His dignity as a dignified CEO was utterly shattered to pieces at this moment...
During Mo Yuchu's kindergarten years, An Yiruo received many feedback calls from the teacher.
Without exception, they all recounted the glorious deeds of this troublesome devil.
The more the teacher liked him when school started, the more helpless he felt towards him now.
Mo Yuchu's adorable yet mischievous nature is giving all the teachers a headache!
"Mo Yuchu, this is the third time I've warned you this month! If there's a next time, I won't let you off easily!" At the dinner table, Mo Jingchen looked at the little devil in his family with a serious expression.
"I know I was wrong, Dad. I'll never do it again!"
"I hope that what you do and what you say are consistent."
Mo Jingchen had never experienced such a headache before, even with acquisitions worth hundreds of millions. Only this son… was truly a headache!
But putting aside his mischievous personality, his son is actually quite outstanding.
At such a young age, he can offer professional advice on his work.
On An Yiruo's design draft, this young man's seemingly casual stroke captured the essence of the entire work. Truly, the student surpasses the master.
"Yi Ruo, I bought some toys for Xingxing while I was shopping. I'll bring them to you later," Zhang Yuanyuan said on the phone.
"Yuanyuan, you have enough toys at home, don't spoil him!"
Before An Yiruo could finish speaking, her phone was snatched away by little Mo Yuchu.
"Thank you, godmother. Xingxing loves godmother the most."
"No need to be polite, and no need to thank your godmother," Zhang Yuanyuan said, completely overwhelmed by Mo Yuchu's sweet words.
"Godmother, Xingxing still wants to eat a hamburger, but my mom won't buy it for me," Mo Yuchu complained to Zhang Yuanyuan in a pitiful tone, accusing his biological mother.
"Mo Yuchu, don't talk nonsense! Didn't you just eat a hamburger a few days ago?" An Yiruo said loudly.
"Xingxing, don't be afraid, your godmother will buy it for you. Just wait a moment and it will be here."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Yuchu made a face at An Yiruo and ran away.
Although his IQ is 200, he is still a child and has some immaturity.
Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, the doorbell of Bihai Yunting rang.
Uncle Wang went to open the door and took the bags from Zhang Yuanyuan's hands.
"Xingxing, look what your godmother bought for you!" Zhang Yuanyuan shook the KFC family bucket in her hand.
"Wow, a hamburger! Thank you, godmother!" Mo Yuchu jogged over, took the KFC from Zhang Yuanyuan, and ran to the restaurant to eat.
“Yuanyuan, you always spoil him like this,” An Yiruo said, feigning reproach as she took Zhang Yuanyuan’s arm.
"I only have this one godson. If I don't spoil him, who will I spoil?"
Hearing her say that, An Yiruo seemed to have thought of something. She pulled her to sit on the sofa in the living room and whispered, "Yuanyuan, you and Lu Ze have been married for a year now. Haven't you considered having a child?"
"Actually, I want it too. It's just... Lu Ze doesn't seem to want it."
“Senior brother? No way? He always seems to enjoy playing with Xingxing when he comes to see Mo Jingchen. He doesn’t seem like someone who doesn’t like children.” An Yiruo said this, recalling Lu Ze’s attitude towards Mo Yuchu.
"I don't know."
"Didn't you talk to him about this? If you have a child, he can play with the stars when he grows up."
"I'll talk to him about this another day and ask him what he really means."
Zhang Yuanyuan has always been straightforward and outspoken, saying whatever comes to mind without holding anything back.
"Yes, speak properly when you're talking, don't argue!"
"I know, I'm not a child anymore."
The two best friends chatted on the sofa, watching a TV series while eating the fried chicken that Mo Yuchu had brought them. They marveled at how wonderful life was.
When Zhang Yuanyuan returned home that evening, Lu Ze was already back and sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Honey, did you have fun today?"
"Hmm, not bad." After saying that, Zhang Yuanyuan glanced at Lu Ze, who seemed to be in a pretty good mood today.
So Zhang Yuanyuan continued, "Honey, I want to ask you a question."
"What's the problem? Why are you so serious?"
"You...don't like children?"
This question left Lu Ze somewhat puzzled: "Why do you say that? I don't dislike children!"
"Then why...don't you want a child of our own? Or is it that you don't love me and want a divorce..."
Zhang Yuanyuan's words became increasingly outrageous, and Lu Ze had no choice but to silence her incessant chatter with a kiss.
After the kiss, Lu Ze cupped Zhang Yuanyuan's face in his hands and whispered, "Silly girl, if I didn't love you, why would I marry you! Don't overthink it."
"Then why don't you want children?" Zhang Yuanyuan stared at Lu Ze with her big eyes, as if she was determined to get an answer.
"Well, it's just that we've just gotten married, and having another child...it's not very convenient. You know what I mean."
Lu Ze's eyes and words simultaneously hinted at something, causing Zhang Yuanyuan to belatedly realize what was happening. Her face unconsciously flushed slightly.
"Just because of that?"
"Yes. That's why. Since Yuanyuan wants it, then let's have it."
After Lu Ze finished speaking, he picked Zhang Yuanyuan up from the sofa. Before she could react, Zhang Yuanyuan instinctively hooked her arms around Lu Ze's neck.
"What are you doing?"
"You want a baby, so let's have one..."
"But there's no need to rush!"
"Seize every minute and second."
...
The following month, Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly felt nauseous and vomited while at work. She ran to the bathroom to dry heave, but couldn't vomit anything, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Yuanyuan, are you alright?" An Yiruo followed over, patting her back gently to help her catch her breath.
"It's nothing. I don't know why, I suddenly felt a little nauseous. I'm fine now."
Zhang Yuanyuan rinsed her mouth and planned to go back to work.
But before she could even leave the restroom, An Yiruo pulled her back: "Yuanyuan, you wouldn't be... pregnant, would you!"
An Yiruo's words made Zhang Yuanyuan stand still, not daring to move an inch.
I tried to recall the date my period was due, but it was a few days late.
"Yi Ruo, do you think... I might really be pregnant?" Zhang Yuanyuan turned around and looked at her with an incredulous expression.
"Whether it is or not, you'll know with a test. Wait here, I'll go buy you some test strips."
Zhang Yuanyuan carefully sat on the toilet seat, not daring to move.
Thinking that there might be a little life inside her, she worried that if she moved too much, she might hurt the baby.
There is a pharmacy downstairs from An Yiruo's studio, a mere ten-minute walk away, but in Zhang Yuanyuan's mind, it felt like an eternity.
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