Reborn, the yandere CEO cries and begs the baby to love him

Seeing that he admitted his mistake so obediently, it was indeed not his fault. He didn't even notice that the person liked him, and he didn't even look at him. Bai Moqing wasn't very angry anymore.

"Okay, get up, you're handling it pretty well, and you're clearly not familiar with that Vivian, so I don't blame you for this!"

No one would have thought that Dangdang Shang Sinian just got a certificate when she got married. In the end, outsiders still didn't know her identity as a wife.

The man was a little afraid, and only glanced at her one after another, but his body remained still.

"Are your legs numb?" Bai Moqing stretched out his hand towards him.

Only then did he dare to get up and pick up the keyboard.

"There's no numbness, but I just don't dare to get up. I know Qingqing doesn't care because I'm injured, but my injury is almost healed, so Qingqing can be punished."

Bai Moqing raised his eyebrows and slapped the man on the butt.

"Oh? Then we'll make up for what we owe later!"

She pointed to the drawing board beside the table.

"You help me get it to the side. It's already noon. I'll go see what's available and buy some and come back to eat together."

"Okay! Ask Han Chuan to help you carry the things, don't carry them yourself!"

Shang Sinian happily walked to his desk and squatted in front of the painting to study.

She said she was in a hurry, but she didn't know who the painting was for. Was it that urgent? Was it a gift?

A gift?…

This is a landscape painting, right? There is a character in it, who is it? Who is she painting?

The man stood up suddenly and walked around the painting several times with his hands on his waist. He could not imagine that Bai Moqing had any other friends, or friends who needed her to draw paintings and give gifts.

Male or female, she didn’t say.

Thinking of this, he became so angry that he sat directly on the chair. As a result, he accidentally knocked over the paint on the side with his hand. Most of the unused paint splashed onto Bai Moqing's painting.

He was stunned for a moment and his mind went blank.

He took out two pieces of paper and tried to wipe them, but found that there was no place to start. He could not draw anything except Lao Dingtou in his life.

Don't even know what to do with this thing.

but……

If the painting is broken, she won't be able to give it as a gift...

Two little figures suddenly appeared in Shang Sinian's mind. One of them said, Hurry!Destroy her painting!

The other one is saying, he's right!

The man splashed the remaining paint on it without hesitation. After splashing, he regretted it even more.

"He'll be beaten to death!"

He muttered and wiped it twice with a tissue, but the more he wiped it, the more it became stained...

He didn't know anyone who could paint oil paintings around him, so he quickly used the computer to check how to repair this thing. Most of the results he found were useless.

Shang Sinian got up and went directly to the lounge inside, took a blanket and covered the painting.

But this way, something seems even more wrong, more obvious.

He silently put the keyboard he just picked up back down, as if resigned to his fate.

Half an hour later, Han Chuan walked in carrying two bags and talking and laughing with Bai Moqing. As soon as the door opened, he saw Shang Sinian kneeling on the ground again.

He froze for a moment,

Has she been punished until now? Is this lady too cruel? You can't blame Mr. Shang completely for this. He doesn't even have the brains to deal with the matter of someone having a crush on him. Besides, nothing happened.

"A-Nian...why are you doing this? Get up quickly!"

Bai Moqing ran over quickly and reached out to help him.

The man's lips were drooped, as if he had been wronged, and he asked her in a low voice,

"If I make a mistake, you won't leave me, right? No matter what the punishment is, Qingqing won't leave me, right?"

"No! And I said, it's not your fault. I'm not angry either. I'm just a little jealous. I've already explained it. Why is A-Nian kneeling on the keyboard again?"

She was confused and reached out to touch Shang Sinian's head, but the man sidestepped away.

He shook his head, "No, touching is a reward. I made a mistake, so I can't reward it."

He frowned, his eyes a little wandering,

"Qingqing, if I make a small mistake, for example, if I break something of yours accidentally, will you be angry?"

thing……

"What's there to be angry about? If it's broken, fix it. If it can't be repaired, buy a new one. I won't let Anian kneel down on the keyboard just because of something. Get up!"

Shang Sinian breathed a sigh of relief, got up and sat down at the table with Bai Moqing to start eating. However, he still felt a little guilty. His eyes kept glancing at the painting.

I wish that what just happened had not happened. It would be a matter of time before I was discovered. It would be nothing to be beaten if I was discovered. What should I do if she gets angry?

"A Nian..." Bai Moqing called him in a long voice.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The man was so frightened that he coughed violently, and his face turned red when he coughed.

He was obviously feeling guilty in this state. He was fine just now. Why did he become like this just after going out? Could it be that he was hiding something from her?

Bai Moqing put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said sternly,

"Tell me the truth! I know everything!"

Shang Sinian knelt on the ground with a thump, his head lowered and he did not dare to look into her eyes.

OK!Sure enough it is!

Bai Moqing rolled up his sleeves, akimbo, pointing at him,

"Tell me!"

The man trembled with fright, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed toward the desk.

"I was wrong. I really didn't mean it. I was careless... It wasn't because I was jealous. Qingqing, I was wrong. How did you find out?"

Bai Moqing ignored him and walked directly in the direction of the man's finger. Only then did she see that her easel was covered with a blanket.

She carefully opened the blanket, and there were dots of paint on it, and there was also a mark on the ground that was obviously splashed on.

"Shang Si Nian!"

Her voice rose, and she gritted her teeth angrily and walked to Shang Sinian angrily.

The man shrank his neck, looking like he had made a big mistake. It was too childish to think that he would use a blanket to cover him!

He poured paint on it and covered it with a blanket, thinking she wouldn't notice?

What is this man's brain used for?

"I'm sorry, Qingqing, I made a mistake."

He raised his hand and grasped Bai Moqing's clothes tightly, fearing that she would turn around and leave if she got angry.

He regretted it. Even if Bai Moqing gave this gift to a man, he couldn't do it. She had worked so hard to draw it, but he was still jealous. Although he didn't dare, he was still jealous.

Bai Moqing pointed to the side of the desk,

"Go! Get the keyboard!"

The man stood up quickly, took the keyboard over, knelt down again, and continued to maintain the same posture.

Bai Moqing sat back on the chair, with a cold face and an interrogating posture.

"Tell me, you must have a reason for destroying my painting. Don't say it wasn't intentional. I can tell if it was intentional. If you lie, this problem will be serious!"