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The morning light shone into the room.

Ji An'an gradually woke up, but she felt as if her eyelids were too heavy to open.

After lying down for a while, she looked at the time and discovered that it was already 7 in the morning. At this time, it could already be considered late.

She sat up. Her head felt heavy, and she felt uncomfortable.

She thought she had slept too much, so she didn't think too much about it. She brushed her teeth and washed her face, preparing to go next door to wake her son up. When she walked out of her room, she heard voices downstairs.

She stood at the stairs in a daze. Shuibao, who was drinking milk, was the first to see her. He immediately put down his cup and greeted with a smile, "Good morning Mommy!"

"Good morning."

She rubbed her temples, then went down the stairs.

Teng Yiyang was wiping the milk from the corner of his son's mouth with a tissue when he looked up at the approaching person and mocked, "You really can sleep. Even Shuibao can't wake you up."

Shuibao nodded and explained, "Mommy, I will knock on the door twice, trying to get Mommy to come down for breakfast. But since Mommy can't even get up, Uncle and I will eat first."

Ji An'an ignored Teng Yiyang and apologized to Shuibao, "Maybe Mommy slept too deeply, so I didn't hear it. Thank you!"

"Uncle told me to get Mommy," Shuibao told her immediately, thinking of giving Daddy points in front of Mommy.

Ji An'an ignored his gaze and rubbed her son's head, "Have you finished drinking your milk?" "Drink more before you finish it."

Not even giving her a glance, Teng Yiyang thought to himself, I've never seen her get angry from getting out of bed before, could it be that she's been raised these past few years?

After eating, Ji An'an began to clear the table.

Since he had bought breakfast, she could not do nothing. Furthermore, she did not believe in his ability to do household chores.

On the other side, Teng Yiyang sat on the sofa with Shuibao, watching the sponge baby.

It was almost eight o'clock when Ji An'an came out of the kitchen. She frowned.

But what did it have to do with her?

So she picked up a book and sat on the sofa on the other side and started flipping through it.

Recently, she had encountered a bottleneck in her creative writing. She thought to herself that she had probably read too few books at this stage.

After reading for a while, Ye Zichen's phone rang.

Teng Yiyang picked up, "What's the matter?"

He didn't know what was said on the other end, but he replied impatiently, "I'm not going to the company today. If you have anything to do, you can take care of it yourselves."

After saying that, he pressed the button and closed the bell.

As soon as he put it back on the table, it began to vibrate again.

Frowning, he picked up the phone, shut it off, and threw it back on the table.

Shuibao turned his head and blinked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, let's continue watching." Teng Yiyang pinched his cheek and smiled.

"Alright."

Ji An'an was also affected by the commotion just now. She looked at the black screen on her phone, then looked at the person who was completely focused on watching the cartoon with Shuibao, and slightly frowned.

He wouldn't leave the company and stay at home to accompany Shuibao, right?

Thinking about it, aside from going to the company yesterday, he hadn't gone to work for at least seven or eight days.

Just as she was thinking, her phone rang.

It was a strange phone call.

In order not to disturb the TV, she went to the side to pick up the phone.

As soon as he said it, the other side hurriedly introduced himself.

"Madam, it's me, Little Yang, the CEO's secretary. We just met the day before yesterday."

Although Ji An'an was puzzled as to why he had her own phone number, she still replied politely, "Hello, Secretary Yang. What business do you have with me?"

The Madam's voice was still so gentle and pleasant, and Secretary Yang almost cried out, "It's this kind of Madam, the CEO last time he left the company for a week, he accumulated a lot of work that he did not take care of. The CEO just left yesterday, and today he has already left for work, and today he did not come straight away, and I called him, but he didn't even answer. Madam, please tell the CEO that there are some important business partners who are coming to the company today to negotiate a contract, so he must attend!"

"Ah, this …" Ji An'an's head hurt from his string of words. "If you don't even listen to me, then my words probably won't be of any use."

She felt that she didn't have that much face to persuade Teng Yiyang.

Secretary Liu nodded his head repeatedly, "It works. No one can compare to you. The CEO listens to you the most. Just say something that's as much as ten sentences from us. Madam, I'm counting on you."

If not for the phone call, Secretary Liu would have hugged her thigh and cried.

Ji An'an wasn't very good at rejecting the enthusiasm of others, so she had no choice but to agree. "I'll try, but I can't guarantee that I'll persuade him, so don't put too much hope on it."

"Alright, alright, thank you Madam!"

After hanging up the phone, Ji An'an walked back to the sofa with her phone in hand. She didn't know how to bring up this matter. After all, the two of them weren't familiar with each other's private life yet.

Teng Yiyang had always been absent-minded when she answered the phone. He would glance at her from time to time, waiting for her to come back, so he pretended to casually ask, "Who called you?"

Not to mention that Xie Langxuan, Lee, Langxuan, Chen, Langxuan.

He took the initiative to ask, saving her the trouble of finding the right words.

She waved her cell phone, "Secretary Yang couldn't get through to you, so she called me. She told you to go to the company. Today, there are important customers that are coming."

Teng Yiyang didn't expect Secretary Yang to be so bold as to call An An. He waved his hand and said, "Don't bother with it. If you want me to do everything, then wouldn't the people below have paid for nothing?"

Ji An'an frowned. "But from the looks of it, he seems to be in a rush."

"He just made a big fuss over nothing."

He returned his attention to the TV.

There was nothing more important to him now than staying with them.

When he came back yesterday, the only thing he saw was a room full of silence. He did not want to experience this feeling again.

Thus, he subconsciously refused to leave their side.

But he didn't want them to know.

Ji An'an thought that he was just going to find an excuse not to go to work. She didn't want to let down Secretary Yang's trust, so she told her son after thinking for a while.

"Shuibao, it's Uncle's business hours right now, but do you think it's right for him to watch cartoons with you?"0

When Shuibao heard this, he thought for a moment before turning his head to face Daddy's gaze.

He shook his head, righteously saying, "No, First Uncle said that business is business, private matters are private matters, public and private cannot be mixed together, otherwise nothing can be done well."

Teng Yiyang didn't expect his son to be able to explain so much, even though he was quoting his annoying brother-in-law.

Facing Ji An'an's playful expression and her son's clear eyes, he had no choice but to lose.

"Well, you're right."

He patted his son's head to let him continue watching TV, then stood up and pulled Ji An'an upstairs.

Ji An'an was forced to follow him upstairs.

"Hey, why did you pull me over to your class?"

He did not answer, but went upstairs with her in his arms.

Closing the door, she was pinned against the wall.

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