President's Brand

Chapter 294

When passing by Qin Yao's side, Yin Baiyuan's footsteps paused slightly, his handsome face remained the same as before, he calmly met that sinister gaze, nodded humbly, and then walked past him calmly with their mother and son.

Cheng An's fingers were cold and her mind was in a mess. She let Yin Baiyuan lead her to walk over.The moment they passed by, she felt a slight prick in her heart, feeling an indescribable sense of loss.

Following them downstairs with stiff footsteps, Cheng An's tightly held heart slowly fell. After walking out of the department store, she turned her head to look at the man beside her, and said with a smile, "Why are you back?"

Yin Baiyuan smiled, looked down at his godson in his arms, and said with a smile: "There are some things that need to be dealt with, so I came back."

Cheng An was slightly stunned, and then thought of her son's abnormality these days, she glanced over and saw the little guy shrinking his neck and lowering his head timidly.

Seeing that she was about to get angry, Yin Baiyuan hurriedly handed the child into her hands, and said softly, "You wait for me here, I'll go get the car!"

Seeing his back as he walked away, Cheng An looked at his son helplessly, and sighed heavily.

Not long after, Yin Baiyuan drove the silver Land Rover, carrying their mother and son, and the three of them drove to the amusement park.

In the black Maserati parked behind, the man sitting in the car had a gloomy expression. He was staring at the woman sitting in the co-pilot, wishing to tear her apart.It turned out that the scar on her lower abdomen was...

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yao's beautiful sword eyebrows frowned, she actually has such a big son, and the child's father is still Yin Baiyuan?So, she is married, but since she is married, how dare she have a one-night stand with him?

Raising his hand and patting the steering wheel heavily, Qin Yao was furious, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring aura.What does this dead woman think of him?Cheating object?
Depend on!He is the dignified president of the Qin family. Could it be someone else said that he is a husband?
The black Maserati sports car made a "boom", the car slid out of the driveway and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I took the children to play in the amusement park all day, and didn't go home until the evening.Yin Baiyuan drove them outside the villa. After the car stopped, he opened the back seat of the car, hugged the sleeping child in his arms, and carried him in directly.

Cheng An took the things, followed behind them, and carried his son directly to the bedroom on the second floor.After helping the child to settle down, Yin Baiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that his face was covered with sweat, Cheng An hurriedly brought a towel to wipe him off, and then ran to get another drink.

Looking at his son sleeping soundly on the bed, Cheng An lowered his voice and said, "Senior, I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Yin Baiyuan smiled, took a sip of the drink she brought, and said softly, "An'an, do we need to be so unfamiliar with each other?"

"Of course not!" Cheng An hurriedly shook his head, with gratitude flashing across his face, "I didn't mean that."

Seeing her anxiety, Yin Baiyuan smiled considerately, stroking her shoulders with both hands, and said in a deep voice, "You are tired too, go to bed early, I'm leaving first."

Cheng An stretched out his hand to brush his long hair, smiled softly, his face relaxed, "Then I'll see you off."

Smiling and nodding, Yin Baiyuan went downstairs without saying anything, exchanged a brief greeting with the elders of the Cheng family, and then drove away.

Standing outside the villa, Cheng An looked at the car in the distance, and the smile on his mouth gradually faded.She turned back to the second floor and walked into her son's bedroom.

The orange bedside lamp was on in the bedroom, and Cheng An was sitting by the bed, looking at his sleeping son thoughtfully.

Perhaps feeling his mother's gaze, Cheng You rubbed his eyes and gradually woke up. He sat up, snuggled into her arms, and wrapped his little hands around her waist tightly.

Cheng An picked up his son with a smile, and sat on the bed with his arms around him, "Youyou, did you have a good time today?"

"Happy!" Cheng You yawned a little, his dark eyes rolled around, "Is Mommy happy?"

A contented smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the expression in Cheng An's eyes suddenly softened, "Youyou is happy, Mommy is happy!"

Stretching out her hand to caress her son's back, Cheng An held him in her arms, feeling extremely satisfied in her heart. She had a calm expression, but when she suddenly thought of something, she frowned slightly, "Youyou, why are you calling Daddy again? It should be godfather what!"

Hearing his mother's words, Cheng You's smiling face wrinkled unhappily. He raised his head from his mother's arms, stared at her with dark eyes, and lowered his voice, "Youyou likes godfather, he can't be you Yu's daddy?"

Cheng An's complexion changed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly hardened. She stared at him blankly, with mixed feelings in her heart, and a strong bitterness welled up in her throat.

Seeing his mother's face change, Cheng You also frowned, he hurriedly smiled sweetly, put his arms around her neck, and dawdled coquettishly, "Mommy, don't be angry, Youyou will call you godfather in the future!"

Sniffing hard, Cheng An realized his gaffe, and hastily forced a smile.She lowered her head and kissed her son's forehead, comforting him, "Baby, Mommy is not angry!"

Huddled in his mother's warm embrace, a dim light flashed in Cheng You's eyes.A godfather is not a daddy, so where is his daddy?

Smelling the pleasant smell of his mother, Cheng You gradually closed his eyes again and fell asleep in his mother's arms.

After his son fell asleep, Cheng An put him back on the bed and covered him with a quilt.Reaching out to turn off the bedside lamp, the look in her eyes dimmed.Leaning down, she gently pressed a kiss on her son's forehead.

Baby, I'm sorry, Mom is sorry for you!
After tossing and turning all night, Cheng An didn't close his eyes almost the whole night.Waking up early the next day, she went to work in the company listlessly.

Pushing open the door of the office, she saw the man sitting in her swivel chair head-on, staring at her gloomyly.With a "thud" in his heart, Cheng An secretly took a breath, and was already prepared in his heart.

Looking at her standing by the door, Qin Yaojun got up with a tense face, and approached her step by step.

Although he was already on guard in his heart, looking at his sinister handsome face at this moment, Cheng An still took a breath, and couldn't help but step backwards until her back touched the door panel. Way back.

(End of this chapter)