The President's Forced Love

The nose was sore, and the eyes were wet with tears almost instantly.

Blinking heavily, Ye Li sniffed to force back all the tears, and tried her best to smile at the baby.

The baby pursed his mouth in worry, as if he was about to cry.

There was a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, Ye Li's eyes were red, she stretched out her hand to caress the baby's cheek carefully and gently, and said in a trembling voice, "Mummy is not sad, the baby is so sensible, Mommy is very happy."

The baby blinked, but still leaned into Ye Li's arms and cried out loudly.

"Woooooooooo... Mommy, Mommy is not sad..."

Hearing the child's cry, Ye Li's heart ached, and tears could no longer hold back from welling up in her eyes.

……

The next morning, Ye Li opened her eyes and saw the baby's face close at hand.

The bottom of her heart was unbelievably soft, after Ye Li quietly looked at his sleeping face for a while, she cautiously leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

The baby pursed his lips and muttered unconsciously, "Mommy."

Curving the corner of her mouth, Ye Li responded lightly, then carefully lifted the quilt and got out of bed from the other side.

As she walked to the bathroom, she tied up her hair, and her sleeves slipped down, revealing a deep scar on her wrist, a very ugly scar.

Standing in front of the mirror expressionlessly, she lowered her head and looked indifferently at the scar on her wrist, and sneered mockingly after a few seconds.

Only after she survived did she realize that suicide is really the stupidest thing in the world.

Skillfully putting on makeup, she glanced at the sleeping baby, shook her head helplessly, and walked out of the room with a smile.

She has been very busy recently, and it has been a long time since she made breakfast for the baby herself.

As compensation, she wants to spend more time with her children.

The servant was mopping the floor, and when he saw her going downstairs, he hurried up to meet her, and said with a worried expression, "Miss, that man has been standing in the yard all night."

"Oh, really?" She paused, and asked indifferently with the corners of her mouth raised.

After glancing at the yard lightly, she looked away, "Let him stand if he wants to stand," she sneered, rolled up her sleeves and walked to the kitchen.

The servant frowned hesitantly, but still walked towards the door.

Fu Lin stood in the yard, tall and tall.His whole body was soaked by the rain, his black hair was messily stuck to his forehead, his handsome face was still stained with water, and his tightly pursed thin lips were colorless.

"Miss will not see you, you should go back early." Seeing that he is not a bad person, the servant persuaded him earnestly.

The black eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and the tall and stern man didn't respond at all, just like a perfect sculpture.

Seeing this, the servant sighed helplessly, closed the door and walked back.

Love love is really tormenting people.

After frying a love egg for everyone, Ye Li asked the servant to bring breakfast to the dining table, then took off her apron and went upstairs to wake the baby up.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the baby turned around abruptly, trotted back to the bed from the window, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Uncle is so poor, but Mommy doesn't like him.

I am a good baby, I can't make Mommy sad.

The baby flattened his mouth aggrieved, he really didn't want to see Mommy cry.

When Ye Li opened the door, a gust of wind blew outside the window, blowing the curtains through the gap.

Pursing her lips, Ye Li calmly walked over and closed the window.

"Baby, wake up and get up." She called calmly.