After a secret marriage, I became the biological mother of a rich and cute baby

Zhao Jinchen wanted to hang up directly, but he glanced and saw that it was his mother Yan Ziyin calling.

He said to Shu He, "Wait a minute, I'll take a call."

The call was connected, and Yan Ziyin's low voice came from the other end: "Jinchen, where are you? Is it convenient for you to come back now?"

Zhao Jinchen glanced at Shu He who was sitting opposite him, hesitated for a moment and said to Yan Ziyin: "Okay, I'll be back soon."

Shu He was also looking at him, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes when he heard the words.

Zhao Jinchen hung up the phone and said ashamedly, "I'm sorry, something happened at home, I have to go back, and I can't continue to have dinner with you."

Shu He put down the knife and fork in her hand. Even when she was sitting, her posture was still straight and elegant.

She smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm full too."

Zhao Jinchen hesitated for a moment, "Then... I'll take you back to the hotel first."

Shu He said, "No, you go first. I want to sit for a while. My assistant is waiting for me in the car outside. She will take me back."

Zhao Jinchen felt a little reluctant and wanted to say something else, but he hesitated.

Seeing his guilt, Shu He said, "I'm really fine, you should go back soon, we can meet again when we have time."

Hearing her say "make an appointment later", Zhao Jinchen couldn't help but smile and nodded quickly, "Okay, you can contact me anytime."

"Yeah." Shu He nodded slightly.

Zhao Jinchen stood up, picked up his coat and left.

He passed by Shu He, taking away a gust of wind and the gentle smile on her face.

After he took a few steps, Shu He quickly turned around and looked at his tall and majestic figure gradually disappearing into the distance.

Shu He didn't turn around until he reached the door of the coffee shop.

But the moment she turned around, Zhao Jinchen stopped and his hand that was pushing the door suddenly paused.

A gust of cold wind took the opportunity to blow in through the crack in the door. He turned his head and looked at where Shu He was sitting.

She had her back to the door, her exposed swan neck slender and graceful, not moving at all, as noble as ever.

Zhao Jinchen took a deep look, pushed the door open, and strode away.

The snow outside was falling harder and harder, like goose feathers. In the cafe, it was warm and picturesque, forming a sharp contrast with the ice and snow outside.

Shu He sat in the coffee shop, looking at Zhao Jinchen's back as he walked to the street.

A glass seemed to separate them into two completely different worlds.

She watched him get into the black car, and as it gradually disappeared into the snowy street, the light in her eyes dimmed little by little.

The cell phone rings.

Shu He looked at the phone screen and finally a gentle smile appeared on his face again.

She picked up the phone and answered it, her voice extremely gentle, "Little baby."

A little girl's soft and tender voice came from the other end of the phone, "Little baby misses big baby, does big baby miss little baby?"

"Of course I do."

"Did the big baby eat well?"

"I have. I just finished eating."

"You should also sleep well and take good care of yourself. Don't let the baby worry."

"Yeah, I will, don't worry, baby."

"Once you've settled down there, come early to pick up the baby."

"Okay, Big Baby will make arrangements as soon as possible and try to bring Little Baby back as soon as possible."

"Come on!"

"Okay, come on!"

Shu He smiled, and tears gradually appeared in her eyes...

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On the way home, Zhao Jinchen kept staring absentmindedly at the flying snow outside the window, and it seemed as if his heart and soul had remained in that coffee shop.

It was not until he returned to the Zhao family that he finally regained his composure.

When I entered the living room, I saw that everyone was there except Zhao Jinche. Everyone was sitting on the sofa and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Zhao Shiyun sat between Yan Ziyin and Zhao Jinheng. She looked at Zhao Jinchen with red eyes from crying and quickly lowered her head.

Zhao Jinchen walked forward and glanced at several people, "What happened?"

Zhao Jingchuan turned his head away with a grim face.

Yan Ziyin said gently, "Jinchen, sit down first and talk slowly."

Zhao Jinchen sat down and glanced at Zhao Shiyun who was sobbing with her head down.

Yan Ziyin gently patted Zhao Shiyun's shoulder and continued, "Jinchen, Mom doesn't agree to send Yuner abroad alone."

Zhao Jinchen was stunned for a moment and looked at his father Zhao Zihua, but Zhao Zihua avoided his gaze and did not speak.

He frowned and said, "Mom, you and Dad told me before that if you leave the house to me, I will have the right to make all the decisions."

Yan Ziyin nodded, still speaking softly, "That's right, no matter what decision you make, mom will support you. But regarding Yoona... mom cannot agree."

Zhao Jinchen's eyes darkened. "She was extremely wrong this time. She must take responsibility for her mistakes. Mom doesn't know what she did, right?"

"I know." Yan Ziyin looked embarrassed and said sadly, "Your third brother told us, and Yuner also admitted her mistake."

Zhao Jinchen was shocked, "I know you still..."

Yan Ziyin sighed, "Jinchen, Yuner has been by my side since she was a child. Although she is not my biological daughter, I raised her to this age. In my heart, she is my biological daughter."

"What about Lanlan?" Zhao Jinchen frowned and looked at Yan Ziyin in confusion.

My mother is a very sensible person who knows what she loves and hates. Although she dotes on every one of her children, she will not spoil them without bottom line and principles.

Yan Ziyin's eyes were slightly moist. "Lanlan is my own flesh and blood. Of course I have to take her home and make it up to her. But... this does not conflict with whether to send Yuner abroad. Yuner has already written a letter of apology and promised that she will get along well with Lanlan in the future."

"Yun'er, quickly take out the apology letter you wrote and show it to your elder brother."

Zhao Shiyun still lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhao Jinchen. He took out the folded self-criticism from his pocket, unfolded it, handed it to Zhao Jinchen with both hands, and choked up: "Brother... I will change."

However, Zhao Jinchen did not take the letter of apology.

Yan Ziyin advised: "Jinchen, Yuner really knows she is wrong. As the eldest brother, can you be more tolerant of your sister and give her another chance?"

"She has been with us since she was a child. Now you want her to live alone in a foreign country where she doesn't know anyone. How can she survive?"

"Just think of it as a consideration for mom and forgive her this time, okay... okay?"

Yan Ziyin's voice also choked up, and her tone was almost pleading.

Seeing her eyes filled with tears and her extremely heartbroken look, Zhao Jinchen felt a little bit sorry for her.

Zhao Zihua, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, his voice full of helplessness: "Jinchen, don't make your mother sad, you should read your sister's apology letter first."

Zhao Jinchen was already a little shaken, but after hearing his father's persuasion, he finally took the letter of apology that Zhao Shiyun was holding in the air.

He glanced over it with a frown on his face.

Zhao Shiyun's attitude in her self-criticism was quite correct.

Zhao Jinchen raised his eyes and looked at her, "Can you guarantee that you can do every word written here?"