Xing Mu rolled his eyes, he was just trying to create a chance for his mother and father to be alone together.
Otherwise, I would not be willing to go with Han Shaoqing, a middle-school student, lest it affect his IQ.
Han Shaoqing didn't know what Xing Mu was thinking, so he held Xing Mu in his arms with one hand and dug around in the refrigerator with the other.
Yi Yao was worried about Xing Mu and planned to take a few days off to take good care of Chen Haonan, but happened to see this scene.
"Do you want to take Xiao Mu to cook together? Children can't smell the smell of cooking fumes."
It's not that Yi Yao is exaggerating, but Xing Mu was born prematurely, so his body is naturally weaker than that of ordinary children of the same age.
Therefore, Yi Yao was always cautious when taking care of Xing Mu, for fear of bumping into her or causing discomfort.
While speaking, Yi Yao immediately sat up straight, and his tone couldn't help but become a little more serious.
Han Shaoqing understood Yi Yao's concern and responded: "Don't worry, I just want him to chat with me first, and I'll take him out in a while."
After all, with the big iceberg like Wei Heng present, he was not willing to stay in the living room any longer.
It would be better to leave the opportunity to Yi Yao and let her develop a good relationship with Wei Heng.
Thinking of this, Han Shaoqing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He was so witty.
After receiving Han Shaoqing's explanation, Yi Yao no longer stopped him, "That's fine, I'll blame you for the hard work."
However, as soon as Han Shaoqing and Xing Mu left, she and Wei Heng were the only two people left in the living room, which was a little awkward.
As expected, the atmosphere suddenly solidified a lot. Yi Yao cleared his throat and simply stood up and left.
Just when Yi Yao stood up, Wei Heng's voice came from behind, "Where are you going?"
Yi Yao stiffened and turned back to look at Wei Heng without changing his expression, "I took a few days off, but I still have work on hand."
Hearing this, Wei Heng took out a computer from somewhere and brought it to Yi Yao, his tone unquestionable.
"Just stay here. No, I can still help you."
"No need, I..."
When the words of rejection came to her lips, Yi Yao was interrupted by Wei Heng before she could finish speaking.
"Are you afraid of what I will do to you?"
Yi Yao rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Mr. Wei, the method of stimulating generals is useless to me."
When Yi Yao said this, Wei Heng smiled softly, "But you will still stay, won't you?"
Wei Heng's wise eyes seemed to be able to see through Yi Yao, and all his thoughts were hidden in front of him.
Yi Yao was defeated, and Wei Heng was right. She did need the other party's help for some project issues.
But asking Wei Heng to answer questions over and over again felt a little inappropriate.
After all, Wei Heng and her were not in a relationship where they could help each other at will.
In order not to owe Wei Heng any favors, Yi Yao simply paid him accordingly, so that she could take it for granted.
I saw Yi Yao sitting on the sofa and facing Wei Heng, "Let's do this, you help me solve the project problem, and I will pay you."
"Okay." Wei Heng agreed simply, with a faint smile on his lips.
At this time, Yi Yao didn't know that she had fallen into Wei Heng's trap, and she felt like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth.
Afterwards, Yi Yao turned on the computer, sorted out the problems on the project, and displayed them in front of Wei Heng.
"I just can't understand these two."
Yi Yao frowned, even if she tried hard enough, she would still be stumped by some things.
However, in Wei Heng's opinion, these things are extremely simple and require no brain work.
This made Yi Yao feel frustrated, as if no matter how hard she tried to catch up, she could never reach Wei Heng's level.
"Which two, let me see?" Wei Heng approached Yi Yao and wrapped his whole body into Yi Yao's arms.
The aura belonging to Wei Heng surrounded Yi Yao, wrapping it tightly, like a trapped animal in a cage, unable to escape.
"here."
Yi Yao pointed at the computer screen, feeling uncomfortable all over and wanting to escape.
But if she tried to escape, Wei Heng would feel that she was guilty and cowardly.
Wei Heng still refused to let Yi Yao go easily. The two of them got closer and closer, with almost no gap left.
Yi Yao was sitting on pins and needles, but Wei Heng seemed to have no feeling at all and was just answering the questions.
Finally, when Yi Yao couldn't stand it anymore, Wei Heng pulled away and heard the other party's voice in his ears.
"have you understood?"
Yi Yao was stunned, she understood what the hell, two people were so close, how could she calm down.
I don't know whether it's because of shyness or anger, but his smiling face turned red, as if it was stained by two clouds of clouds.
"I don't understand." Yi Yao said in a dull tone, staring at Wei Heng with eyes full of displeasure and lack of patience.
Looking at Yi Yao, whose cheeks were as bulging as a hamster's, Wei Heng really wanted to pinch him twice, but of course, he was just thinking about it.
Wei Heng was afraid that if he really did this, he would scare Yi Yao away, which would result in more losses than gains.
"How about I tell you again?" Wei Heng asked with a raised brow.
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Wei."
Yi Yao's eyes flashed with a cunning and calculating light, and he was ready to fight back. The next moment, his assistant called.
The rapid ringtone interrupted Yi Yao's actions, he picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Hello."
"Mr. Yi, it's not good..." the assistant said in a panic.
Yi Yao's face became more and more ugly, "I understand, I will come to the company now."
After that, Yi Yao hung up the phone. Wei Heng saw that the other party looked wrong and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Faced with the inquiry, Yi Yao did not hide anything from Wei Heng, "There was a problem with the accounts of the previous project with H Group."
Anyway, Wei Heng was almost fully involved in the signing process between her and H Group, so there was no need to hide it.
After learning about this, Wei Heng stopped Yi Yao who was hurriedly going out, "I'll take you there."
Yi Yao waved his hand, "No, I'll drive there myself so I won't bother you. Besides, Xiaomu has to be taken care of by you."
As a mother, she was really incompetent at her job. She always gave her children to others and could only make up for it later.
This time, Wei Heng did not refute Yi Yao's decision, acting like a solid backer.
Han Shaoqing in the kitchen also heard the noise. When he came out, he saw that Wei Heng was the only one left on the sofa.
"Where is Yi Yao?" Han Shaoqing's hands were wet and he was confused.
Without Yi Yao present, Wei Heng put on an indifferent and distant look and simply responded, "There is something going on in the company."
Han Shaoqing couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, "What dish?"
Does he not have to do it? However, this is just his fantasy.
Wei Heng glanced at the other party with cold eyes, full of pressure, "Continue!"
Han Shaoqing curled his lips, not daring to express his dissatisfaction in front of Wei Heng, so he could only return to the kitchen with a sad look on his face.