President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

Chapter 89: Hateful, Unforgettable

And when Shen Shaohan over there saw Xiao Fengming, he immediately quickened his pace, stretched out his long arms to the villain, and shouted: "Hey, baby, you miss me so much, come here quickly."

In just a moment, the two figures, one big and one small, met in the living room.

Shen Shaohan picked up Fengming in his arms, and raised it high above his head, with a doting expression beyond words.

And Xiao Fengming, who was being held up high, let out giggling laughter, and the crisp, bright, and happy look instantly infected Shuiyue and Ani.

"Father, why did you come back? Feng Ming misses you so much."

The little guy started to use his bewitching technique again. This little trick of his is used by everyone, but it is strange. Every time he uses it, the effect is strange, so he tried it repeatedly.

"Little thing, are you asking for a gift from dad? Huh?"

Shen Shaohan, who was familiar with his temperament, narrowed his eyes, trying to expose him.

I have lived with the little guy for five years, and Shen Shaohan can guess his purpose with just a look in his eyes.

The little guy's tricks can be used to deceive others, but how can he hide it from him?

However, he let him succeed every time, not out of ignorance, but out of deep love.

"Hey, Dad is really smart. However, Feng Ming thinks Dad's heart is not deceiving."

The little guy spoke word by word, with a serious expression on his face, which made Shuiyue and Ani who were standing aside giggled.

"Understood! Of course Dad knows that the baby is thinking of me, so he hurried back! And he brought a gift, isn't Feng Minggao happy?"

Shen Shaohan used his trump card, he knew that the little guy was most interested in that.

Every time he goes on a business trip, Shaohan will bring some gifts back to Fengming and Shuiyue.

Because of Shaohan's unique and keen eyesight and understanding of their mother and son, every gift they buy can surprise them both.

Because of this, the little guy also has a gift addiction. Every time he and Shaohan are separated for a few days, he will guess that Shaohan is on a business trip again, and of course he will take the initiative to ask for his own gift.

"Thank you dad, Fengming is so happy."

The little guy patted his chubby hands with a look of joy.

At this time, the unhappy things about Shaohan's business trip for too long had already been thrown away.

Alas, children are easy to kill.

"The gift is in the study. After dinner later, dad will accompany you to get it?"

Shen Shaohan put down Feng Ming, hooked his little nose, and said softly.

Shuiyue walked over and looked at Shaohan and Fengming with a smile, while Shen Shaohan's gaze was fixed on Shuiyue, with a strong tenderness that could not be melted away.

"Tired?"

The short three words reveal caring, even though she and Shaohan have always been a nominal couple.

But five years of getting along with him had already given her a tacit understanding, inseparability and affection between him, and she still cared deeply about everything about him.

"It's okay! How are you doing recently? Is the work going well?" Shen Shaohan asked casually.

There is still a little selfishness in his heart. Before the business trip, Shaohan knew that Mu Junqian was the investor behind Siran Media, and he was really not at ease.

It's not that he doesn't trust Shuiyue, but he is worried that Shuiyue will touch the wound in his heart again. He doesn't want to see Shuiyue suffer any more harm.

"Uh-oh, still, okay."

Shuiyue smiled at Shen Shaohan to cover up the panic looming in her heart.

For some reason, when mentioning work, Shuiyue would unconsciously think of the afternoon when she met Mu Junqian at Siran Media.

His tall and straight figure, deep eyes, and his indifference to her made Shuiyue feel a little chill.

Of course, the scene of meeting him in the amusement park with Feng Ming that day clearly appeared in Shuiyue's mind.

A sudden question arose in her mind, should she tell Shaohan that she and Feng Ming had met Mu Junqian?

If so, how would Shaohan react?She was afraid of hurting his feelings.

Everything he has done for her and Fengming these years makes Shuiyue unable to bear to do anything to hurt Shaohan, even just a little bit.

After a few people had a happy dinner together, Feng Ming dragged Shen Shaohan into the study.

Leaving aside the gift that made the little ones wait for it, as long as Shen Shaohan was at home, the game battle between the two of them in the study room after dinner had already become a habit.

And Shuiyue chatted with Ani for a while.

Until Feng Ming was exhausted from playing and finally fell asleep in Shen Shaohan's arms, Shaohan carefully carried the little guy into Shuiyue's bedroom, and this day passed in a busy way.

Early the next morning, Shaohan went to the company early because of urgent business matters, and Shuiyue had to complete the task of sending Fengming to school.

Sitting in the car, the little guy didn't stop all the way, asking this or that, making Shuiyue dumbfounded.

When he arrived at the kindergarten, Feng Ming was not in a hurry to go in, but extended his chubby hand to Shuiyue with a smile.

"Mom, borrow your phone."

Feng Ming raised his face, looking serious.

"Mobile phone? What are you doing?"

Shuiyue looked at her son with interest and couldn't help laughing.

Although she asked incredulously, the movements in her hands continued. While asking, she opened her bag and took out the thin and small mobile phone, and handed it to Feng Ming.

The little guy didn't answer, but took the phone from Shuiyue, opened it familiarly, dialed a number, and then dialed out.

All of this was seen by Shuiyue, Shuiyue didn't say anything, and she didn't stop her, she guessed that the little guy didn't see Shaohan this morning, so he must have missed him again, so she should make a phone call at this time.

All this was seen by Shuiyue. Shuiyue didn't say anything, and she didn't stop her. She guessed that the little guy must miss him again if he didn't see Shaohan in the morning. :
At this time, I have to make a phone call to check. When I was in the UK, this kind of thing often happened.

It's just that I can't see Shaohan in the morning, so when I get to the gate of the kindergarten, I must call and chat with Shaohan.

After the phone rang a few times, it was estimated that the other end answered the phone, Feng Ming immediately said:
"Father, Fengming didn't see you this morning, did you go on a business trip again?"

As expected, Shuiyue smiled knowingly, when the kindergarten teacher came out to meet the children, Shuiyue took the initiative to walk over and chat with the teacher.

Shen Shaohan on the other end of the phone was having a morning meeting at the company. When he saw Shuiyue's call, he signaled for the meeting to be suspended, and walked out of the meeting room to answer it.

It has been a habit for many years, as long as it is Shuiyue's phone call, no matter how important it is, he has to stop.

He didn't want Shuiyue to be unable to find him, no matter when, he wanted Shuiyue to feel his presence.

At this moment, when he heard Feng Ming's voice, he relaxed, and a doting smile appeared on his face.

"Baby, Dad had an important meeting this morning, so he didn't send you to kindergarten. What's the matter? Did you miss me?" Shen Shaohan said softly.

Hearing that Shen Shaohan didn't go on a business trip, the little guy was happy:

"Of course I miss Dad! Since you're not on a business trip, I'm relieved, go get busy, I'm going to kindergarten too."

The little guy spoke clearly and clearly, looking like a little grown-up.

"Okay, then you have to obediently listen to the teacher, you know?"

Shen Shaohan smiled comfortably, and did not forget to tell Feng Ming before hanging up the phone.

"Got it, Dad. Bye"

Xiao Fengming speaks English fluently, but he usually doesn't speak English in front of his family.

This is also what Shuiyue and Shen Shaohan asked of him. In their view, Feng Ming is Chinese after all.

Children have a very strong ability to accept language. He was born in England and received Western education since he was a child.

The language environment around her is mainly English, and Shuiyue is afraid that he can't speak her mother tongue well, and she doesn't want her son to forget his roots.

Therefore, when they were at home, Shuiyue and Shen Shaohan both spoke Chinese, and Feng Ming was also influenced by his ears and eyes, speaking Chinese and English very well.

After finishing the call with Shen Shaohan, Feng Ming wanted to return the phone to his mother, but he turned around and saw Shuiyue talking to the teacher.

The little guy rolled his eyes wide and had an idea, as if he remembered a very important thing.

He tilted his little head, quickly turned on the phone, frowned, and his little hands were quickly manipulating the buttons, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, the eyes brightened, and the frown that was originally frowned also relaxed.

He secretly glanced at Shuiyue again, Shuiyue was talking very speculatively with the teacher at the moment.

Xiao Fengming smiled mischievously, quickly pressed the dial button, and the call was connected quickly, while he seemed to be excitedly waiting for the other party to answer.

However, it seems that after a long time, the other party has not responded, Xiao Fengming frowned again, with a hint of disappointment on his face.

Just as he was about to take up the line, there was a response from the other side, and Xiao Fengming immediately looked excited.

His call was not to anyone else, but to Mu Junqian.

In fact, the little guy has always wanted to make this call, it was just a chance.

That night when he came back from the amusement park, the little guy begged Shuiyue to save Mu Jungan's number.

He wanted to call his favorite Uncle Mu, but his mother refused to allow him to call, saying that she was afraid of disturbing that uncle.

For this matter, Xiao Fengming was very unhappy, and went to bed disappointed and resentful, and couldn't understand why his mother didn't agree with him calling that uncle.

Today, after calling Shen Shaohan, he felt that he finally had a chance, so he secretly called without Shuiyue's consent.

Besides, Mu Junqian, when he came out of the amusement city that day, Xiao Fengming's inadvertent words reminded him.

Without thinking about it, he saved the number that Shuiyue called into his phone just now.

Although he knew that the number might never be dialed, nor would it be called to him, but he couldn't restrain himself from saving it.

There is no reason, no reason, and perhaps no reason or reason at all.

It's just that he is very concerned about everything about Shuiyue.

This morning, Mu Jungan was quite free, and he didn't go to the company so early. When Feng Ming called, he happened to be sorting out materials in the study.

The phone vibrated on the table in his hand, reminding him of an incoming call.

Mu Junqian didn't think about it, he took the phone casually and glanced at it casually.

But just this one glance made him startled, while the blood all over his body boiled and spurted in an instant.

There was even a momentary gap in his consciousness. He blinked vigorously and looked at the name on the phone screen. He couldn't believe it. He didn't believe that this call came from her.

The woman he hated deeply, but was unforgettable——Yun Shuiyue.

His mind was struggling violently, hesitating whether to pick up the phone, the phone trembled one after another, reminding him to pick it up quickly.

He took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and picked it up calmly and composedly.

"Hi, I'm Mu Jungan."

After saying this, he listened nervously to the voice on the other end of the microphone, and his heart became tense involuntarily.

"Uncle, I'm Fengming, Yun Fengming, do you remember me?"

Xiao Fengming's voice was full of excitement.

"Uh--"

For some reason, upon hearing Feng Ming's voice, Mu Junqian's nervous heart relaxed.

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