BOSS is also selling cute today

Chapter 369 Amnesia?
Under the brim of his hat, his eyes were dark, and he said in a soft and cute voice: "I want my father to teach me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Wen Shiyu automatically ignored his address.

Wen Huaiyan licked his cold red lips, slowly stretched out his hand, took off his hat, shook his head, leaned on the two puppy ears, pointed with his short white fingers, and asked eagerly Said: "How to change it?"

Temperature domain: "..."

The night outside the window was silent, with the moon shining down, the room in the villa was extraordinarily silent.

The man was silent for a long while, put Wen Huaiyan on the bed, turned around and left the room.

Look carefully, the footsteps are a little staggering.

Wen Huaiyan: "..." Dad is so excited.

Wen Shiyu went to the study and asked someone to check the identity of this woman, Mrs. Pei. After telling him to sit in the office chair and calm down for half an hour, he went into the bedroom again.

The little milk bag has already fallen asleep on the bed, the hair is limp on the pillow, the little face is a little red, the eyelashes are curled up, the puppy's ears are drooping, soft and cute.

Wen Shiyu swallowed, his eyes straightened, he walked over slowly, stretched out his slender fingers and tugged at his puppy's ears.

Wen Huaiyan shook his ears and slept soundly.

Temperature domain: "..."

In the quiet space, the figure projected on the wall has undergone some changes. Looking again, a big fluffy tail appeared behind the man, with fluffy ears on top of his head. He rolled his Adam's apple and lay on his side next to the villain, his eyes blinking for a moment. Instantly stared at him.

In the morning, Wen Huaiyan rolled into his arms, Wen Shiyu woke up, his consciousness returned, his eyes fell on the little man in his arms, he looked at him for a while, covered him with a quilt, got up and got out of bed.

Not long after going downstairs, his subordinates walked in: "Boss, that woman came last night."

Wen Shiyu said lightly, "Let her in."

Song Yixi didn't sleep all night, she thought about it a lot.

I don't know what happened to Shi Yu in the past two years, and I don't remember her.

But no matter what, their relationship will never change.

Wen Shiyu raised his chin: "Sit."

Song Yixi sat down: "Where is the Huai Yan."

"Huai Yan?"

"His name is Wen Huaiyan, and he is three years old."

Wen Shiyu glanced at her with deep eyebrows: "Woman..."

"My name is Song Yixi."

"Song Yixi..." Wen Shiyu repeated, the three words lingered between his lips and teeth, which made him feel a little strange.

He glanced at her again: "how did you know these secrets of mine, who told you?"

"Secret?" Song Yixi stared at his delicate and indifferent eyes, and said, "Do you mean that you have animal ears and tail, or that you have a birthmark three inches below your belly?"

"Dang--"

Wen Shiyu dropped the fork from his hand.

He raised his eyes, and his dark eyes stared at her in disbelief.

Song Yixi brushed her long hair, got up, and reached out to him across the dining table: "Amnesia? It's okay. Let me introduce myself again, my name is Song Yixi, your wife, the mother of your own son."

For more than ten seconds, Wen Shiyu didn't say a word.

Seeing that he didn't reach out, Song Yixi didn't mind, so she took out a large stack of photos from her bag and threw them in front of him.

"These are all evidence. If you still don't believe it, you can take Huai Yan for a paternity test."

Wen Shiyu lowered his eyes and stared at the photos.

Song Yixi came to him, touched his earrings, leaned over when he froze, breathed warmly: "Honey, it's been almost four years, do you still wear the earrings I gave you?"

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

　　
　
(End of this chapter)