Boss, lend me a baby

"Taotao!" she called to her son and rushed forward eagerly.

Shang Wanqiu grabbed her and said, "Wanwan, that's not Taotao, that's Lanlan."

"Ah?" Tong Wanwan stopped in surprise.

It's really not Taotao. Look, there are bodyguards guarding Ping An.

It turns out that he is Lan Lan, whom Hao Shifei has been using various excuses to refuse to meet.

The facial features really look like Tao Tao. It was her mother who realized that the baby in front of her was not as strong as Tuo Tao.

"Twins can be so similar, right?" Shang Wanqiu smiled faintly.

Tong Wanwan's heart moved, and when she was about to say something, a wailing voice came from outside: "Lanlan, don't go in."

"Why did Hao Shifei come with you? What Xiao Wei did is impressive." Shang Wanqiu frowned.

It wasn't Hao Shifei who was screaming.

She had already rushed in, hugged Lan Lan, and angrily scolded Wei Pingan: "Let go!"

"Miss Hao, please don't embarrass our subordinates." Wei Pingan suppressed his temper.

Shang Wanqiu shook his head and walked over calmly: "Are you shouting here to make our family famous?"

Seeing Shang Wanqiu's presence, Hao Shifei left Wei Ping'an and rushed over: "Auntie, please comment."

Shang Wanqiu said with a smile: "Getting a paternity test is not a big deal, so don't be too nervous."

"I brought Lanlan to the house that year, and I already provided a paternity test for their father and son. Why do I still need to do it?" Hao Shifei asked aggressively.

"Now we are just extracting DNA. Besides, the paternity test back then was from a small place and was not authoritative." Shang Wanqiu explained unhurriedly.

Hao Shifei was anxious: "But you all admitted it back then."

"It won't make any difference if you make another one. What, are you afraid that the result will change?" Shang Wanqiu asked with a smile.

"I...what am I afraid of? Lanlan is Yunting's biological child, so I'm not afraid of anything." Hao Shifei said confidently.

"Since you're not afraid, then just do it." Shang Wanqiu was extremely gentle.

Hao Shifei hesitantly let go of Lanlan.

Wei Ping'an immediately picked up the situation and rushed to the blood test department.

"Wanwan, let's go." Shang Wanqiu Shi Shiran walked out.

Only then did Hao Shifei realize that there was a stunned Tong Wanwan standing behind her, and she asked warily: "Why are you here too?"

"If you don't like her working as Yunting's secretary, then she has no choice but to work as my secretary, so what's so strange about being by my side?" Shang Wanqiu asked with a smile.

"..." Hao Shifei was choked.

Tong Wanwan quickly came to his senses and trotted after him.

After getting into the car, she breathed out quietly.

Fortunately, Shang Wanqiu was able to control the situation and prevent Hao Shifei from making a fuss, otherwise her Tong Wanwan's popularity would probably have increased by several levels.

"Don't always look at Hao Shifei. She is exhausted. Stay away from her for good luck." Shang Wanqiu said with a genuine smile.

Tong Wanwan quickly looked away: "She is quite restrained today."

In fact, since the mention of Room 2807 that day, Hao Shifei has been quite quiet these days.

Shang Wanqiu lazily leaned back in his chair: "The paternity test will clear the final obstacle, and your marriage to Yunting will be a success."

"I..." Tong Wanwan silently swallowed what was in his heart.

She really doesn't want things to develop so fast. Who can understand her fear of marriage...

She was panicking when a text message popped up in the window of her mobile phone:

[Wanwan, wait for me to go home tonight]

Tong Wanwan held her face in frustration.

Shang Yunting is obviously free. He won't mention marriage to her right away, right?

The whole day, Tong Wanwan felt uneasy.

In the evening, she couldn't help but video chat with her parents, hoping to find some psychological support.

Qin Zisu: "It is true that his family does not inherit the throne, but if he does inherit a huge amount of property, of course he will get married and have children. Wanwan, you should have been mentally prepared for this."

Tong Zhiyuan: "Wanwan, if two people love each other, getting married is a matter of course."

She originally hoped that her parents would cheer her up, but instead they seemed to be on Shang Yunting's side.

After finishing the video, Tong Wanwan felt even more confused.

Before going to bed, I was still video chatting with my son. I was about to say goodbye when I heard the door open.

With previous experience, Tong Wanwan didn't hide her phone in a hurry even if she was caught red-handed this time.

Shang Yunting opened the door and came in.

He strode towards her and pulled her into his arms.

Tong Wanwan quietly slid the phone onto the quilt, then put her arms around his neck and kissed the tip of his nose awkwardly.

Her initiative aroused his emotions, and he hugged her for a long time.

Then, he finally let go of her a little: "Are you chatting with Lanlan again?"

Tong Wanwan smiled lightly, neither admitting nor denying.

When she didn't say anything, he just took it as such.

"I will live in Sun Bay soon. I can chat with him face to face every day without the hassle of video chat," he said.

Unable to explain, she laughed innocently: "You're right."

Pulling away from her, he looked her up and down.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are like autumn waves, and her good figure attracts people's imagination.

She also changed out of her conservative pajamas and put on a pink suspender belt.

This is a clear hint, inviting him to pick it up.

His heartbeat quickened instantly, his eyes were intoxicated, and affection came to the corners of his brows: "Wait for me. I'll be ready soon."

He really does what he says and it will be ready in no time.

Tong Wanwan was still sitting there in his original posture, thinking wildly, when the headlight suddenly went out.

Then a light purple warm light lit up, warm and elegant.

Her heart was pounding knowing what was going to happen next.

Suddenly, his whole body fell into a strong embrace.

She was obviously wearing a suspender skirt, but it didn't seem to exist at all.

"You...you must be tired?" She couldn't help but want to run away.

"Why are you tired at this time?" He asked funnyly, "You little rascal, you kept me waiting for too long."

"..." Tong Wanwan closed his mouth in confusion.

She made excuses and put it off again and again until she couldn't put it off anymore.

The thin sling disappeared, and he took her into the dream world with him, guiding her with the utmost gentleness. Everything happened calmly and enthusiastically.

Her love reached its peak, and she finally collapsed in his arms, her mind emptying out.

There was silence all around, except for the soft breathing of the two people.

I don't know how long it took, but Tong Wanwan finally recovered.

She hugged him tightly, thinking vaguely that there was a difference between having love and not being in love.

There is love that makes people involuntarily indulge in it, think about it over and over again, want to reminisce, want to come back...

As for her impulsive act that night, she had forgotten how she felt the next day.

"Wanwan." He whispered.

"Hmm." She agreed vaguely.

"Call me." His tone was domineering and arrogant, with infinite expectations.

She hesitated: "Shang Yunting..."

"That's not it." He couldn't laugh or cry.

Could this cute little woman be even more stunning?

"Yunting."

"Change it again."

"...?"

"Can't you call your husband to listen?"