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

The man washed his hands carefully, then walked to the edge of the bathtub, ripped off his bathrobe, and threw it on a chair nearby.

Slowly kneeling on the ground, he raised his hands and gently washed her body.

The whole process was done carefully, and she wasn't too tired at all. I was just worried that it would hurt her, and she was so scared that she broke into a cold sweat.

"I'm not very good at helping people bathe, but I will study hard in the future. Qingqing, please bear with me for a while."

If Bai Moqing hadn't felt too tired to talk, she would have really wanted to ask, who do you plan to go to to study hard.

Being wrapped in warm water made her sleepy even more. She had no idea when she fell asleep, and she didn't seem to have any memory of how she ended up in bed.

But the soreness all over her body and the pain that she could clearly feel even if she moved a little made her wake up instantly.

When he looked up, he saw a man wearing a nightgown on the single sofa across from him. His originally dark eyes were extremely red and swollen, and his eyes were also black and blue.

"you……"

Bai Moqing originally wanted to ask, are you up, but from his look, it looked more like he hadn't slept all night.

Shang Sinian hurried over, slowly knelt on one knee beside the bed, carefully pulled the quilt for her, and asked her nervously,

"Qingqing, you're awake, are you still... hurting?"

Is he worried? Why is he like this...

Bai Moqing looked confused, but still answered, "It's okay, what's wrong with you? Well...are you not used to this, or is there some reason?"

reason……

Would you believe me if I said I didn’t mean it?

I said I don’t know if you believe it or not.

I said it almost hurts me to see you in pain. Can you know that?

The man shook his head and bit his lip in self-blame.

"Don't get up and have a good rest. I will always be with you. Just tell me what you want. I'm right here."

She didn't know what Shang Sinian was thinking. It was already this time. Is it really appropriate not to get up? Besides, he was a CEO, so he didn't have to go to work.

I'm not that ignorant, so I can't stick to him all the time.

"I'm fine. You can go and do your business. You don't have to take care of mine."

Shang Sinian was startled, and his guilty expression suddenly showed a trace of panic. What does it mean to not take care of him?

It means that she doesn't need herself at all, or that she doesn't need herself from now on. Is it because she didn't perform well yesterday, or because she wasn't considerate enough, or failed to fulfill her duties as a husband.

He didn't dare to continue thinking, he just nodded silently, and walked out obediently.

The aura of decadence that permeated his body made Bai Moqing feel distressed. He didn't know what this man had experienced, why his personality was like this, or what he was thinking.

In short, at this moment, Bai Moqing felt that if he didn't say something, he would be very sad. The man pressed the door handle and was reluctant to stand at the door. His fingers were so hard that his fingertips turned white. The corners of his lips were slightly drooped, and his head was lowered. So sad.

"Shang Si Nian."

When he heard Bai Moqing calling him, he turned around suddenly, walked back to the bed in a few steps, squatted down and looked up at her,

"What's the matter, what do you need?"

She curled her lips and smiled slightly, "I'm hungry!"

"Immediately, immediately!"

The man stood up quickly, rushed downstairs, and shouted to the housekeeper,

"Uncle Zhou! Breakfast, hurry up!"

Butler Zhou responded repeatedly, "Okay, I'm ready. Let the servants bring it in."

Han Chuan, who had been waiting for a long time, hurried towards him and said, "General Manager, this morning's meeting has been postponed to the afternoon. The Planning Department has a plan..."

Shang Sinian interrupted him without thinking, "Then don't drive in the afternoon, or go and drive. I don't have time. You can go to the company by yourself."

Han Chuan was completely confused. He froze on the spot, staring at Shang Sinian as if he had seen a ghost. Until his back holding the dinner plate completely disappeared, Han Chuan turned his head mechanically and looked at Housekeeper Zhou,

"Uncle Zhou? Am I still awake? The president just said that he is not going to work?"

Butler Zhou nodded,

"I also feel like I haven't woken up. The last time my husband ran was when he was five years old. Did you just see him rushing down like flying? If you had known earlier, you should have let him learn track and field. Then our country would definitely have more What a gold medal.”

"Who is discussing the gold medal with you?" Han Chuan looked helpless, "No, what should we do if he doesn't go? What is he doing in the bedroom? I have been with him for so many years and I have never seen him stay in bed. Since when have you been so industrious?"

"Didn't Mr. just say, go ahead!" Butler Zhou gave him a standard smile.

"I'll... I'll play a ball. What if I work as an assistant?" Han Chuan sneered and turned back to the company.

In the bedroom, Shang Sinian carried her to wash up, then put her back on the bed, then sat on the edge of the bed and fed her porridge one spoon at a time.

"This is your favorite taste, right? I asked the kitchen to prepare it yesterday, smooth egg beef porridge without salt."

"Why do you know my taste?" The woman's amber eyes blinked, and the doubts in her heart became more and more serious.

This is indeed what she likes, but not many people know about it. It seems that no one except Fuyu knows about it.

In the past two days, she suddenly discovered that Shang Sinian seemed to know her very well, and he knew many of her living habits.

The man explained softly, "Because you ate like this when you were a child. It's normal for you to be confused and not remember."

After eating half a bowl, Bai Moqing shook his head and murmured,

"I'm full and can't eat anymore. I don't like breakfast."

Shang Sinian ate the remaining half of her bowl in two bites, then put the bowl on the table, picked up the thermos cup and put it to her lips,

"Take a sip, it will be warm, don't worry."

"I don't like drinking water, it has no taste." Bai Moqing complained reluctantly, but she still took a sip obediently. She paused as soon as the water reached her mouth.

It's not tasteless, it's sweet.

"what is this?"

Shang Sinian continued to explain, "Honey water, drinking honey water in the morning is good for your health."

He knew early in the morning that Bai Moqing would refuse to drink water. Fortunately, he had honey at home.

For the first time in his life, he felt that his only friend, Mo Jingchun, was of some use. After all, this was the honey he sent. He also had a bee factory at home, but there was not much left, so he had to send more. come over.

The weather was particularly good today. Bai Moqing couldn't lie down anymore after lying down for a while. Regardless of his persuasion, he got up and walked around the small garden. He was in a particularly good mood.

"Your garden here is so beautiful, Shang Sinian, you have such a good sense of aesthetics!"

After being praised, the man's mood was more beautiful than the flowers. Although the garden had nothing to do with him, he still thought that his aesthetics was very good.

"My aesthetics have always been very good, Qingqing, you are very beautiful, you are the most beautiful girl."