The next day, golden sunlight crept into the bedroom through the window, dispelling the gloom all night.
On the huge Simmons bed, only Wei Heng and Yi Yao were left, and Xing Mu was missing.
Yi Yao moved his eyelids and woke up from his sleep. He opened his hazy eyes and was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses.
Actually?!
She fell asleep in Wei Heng's arms.
A look of shock filled Yi Yao's pupils, staring at the familiar facial features in front of him in disbelief.
Yi Yao stood up quickly, keeping a distance from Wei Heng, and looked around for Xing Mu.
Finally, Yi Yao saw Xing Mu sleeping soundly under his feet, blowing bubbles in his mouth.
Yi Yao checked Xing Mu's situation and felt relieved after making sure that he or Wei Heng was not suppressing him.
Later, Yi Yao was worried that Wei Heng would discover what had just happened when he woke up, so he tiptoed out of bed.
There was a crunch.
Yi Yao opened the door, quietly hugged Xing Mu and left the bedroom.
As everyone knows, the moment Yi Yao just closed the door, Wei Heng opened his eyes, and he woke up earlier.
Wei Heng looked at the door, lost in thought, and a slight smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Last night was probably the most sound sleep he had had in so many years.
Wei Heng went downstairs, and Yi Yao was feeding Xing Mu milk powder. The sun shone on her meticulous profile, making her quiet and gentle.
"Morning." Wei Heng said.
Yi Yao turned his head when he heard the sound, and a beam of light happened to fall on Wei Heng's body, and his heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
After a while, Yi Yao came back to his senses and responded lightly, "Morning."
Suddenly, several men in white uniforms appeared in the living room, pushing a dining cart.
Obviously, these people were hired by Wei Heng to deliver breakfast to them.
Seeing this scene, Yi Yao felt extremely surprised and stared at these people with surprised eyes.
Yi Yao couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear until she saw the uniformed staff placing a dozen dishes on the table and leaving.
At this time, Wei Heng's voice sounded in Yi Yao's ears, "Come over for dinner."
Yi Yao finally regained his composure and frowned slightly, really not understanding Wei Heng's behavior.
"It's just breakfast, why do we need to have such a big battle?"
Facing Yi Yao's question, Wei Heng just gave a simple answer.
"My pleasure."
The corners of Yi Yao's mouth twitched. Could it be that this is the real money power?
In the past, she had never seen Wei Heng behave in such an exaggerated manner, and now he seemed to be a nouveau riche.
Yi Yao looked at Wei Heng as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person. Without any hesitation, he refused to have breakfast with him.
"No, I'm not very hungry. You can eat."
However, Wei Heng refused to give up and did not give Yi Yao a chance to object. He ordered with a firm tone.
"come over."
Yi Yao would not listen to Wei Heng's words and simply carried Xing Mu upstairs, but it was an accident.
Xing Mu was seen waving his hands, pointing in the direction of Wei Heng, and making a babbling sound from his mouth.
Seeing Xing Mu's reaction, Wei Heng said calmly, "You don't want to eat it, but Xiao Mu does."
When Wei Heng said this, Yi Yao rolled his eyes in his heart, "He is a half-year-old child who can only drink milk."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xing Mu struggled even more fiercely than before and was bound to sit next to Wei Heng.
Wei Heng shrugged, "Don't you think he can't bear to leave me as his father?"
Hearing this, Yi Yao was speechless for a moment, and finally had no choice but to follow Xing Mu's intention and sit next to Wei Heng.
Sure enough, the moment Yi Yao just sat down, Xing Mu became well-behaved again, and his flexible acting skills were freely unleashed.
Yi Yao couldn't help but be annoyed, why her son, who was born in ten months of pregnancy, refused to leave when he saw Wei Heng.
There was a strong smell of jealousy in my heart, and I was about to teach him a lesson, but I was melted away by Xing Mu's innocent and bright smile.
Yi Yao sighed, she had been stuck with this brat all her life, and there was nothing she could do about him.
Xing Mu stretched out his little hand and patted Yi Yao's cheek, as if he was deliberately acting coquettishly and endearingly.
Little did they know, there was a little devil living in Xing Mu's body, and he would do anything to keep their family together.
[Mommy, daddy really loves you, so don’t think about contradicting him all the time.]
Xing Mu could not speak, so he could only express his expectations in his heart.
At this time, Yi Yao was quietly watching Wei Heng slowly eating the sumptuous breakfast in front of him.
Unknowingly, Yi Yao was also attracted by the fragrance lingering in her nose, and glanced at Wei Heng from the corner of her eye.
Finally, Yi Yao put Xing Mu in the stroller aside, picked up chopsticks and started eating.
There is free food anyway, so why should Yi Yao have to deal with his stomach if he doesn't eat it?
Yi Yao, whose attention was focused on breakfast, did not notice the slight smile on Wei Heng's lips.
At the end of the meal, Yi Yao was a little worried. She had to go to the company and she couldn't take Xing Mu with her anytime and anywhere.
But if it's a nanny, Yi Yao already has a psychological shadow and doesn't want to let strangers take care of Xing Mu.
Wei Heng seemed to understand Yi Yao's thoughts and said at the right time, "Someone will come to take care of the child in a while."
"Okay." Yi Yao thanked him. She felt relieved about Wei Heng.
But Yi Yao never expected that Wei Heng would find a man to help her take care of her children, and this man...
"Han Shaoqing, why is it you?" Yi Yao's eyes widened in disbelief.
Wei Heng gave the explanation, "He is very idle."
"But..." Yi Yao still didn't understand why Han Shaoqing agreed to Wei Heng's ridiculous request.
What's more, Han Shaoqing didn't seem to be reluctant at all, but actually felt like he was enjoying it.
Seeing Yi Yao's suspicion getting deeper and deeper, Han Shaoqing patted the other party on the shoulder, looking confident.
"Don't worry, I will definitely help you take care of your child. He is my little brother."
Han Shaoqing's address to Xing Mu almost made Yi Yao's legs weaken and she fell to the ground, quickly waving her hands to refuse.
"No, no, no, I can't give birth to a son older than me."
As soon as he said that, Han Shaoqing retorted: "What are you thinking? You actually took advantage of me. Xiaomu is my uncle's son, so of course he is my little brother."
"So that's it." Yi Yao nodded clearly, but then raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes wandering back and forth between Wei Heng and Han Shaoqing.
Uncle?!
Yi Yao didn't know that there was such a relationship between Han Shaoqing and Wei Heng.
In Yi Yao's memory, Wei Heng has no relatives named Han. In this case, Mr. Han Zhenglong is his grandfather.
The sudden news made Yi Yao's mind become a mess, and he was a little confused for a while.