Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

Shen Yumo felt like he was about to cry, suddenly there was such an older child, and Zou Shihao became his husband, Shen Yumo couldn't accept this matter.

"But I'm really not his mother, are you making a mistake?"

Anxiously trying to explain everything to Zou Shihao, Shen Yumo coughed uncontrollably, but Zou Shihao laughed, and helplessly reached out to help Shen Yumo calm down.

"Be obedient, take a good rest, okay, I'll tell you everything when you feel better."

The big hand that the man put on his face seemed to have magic power, Shen Yumo blinked his eyes, the deep exhaustion attacked Shen Yumo again, and Shen Yumo closed his eyes somewhat irresistibly.

"Sorry for leaving you for so long."

When he was about to fall asleep, Shen Yumo seemed to have vaguely heard the words that the man said softly to him.

The breath that made him very stable immediately surrounded Shen Yumo, causing Shen Yumo to fall into a deep sleep uncontrollably.

"Good night."

Bowing his head and kissing Shen Yumo's forehead, Zou Shihao helped her cover the quilt, then carefully opened the door and walked out.

Although the woman on the bed was still pale, the corners of her mouth were not as stiff as usual, but a little softer, making her feel peaceful.

When Zou Shihao pushed open the door, Shen Yinran was staring at the duckling on the table in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

"Mom, will she never remember Yinran?"

Looking at Zou Shihao's face aggrieved, Shen Yinran couldn't get out of her own world for a while.

After all, he is a child. Although Yinran is smarter than other children, once he encounters something about Shen Yumo, he will lose himself unconsciously.

The weakness of both father and son is Shen Yumo, which seems to have become a mystery that will never be broken.

Zou Shihao sat by the bed, but he didn't touch the old-looking little duck on the table. Instead, his eyes flickered and he asked Shen Yinran a question.

"If she never remembers who you are, will you deny her?"

"will not."

The categorical answer made Zou Shihao laugh out loud, and he reached out and rubbed Shen Yinran's head, ignoring Shen Yinran's cannibalistic eyes.

"Then it doesn't matter if she can remember it or not."

It seems that he is talking to himself, and it seems that he is talking to Shen Yinran again, Zou Shihao himself is a little confused.

That's right, after all, it's my own person, the wife who made the vows, got the marriage certificate, and the woman who raised two children for me, so it doesn't matter if I can't remember everything.

After a pause, Shen Yinran picked up the duckling on the table. After thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth in a low voice, talking to Zou Shihao about his son's childhood that he had never participated in before.

"Mom said that there are some things I don't want me to tell other people, but you should not be counted as others."

After saying this, Shen Yinran took a deep breath, hugged the little duck tightly, tilted his head and looked at Zou Shihao, his delicate eyebrows were furrowed together, making people look a little cute and distressed .

"I've been remembering things since I was born. I can remember everything I've seen."

Although it was something that had been guessed for a long time, but this time when Shen Yinran said it personally, the feeling was even more different, which surprised Zou Shihao.

"When I was two years old, my mother told me that she would always be with me. When she was busy, this little duck would accompany me instead of her. My mother hoped that I would smile as happily as this little duck."

The little duck's rag doll looks very stupid, even a little worn out, but the child seems to be trying to protect it, but it doesn't make it look too shabby.

"I always thought my father was Uncle Zou, until one day my mother got drunk and called your name. At that time, I was thinking, what kind of person is Zou Shihao?"

While talking, Shen Yinran suddenly laughed, jumped off the bed seriously, quickly took out his computer, and opened a page.

The blurry picture was only reflected in the moment when Zou Shihao saw the figure above, and it was undoubtedly himself.

"I knew who you were when I first met you."

Zou Shihao raised his eyebrows, looking at this child who looked almost like him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

What kind of little monster did Yu Mo give birth to himself?

Rubbing the center of his brows with a headache, Zou Shihao couldn't utter a single word, and his comforting words were directly tossed away by his son's sudden fright.

Now probably because his son told him that he was born with the memories of his previous life, Zou Shihao might feel that there was nothing unexpected, and even looked at him calmly and laughed.

"Uncle Zou is a very good person. My mother told me not to hate anyone easily, it will make me very tired. Although Yinran doesn't understand, she also understands what it feels like."

Pursing her lips, Shen Yinran took a deep breath, then took out a thin bracelet from a small locked drawer and put it in Zou Shihao's hand.

"Make mommy happy, you can do it."

Zou Shihao's eyes were full of surprise and surprise.That bracelet was before Shen Yumo escaped from his side, and he made it for Shen Yumo with his own hands. Zou Shihao learned to inlay every diamond bit by bit.

Shen Yinran bent the corner of his mouth towards Zou Shihao, stretched out a hand towards him, and curved his eyebrows and eyes with a smile.

"My surname is Shen, and my name is Shen Yinran. I'm the son of Shen Yumo and Zou Shihao."

Restraining all the expressions on his face, a smile flashed across Zou Shihao's eyes, and he held Shen Yinran's little hand with a serious face.

"My name is Zou Shihao. I'm Shen Yinran's father and Shen Yumo's husband."

Wei Wei directly hugged the child on the ground, Zou Shihao looked at this pink and jade-carved child, and suddenly realized that Shen Yinran had grown so big before he knew it.

"No one can separate us again."

The low murmur made Shen Yinran startled, and when she thought that Shen Yumo was still lying on the bed and couldn't move, she couldn't help feeling flustered.

That person is my mother, the woman who grew up with me, and the brightest star in my life.

"Well, Dad."

Shouting these two words in a low voice, Shen Yinran lay on Zou Shihao's body and closed his eyes.

It turns out that not only my mother, but another person can make my heart settle down. This may be the feeling of home.

Gu Mingxuan couldn't give it, Zou Zifeng couldn't give it, this cold-faced and warm-hearted person was his father.

By the time Zou Shihao coaxed Shen Yinran to sleep, it was already almost midnight, and the child was too tired to think so, and he could fall asleep deeply on Zou Shihao's shoulder.

After all, it was the first time to take care of a child like this, so Zou Shihao couldn't help being a little flustered. Fortunately, Shen Yinran slept very well, but it didn't make Zou Shihao too anxious.

"Have we talked?"

After receiving the beer bottle that pierced the air and threw it towards him, Zou Shihao raised his chin with sharp eyebrows.