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Ji An'an still had some lingering anger in her heart. She didn't want to hear his voice and directly died.

Teng Yiyang heard a beep and chuckled. Then, he dialed his son's number.

Shuibao picked it up very quickly.

"Hello beautiful uncle, I'm Shuibao."

A voice full of vitality came from the other end of the phone. Teng Yiyang raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, I know. Have you guys had breakfast?"

"I ate it. I ate the steamed bun and the Eight Treasures Porridge. It was very delicious!"

"It's good that you like them. Uncle doesn't know what flavors you like. I'll buy a few for you later."

"Thank you uncle, by the way, where did you go? "Why can't I see you this morning?"

However, when he turned around and saw the subordinates in the meeting room, he could only patiently explain, "Uncle went to work, and he needs to get off work before he can go back to accompany you and Mommy."

He thought his son would lose his temper after hearing this, but unexpectedly he replied in an understanding tone, "Uncle, it's so hard on you. Will calling you now affect your work?"

Sometimes, when he was away on business, he would stay away for a few days, which made him realize that adults worked very hard and were very busy. Thus, he was very sensible, as long as Mommy wanted to paint, he would obediently sit to the side and play with the waiter without disturbing Mommy, because he knew Mommy was working.

Teng Yiyang's heart warmed, "No, it's time to rest. By the way, where's your mommy?"

From the other side, he heard the rustling of sofas and footsteps. Then he heard Shuibao whisper, "Mommy is drying clothes on the balcony."

Hearing his son's voice as if he were a thief, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Whose clothes are you drying?"

"Mine, Mommy's own, and also big clothes," Shuibao paused for a second, then said in surprise, "I recognized it, it's Uncle's."

Teng Yiyang chuckled. Before he left in the morning, he purposely put the clothes in the clothes basket and she really did wash them for him.

Her heart was as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

The clothes he had changed before had all been washed by her hands.

But then he didn't want to live in the same house with her, and that was all.

Now, although he was shamelessly exchanged for it, he was still very happy.

It really confirmed that he didn't cherish it when he got it, and only regretted it when he lost it.

Fortunately, he still had a chance to redeem himself.

Through the glass, Ji An'an saw Shuibao's shadow tiptoeing along with the waiter who was waving his tail behind him. She shook her head, not even knowing what she saw.

Ji An'an looked down on Teng Yiyang in her heart as he whispered into her phone.

Ye Zichen knew that she couldn't get through, so he called Shuibao.

Teng Yiyang and Shuibao chatted on the phone for a while before reluctantly hanging up.

The people in the meeting room felt that President Teng had gone out and called back. They were in a better mood and even pointed out amiably to their colleagues that they had made a mistake, not even deducting their bonuses.

He really wanted to take President Teng's phone and check the record of the call, just who did he call.

They would definitely prepare a generous gift as a token of their goodwill!

After Shuibao hung up the phone, he saw that Mommy and the water basin came back, so he immediately ran up and circled around her.

"Mommy, Uncle was so happy when he heard Mommy was helping him wash his clothes."

Ji An'an was speechless. "It was washed by the washing machine, not me."

She didn't want to help him, but she couldn't stand to ignore the pile of dirty clothes, so she threw it all into the washing machine.

He didn't expect Teng Yiyang and Shuibao to discuss this matter. It was really boring.

However, what Ji An'an didn't know was that for Teng Yiyang, even if his son burped and she watered a flower, it would still be a big deal. No matter how she looked at it, he couldn't get tired of it.

Shuibao nodded and thought for a moment, "The truth is cruel. Let's not tell uncle, or else he will be happy for nothing."

Ji An'an didn't want her son to dwell on this matter, so she nodded with a smile.

For the rest of the day, as she had thought, Teng Yiyang was busy at work, and she and Shuibao were alone.

Today is the second day, so I believe three months will pass quickly.

At this time, Shuibao had already run off to play with his toys. The waiter obediently laid beside him. She thought that she should do some serious work.

Therefore, she took out her sketchpad and paper, intending to finish the last few stories of "The Stupid Diary of the Waiter".

Time flew and it was almost noon.

She twisted her sore neck, got up, and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

The waiter was the first to jump up and rush to the door, eyeing the scene like a tiger eyeing its prey.

Shuibao was also affected and looked towards Mommy.

Daddy didn't say anything on the phone about coming home for lunch?

Ji An'an saw the waiter looking at the door warily. To the waiter, Ji An'an seemed to be a stranger.

She wiped the water from her hands and walked over.

During the meeting, Teng Yiyang leaned back in his chair, holding a pen in his hand and listening to his subordinate's report. Teng Yiyang leaned back in his chair, holding a pen in his hand, listening to his subordinate report in his ear.

After lunch, the meeting continued until 4 PM. He waved his hand and told Assistant Zhou to order tea for everyone.

Everyone's eyes almost fell off when they got the tea.

This is the signature snack of a 5-star hotel, President Teng is so generous!

It seemed like President Teng was in an unusually good mood today!

I hope that President Teng will have today at his age!

Teng Yiyang, who returned to the office, didn't know how big a wave his actions caused in the inner group today. Right now, he just wanted to go home and see his wife and son.

Assistant Zhou held a stack of documents in her hands. Just as she was about to knock on the door, it was opened from the inside.

President Teng held the car keys and said to him, "Put it on the table, I'll deal with it tomorrow."

"Huh?"

Assistant Zhou couldn't believe that her boss, who always came early and returned late, would also leave early one day.0

This day was indeed a fantasy.

Teng Yiyang was in a good mood as he drove home. Suddenly, he remembered that his daughter-in-law wasn't in a good mood. He pondered for a moment, then turned around and headed towards the flower shop yesterday.

Buy a bouquet of flowers to coax her.

Because buying flowers delayed him, he caught up with the peak hour of the traffic flow. By the time he returned home with the flowers, it was already very late.

He was about to take the key when he remembered that he was no longer alone, so he pressed the doorbell with a crooked mouth and waited for his wife or son to open the door for him.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Confused, he took out his key and opened the door. A room of darkness greeted him.

His heart skipped a beat. He turned on the light and rushed in without changing his shoes.

The bouquet in his hand fell to the ground, but he didn't care.

There was no one in the hall, no one on the balcony, no one in the room, no one in the kitchen …

Ji An'an wasn't here, Shuibao wasn't here, and neither was the waiter.

His heart was pounding.

Had she left again?

He took his son and left?

Left him behind just like four years ago?

He felt that the whole world had turned dark …

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