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When Teng Yiyang returned to the district, he habitually went to look at the house next door.

A faint warm light shone through the window.

He knew that it was illuminated by the night lights in the living room and on the stairs on the first floor.

She had always had the habit of leaving a light on at night.

The details he used to take for granted, after she had left, had always been waiting for him to return home in the darkness of the house, her efforts and sacrifices for both of them had only then surfaced.

He wiped his face, turned on a wall lamp, took a deep look at the room next door, and closed the door.

Early in the morning, Ji An'an and Shuibao were about to leave the restaurant. The moment they walked out to get their car, the silver Rolls-Royce stopped in front of them.

She stopped in her tracks, and the car window slowly rolled down, revealing that soul attracting, devilish face.

Teng Yiyang took off his sunglasses and smiled, "Good morning."

Before Ji An'an could open her mouth, Shuibao ran forward and shouted excitedly, "Daddy, Daddy …"

Teng Yiyang got out of the car and bent over to lift his son above his head.

"You want to go to Great Grandpa's place?"

"Right."

"Then daddy will send you there."

"Thank you, Daddy!"

Before Ji An'an could refuse, her Little Treasure had already decided on her behalf in his childish voice.

Teng Yiyang glanced at Ji An'an's unhappy expression and turned around to face her. His voice sounded as clear as a dew drop. "I haven't gone to see grandpa in the past two days. I'll take you along with me."

With that, he carried his son to the child's chair, opened the door on the other side, and waited for her with a smile.

Today, he was wearing a sky-blue suit with a pure white shirt underneath. With his handsome appearance, it was a perfect match for the man standing there.

Unfortunately, the person in front of him was not in the mood to appreciate him.

Ji An'an didn't like this kind of decision he made on behalf of others. She seemed to ask for her opinion, but she didn't have any other choice in her actions, so she could only follow his wishes.

She crossed her arms and looked at him coldly. "I know how to drive."

Teng Yiyang knew that she wouldn't easily compromise, so he leisurely leaned against the car, "A dignified Teng's CEO wants to be your driver, this is a rare opportunity."

"Thank you, but I won't accept it without merit. I've decided to drive by myself, so I'll have to trouble you with Shuibao."

She walked right over his head and headed for the car that was parked nearby.

Shuibao liked him so much, she didn't need to affect the father and son duo's relationship because of her.

In any case, it was only this part of the journey that was separated.

She had only taken two steps when her wrist was caught.

She frowned at the hand that gripped hers, then looked up at him with a hint of displeasure in her voice. "What are you doing?"

Sensing that she was angry, Teng Yiyang let go of her hand and smiled, "Don't be so formal, just treat it as me sending you guys over. We are husband and wife after all."

Ji An'an took a step back as a smile appeared on her face. "You're wrong. You're my ex-husband. Legally speaking, we have nothing to do with each other anymore."

Teng Yiyang's expression froze and then he helplessly smiled, "Ok, ok …"

Ji An'an snorted, brushed past him and got into her car.

Teng Yiyang turned around and rubbed his glabella, telling himself, take it slow, don't push her too hard.

When we got back to the car, Shuibao asked, "Won't Mommy come with us?"

"Your mommy goes first. We'll follow." Teng Yiyang explained as he started the car.

After getting this answer, Shuibao looked at his own family's Daddy sympathetically, "Daddy, the revolution has not been successful yet. You still need to work hard."

He had just suffered a setback at Ji An'an's place, and now his son had received another heavy blow. As expected of his mother and son.

Teng Yiyang suddenly felt that life was a failure.

The two cars arrived at the old house one after the other. When Teng Yiyang entered with his son in his arms, Ji An'an was already making tea for the old man.

When the two of them met, it was no surprise that Teng Yiyang suffered another round of criticism. The old man said enough before he let him go to the company.

After waiting for the others to leave, Senior Teng held the teacup and asked, "Did you vent your anger?"

Ji An'an was a bit confused and only reacted after a while. The old man scolded Teng Yiyang for her sake. She laughed, "Grandpa, there's no problem between us, he didn't bully me."

Senior Teng thought, "No problem is the biggest problem."

"Don't speak up for him. Although the old man is old, he is not blind. He must have stolen Shuibao from you early in the morning. Otherwise, how did you guys come here?"

It took Ji An'an quite a bit of effort to calm the old tutor down. The old man was like a child now, he had to be coaxed.

At this time, Shuibao came over and laid on her knees, "Mommy, isn't today the weekend? Why is Daddy still going to work? "

Senior Teng covered his teacup and said leisurely, "Because your dad is not an ordinary person. He has thousands of employees who rely on him for food. If he doesn't work hard, he will be easily beaten by his opponents."

Ji An'an smiled. "Grandfather, Shuibao is still young. If you put it that way, he might not understand you."

Shuibao immediately said, "Mommy, I understand. First Uncle said that the higher you stand, the greater the responsibility."

Senior Teng and Ji An'an looked at each other. They didn't think that Little Wu would say such a thing.

Waiting for Shuibao to leave, Senior Teng said happily, "Children like us, who are born in the same family, will never be too bad. And our Little Shuibao, is even more outstanding than children of the same generation."

Ji An'an was also very proud.

After talking to the old man for a while, Ji An'an turned on her computer and prepared to continue working.

She had finished her online version of the Q-section about maternity, and now there was only paint left.

She had painted half last night, and if she worked hard in the morning, she should be able to get the picture out in the afternoon.

She concentrated and began to color. Everything went well, and before midnight she was finished.

She didn't like procrastinating, so she logged on to Weibo, edited a Weibo post, and attached a map to it.

She was about to browse through the news on the front page when Mrs Liu called from the kitchen for a tray. She closed the computer and went to help.

What she did not know was that shortly after she posted on Weibo, a war of words broke out on the internet.

In the beginning, the atmosphere was normal.0

Mianfeng's little tail: It's finally updated! Although he wasn't a waiter, he was still good-looking!

Big Wind praises: Thank you Big Cope, the picture is good, the logic is good! The forwarding was for more people to see!

My family's Xiao Feng: To give a big praise, but after I see it, I'm still afraid of having a baby!

After a while, as the number of reprint increased, there were some negative comments.

Beautiful secret manual: another hot one!" How shameless!

Lalalalala lalalalala: scary, now people in order to be famous, even pregnant women jump off the news, hot dog!

Feng Baixue from the Feng Clan replied with a beautiful secret manual: What nonsense are you spouting! We're not the kind of people you're talking about!

Feng Yunying, from the Feng Clan, replied: "Shut up!" His mouth stinks!

The fans were initially explaining things to them, but when the other side started scolding them, they could not hold it in anymore and started retaliating.

Soon, the discussion area became a battlefield.

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