Imperial Mansion.
Nuanbao's fever has gone down and his energy has returned, but his little face still looks a little pale, which is heartbreaking.
The little guy was sitting on the living room carpet playing with building blocks boredly.
It was getting dark outside.
Yu Beiting came down from the study upstairs, and Lin Yi followed behind him holding a stack of documents.
“When will the Phase II clinical trial data for Drug No. 8 be released?”
Lin Yi: "Three more days."
Yu Beiting frowned and said, "Send me the data as soon as it comes out."
"yes!"
After Lin Yi left, Yu Beiting walked to Nuan Bao, reached out and touched Nuan Bao's forehead to confirm that the fever had not recurred.
Seeing that his son didn't want to pay attention to him, Yu Beiting typed on his mobile phone.
"Are you feeling any worse?"
Nuanbao was playing with building blocks and ignored him.
Yu Beiting frowned.
At this time, the servant came to report.
“Sir, Miss Shen Wanning is here.”
Yu Beiting stood up: "Let her in."
Two minutes later, Shen Wanning walked into the castle-like villa. Her hair was half tied up and half let down, and the slightly curly hair on her temples just covered the wound.
"Beiting." Shen Wanning called softly.
Yu Beiting didn't look at her and said lightly: "Well, why are you here?"
Shen Wanning said worriedly: "I went to the hospital to see grandpa this afternoon and met Dr. Wen. I heard that An An had a fever today, so I came to see him."
Yu Beiting: "An An is fine."
Shen Wanning looked relieved, then squatted down in front of Nuan Bao and reached out to touch Nuan Bao's forehead.
Nuanbao immediately dodged.
Shen Wanning's hand froze in mid-air for a moment, then he used sign language: "Still feeling uncomfortable?"
Nuanbao showed a disgusted expression and moved his little butt to the side.
She doesn't want to be touched by a bad woman.
A hint of gloom flashed across Shen Wanning's eyes, but his face remained gentle and friendly.
She stood up, brushed the hair by her ears to hide her embarrassment, and said with a sense of relief: "I'm glad An An is okay."
"What's wrong with your forehead?"
Her action allowed Yu Beiting to see the wound on her forehead as she wished.
The wound has been treated with a little red medicine, and it seems to be very serious.
Shen Wanning quickly fixed her hair to cover the wound, and then hesitantly said: "My sister came to the hospital this afternoon... No, I accidentally bumped into it, Beiting, I'm fine."
"Was it Shen Qinghuan who did it?" Yu Beiting's eyes darkened.
Shen Wanning bit her lip: "Can't blame my sister, it's my own problem."
It’s Shen Qinghuan again!
"Crash..." Nuan Bao pushed down the stacked blocks, then the little guy got up and pushed Shen Wanning to push her out.
Chen Wanning was stunned. She was caught off guard and was pushed by Nuanbao, causing her to lose her balance. Seeing that she was about to fall, she tried to grab Yu Beiting's hand in panic, but Yu Beiting was worried about Nuanbao and went to hug her.
"Ah." Shen Wanning screamed and fell to the ground in a mess. Her waist hit the toy car on the ground. The pain was so severe that she almost cried.
Yu Beiting held Nuan Bao in his arms and signaled to the servant with his eyes.
The servant stepped forward to support Shen Wanning.
He looked at Nuan Bao with a serious face and asked on his phone: "Why did you push people?"
Nuanbao was so angry that his face puffed up. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but held it back. His eyes turned red.
Looking at the crystal tears in his "son's" eyes that stubbornly refused to fall, Yu Beiting's heart softened and a crack appeared on his stern expression.
Shen Wanning was helped up, rubbing his waist, pretending to speak for Nuan Bao.
Nuanbao grabbed the phone and started typing.
"I hate her!"
It just so happened that Shen Wanning also saw this sentence.
Yu Beiting knew that his son didn't kiss Shen Wanning, but he had never reacted so strongly as today.
Nuan Bao continued typing: "I don't want to see her often. If Daddy likes her, An An won't want Daddy anymore."
Yu Beiting frowned and said nothing.
"An An, did your aunt do something to make you unhappy? Tell your aunt and she can change it." Shen Wanning quickly used sign language.
In order to get close to this bastard, she spent a lot of time learning sign language.
However, despite this, this wild species still cannot be tamed.
At this moment, Shen Wanning felt so sick in his heart.
Yu Beiting also wanted to know why his "son" suddenly disliked Shen Wanning so much.
Nuan Bao typed: "You smell really bad."
Shen Wanning's face turned pale.
She cares a lot about her image, so how could she possibly smell bad?
Because Yu Beiting doesn't like strong perfume smells, she never uses perfume.
Being said like this in front of the person he likes, Shen Wanning's face was completely embarrassed and his eyes turned red instantly.
Nuan Bao: "Daddy, let her go."
The little guy tugged at Yu Beiting's clothes, looking pitiful.
Humph, it’s just acting pitiful, she can do that too!
If the scumbag daddy sides with the bad woman, then she can get rid of him.
Yu Beiting looked at Nuanbao with complicated eyes.
"Beiting, I..." Shen Wanning was afraid that Yu Beiting would really leave by himself, which would be even more embarrassing, so she took the initiative to say it: "An An was sick today and must still be feeling unwell. You take good care of her. I'll go back first."
"Well, Uncle Qin, arrange for a driver to take her back."
Shen Wanning turned and left with grievance.
She refused the driver arranged by Yu Beiting and sat in the car herself. Her hands gripped the steering wheel tighter and tighter, her nails digging into the steering wheel as if she was going to scratch it.
She really regretted not getting rid of this bastard earlier.
Otherwise, she should have married Yu Beiting and become the wife of the president of Yu Group.
There would not be such humiliation as today.
Shen Wanning's beautiful eyes gradually revealed a bit of coldness.
Shen Qinghuan, your son is just like you, a bastard!
At the dinner table, Yu Beiting picked up some food for Nuanbao with a somewhat inquiring look in his eyes.
"An An"'s behavior today was so strange.
Nuanbao felt a little guilty and buried his head in eating.
Yu Beiting sighed and picked up his phone to type.
“Why do you want to drive Aunt Shen away?”
Sure enough, it’s not easy to fool that scumbag daddy.
Nuan Bao typed: "I just don't like her."
Yu Beiting was silent for a while and did not delve into the issue further.
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