Shen Bai blinked his wet eyes, looking a little aggrieved. He opened his mouth:
"Husband..."
The two words, barely audible and not pronounced clearly, sounded like heavenly music to Song Yun's ears, as if they possessed magic, reaching the depths of his heart.
His heart was pounding like a drum, but he dared not get too excited, lest he frighten the child.
She couldn't resist pulling the child onto her lap and whispering:
"Good baby, that's great. From now on, you should talk to your husband, okay?"
Shen Bai looked around, as if to make sure it was really safe.
Then he nodded.
[Xiaobai is great.]
“Baby, you need to say it,” Song Yun said again.
Shen Bai looked at him, blinked his big eyes, and moved his lips, speaking very softly:
"Great!"
Song Yun kissed him on the cheek.
"Yes, my baby is the best."
Shen Bai was kissed, and his eyebrows unconsciously curved into a smile.
He pointed to the strawberry milk on the table.
[I said, can we drink it now?]
[Wouldn't the giant squid go back on its word?]
He looked at the milk and then at Song Yun.
Song Yun originally intended to wait for him to speak, but seeing the child's pitiful appearance, she ultimately couldn't bring herself to be harsh.
Well, he couldn't rush it. The fact that the child could speak was already a great improvement, and he couldn't be too hasty.
He brought the milk over.
"Drink it."
Shen Bai took a sip of the strawberry milk; it was sweet and sour.
【like. 】
Seeing the child happy made Song Yun happy too.
Silently recording in the memo:
(Today, the child said three words: husband and great.)
Then, feeling satisfied, I ate breakfast too, not in a hurry, as long as the child was willing to speak.
Shen Bai was in a good mood after drinking the strawberry milk and seeing the juice. He reached out and gave a small steamed bun to the giant squid.
Seeing the steamed buns the child brought over, Song Yun didn't mind at all and ate them.
Butler Li specifically instructed the chef to make breakfast and pastries in smaller sizes from now on, so that Shen Bai could try everything.
After breakfast, Song Yun took Shen Bai to the company.
The main concern is that children shouldn't be left home alone.
Just now, when Shen Bai called him "husband," Song Yun realized that he liked children and wanted to keep him close by his side.
From now on, he can forget about running away; Shen Bai can only be his.
Shen Bai was unaware that he had missed a chance to be sent back to the Taoist temple. He sat obediently in the car, letting Song Yun help him fasten his seatbelt.
Where to go?
He typed a question to Song Yun on his phone.
"Going to work, Xiaobai, don't you want to go?"
Chen Bai was confused.
"Didn't they go bankrupt? Why are you still going to work?"
Song Yun was somewhat helpless. What could he do when the child had such a vivid imagination?
“Baby, I’m very rich. You can buy as many things as you want without having to be frugal.”
He tried to make the child understand that he had a lot of money.
Even without Song Yun, Shen Bai himself was not short of money. He received a share of the profits from the Shen family and the Song Group every quarter.
As for his assets, Song Yun hired someone to manage them.
Shen Bai's shares in the Shen family were all left to Shen Songxue by the old master of the Shen family. After Shen Songxue died, he kept them in his own name.
Now that Shen Bai is back, Old Master Shen has quietly given all his shares to Shen Bai.
A 10% stake and several properties—not a lot, but something that Mr. Shen and his wife had held onto for fifteen years.
The Shen family is not as powerful as before, but the shares they hold are still beyond the reach of ordinary people, which is enough for Shen Bai.
In addition, there were the assets given to him by the Song family patriarch and Song Jiangzhou and his wife, as well as the 3% of Song's shares given to him by Song Yun.
In fact, Shen Bai is a hidden little tycoon, but the children don't know it.
'Hasn't it gone bankrupt?'
Shen Bai asked in sign language.
"No, when did I say our family went bankrupt? Baby has plenty of money, it's just that Baby doesn't have to spend his own."
He leaned close to Shen Bai's ear and whispered:
"As long as the baby calls out 'husband,' the husband will spend money on you."
So that's how it is.
[Then Xiaobai is willing.]
There was a partition in the car, so Chen Bai couldn't see anyone else. He leaned close to Song Yun's ear and whispered:
"Husband."
After saying that, he stepped back, thinking:
Is this okay?
Suppressing his excitement, Song Yun lowered his head and kissed Shen Bai on the cheek again.
Shen Bai felt very happy.
For some reason, Little White always feels very happy whenever the giant squid kisses him.
When he kissed the giant squid, was the giant squid happy?
Shen Bai tilted his head, deep in thought.
The giant squid is a handsome young man, and Xiaobai likes him a lot. If you like someone, you want to kiss them.
But Xiaobai isn't a kissing monster, so it can't always be kissing, right?
He turned his head to look at Song Yun, and Song Yun looked at him too.
I want to kiss you.
Forget it, whatever. Let the kissing monster be the kissing monster it is.
Shen Bai looked up and kissed Song Yun on the jawline with a "pop" sound.
He observed Song Yun's stunned reaction and secretly chuckled to himself.
[Hehe, Little White is a kissing monster.]
Song Yun was so agitated that he could hardly contain himself. He could only turn his head to the other side, avoiding looking at his little friend, for fear that he would lose control.
But Chen Bai's innermost thoughts kept resonating within him.
Why aren't you looking at me anymore? Are you angry?
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