Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

"Well, well, I'll send you things right away."

When Yan Yan sent Huo Siting back home, he saw Little Mango nesting on the sofa, with a laptop in front of him, and a wicked smile on his small face.

His eyes jumped, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

When she went upstairs just now, she was still thinking, why this little **** is so honest today and didn't make trouble from beginning to end.

It now appears that this little guy has other plans.

"Little bastard, what crooked idea are you making?" The face stepped forward.

"I don't have any, mother, I'm very good."

Little Mango excused himself with dissatisfaction. Without waiting for his face, he quickly turned off the page on the computer and put the phone up.

He raised his hand and yawned, "Mom, I'm sleepy, I need to go to bed first."

After speaking, he clutched his phone and ran back into the house.

The face looked thoughtfully at Little Mango's back, and after thinking about it, he stepped forward and turned on the computer on the coffee table. After a long time, he couldn't find what the little **** was doing just now.

Shaking his head helplessly, this little **** has become more and more black-bellied since he found his brother Ningning.

There are a lot of crooked ideas in my little head all day long.

I cleaned up the things in the living room, and then went to the bathroom to wash.

Not far from their apartment building downstairs, a black car was hidden in the night.

In the car, Yun Yi gloomily looked at the windows on the floor upstairs.

The warm yellow light came out from the window, and it was warm in the dark night.

However, the bottom of Yun Yi's heart was just as gloomy and cold as his eyes at the moment.

I thought that the face not only talked and laughed downstairs to send Huo Si Ting to the car, but also chatted with him happily for so long.

Yun Yi couldn't help but burst out inexplicable anger and sourness.

Or this emotion should be called jealousy!

He clenched his fist and slammed a fist against the steering wheel, raised his eyes and took a last look in the direction upstairs, and slammed the accelerator under his feet.

With a "hum", the car made a loud noise in the silent night, like an arrow from the string, quickly drove into the distant night.

The residents upstairs were disturbed by the sound of loud cars and cursed outside the window.

Rong Yan glanced at the direction outside the window, shook his head, and thought to himself, I don’t know which man was going crazy again in the middle of the night, and then turned back to the bedroom.

When Yan Yan arrived at the company early the next morning, the door of the president's room was closed tightly.

I couldn't help but glanced over there curiously. A few days ago, Yun Yi didn't know what was going on, and every morning he arrived earlier than her.

She even suspected that Yun Yi might not go home at night and stayed in the lounge every day.

Moreover, the president's door has always left a gap, and it has not been closed tightly.

I didn't know what was going on today, and closed the door tightly.

Could it be that I overslept last night and haven't gotten up yet?

Rong Yan returned to her position, first called Yun Yi's preference and ordered a breakfast takeaway.

Then I picked up the file and started working.

Until a long while before nine o'clock, I did not see the door of the president's room open.

Rong Yan bit her lower lip, Yun Yi's chest injury is still not healed, as the saying goes, the muscles and bones have been injured for a hundred days.