan's feelings for Li Qingyu are a little more complicated. If ordinary people see a child on the roadside, their first reaction is to call the police, but he directly takes the child home. This man is not as cold-blooded as the legend.

"Maybe it's because of the so-called father son connection." Looking back now, Li Qingyu was also surprised at what he did at that time, so this is the only reason that can be explained.

Before contacting Li Qingxuan, he didn't contact other children, but he didn't have much feelings and attention to those children, but it was different when he met Li Qingyu. He slowly learned how to care about him and get along with him.

Song Yan nodded approvingly, "it's really possible."

However, Li Qingxuan's attitude towards her was very strange. He called her mother as soon as he met her.

Is this also the so-called mother son connection?

Song Yan was shocked by her sudden idea and soon blocked it in her mind.

How could she be the biological mother of xiaobaozi? The man who possessed her in those years would not be so coincidental. It was Li Qingyu.

If she had a little impression that night, maybe she could find some clues. The problem is that she didn't have any impression that night at all. Only when she woke up the next day and found that she was in pain all over, did she know that she had been given that.

Then an Shaochuan appeared in the room. He said he was the one who possessed her, so she believed it. Soon after, she found that she was pregnant. She told an Shaochuan about it, and then he said he would marry herself.

The result is

Recalling what happened in those years, song Yan felt that she was really the biggest fool in the world. Because of such things, she now wants to fight back against those who bullied her. If others make her feel bad, she should also make the other party feel bad. Blindly forbearing and retreating will only encourage the other Party's arrogance.

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"Something on your mind?" Li Qingyu noticed song Yan's gloomy silence, as if she remembered some unpleasant experience or past, or encountered something annoying.

After hearing his low voice coming into her ears, song Yan suddenly woke up from her thoughts and squeezed out a light smile, "it's okay, but I miss Xiaoxuan a little and want to go home to see him soon."

"OK, meet you." Li Qingyu immediately accelerated his speed.

After a while, they returned to the small building in Guiyuan. As soon as song Yan opened the door, her legs were firmly held by something. Looking down, she saw that it was Li Qingxuan. Her whole heart suddenly softened down, bent over to pick him up and kissed his face, "baby, did you eat on time tonight?"

The steamed stuffed bun shook his head gently and said, "if Ma Ma doesn't cook for me, I don't want to eat."

Hearing the speech, song Yan frowned gently. In this way, he hasn't eaten until now. Isn't that hungry.

She was more distressed by him, "baby, I'll cook something for you now. Must I be hungry?"

Little steamed stuffed bun nodded and didn't deny it. In fact, he was really hungry.

Uncle Wang kept coaxing him to eat all night, but he just didn't eat and didn't allow him to call Li Qingyu.

Song Yan cooked noodles for him for another night, because cooking noodles saves time.

The steamed stuffed bun looked at the noodles placed in front of him one night, subconsciously swallowed saliva, and then slowly ate. Song Yan looked at him. Seeing that he was struggling when using chopsticks and spoons, she took the initiative to feed him.

The steamed stuffed bun was full of smiles and winked at Li Qingyu from time to time. It looked like he was deliberately provoking his father.

Li Qingyu didn't bother to see the little guy.

"Ma Ma, the noodles you cooked are delicious. I have something to eat, but my father has nothing to eat. I'm not lucky."

Li Qingyu: "

Song Yan: "

"Well, eat quickly." Song Yan opened her mouth and told him that he would not be too proud here and would be abused by Li Qingyu later.

"Ma Ma, you have to sleep with me tonight." The steamed stuffed bun took the opportunity to ask again.

Now, before Song Yan spoke, Li Qingyu said, "don't push your luck. If you have the ability, find yourself a wife to sleep."

Song Yan: "

What kind of education he has, it's just too much. Little steamed stuffed bun, but before he was five years old, he had asked him to sleep with his wife.

"Ma Ma is my wife." Little steamed stuffed bun looked at him firmly, as if he wanted to compete with him for song Yan.

Big and small, they are very similar in appearance and gas field.

"Can you say it again?" Li Qingyu stared at him coldly. The boy was just the opposite. He dared to rob his wife. His hair hasn't grown up, and he doesn't know where he came from.

Song Yan looked at the confrontation between their father and son and sighed helplessly in her heart. She didn't intend to talk about peace.

When Li Qingxuan saw Li Qingyu being fierce to him, he immediately flattened his mouth and looked like an injustice about to cry.

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