There is a cute baby at home: Mommy, a playwright, is super sweet

Xiao Naibao jumped off the chair, ran to Luo Yiyi's side, and stopped her hand: "If you drive Mommy away, drive me away too."

Facing the immature face that looked like a crystal bun, Shen Boyan felt a headache and squeezed the space between his brows: "Butler..."

The aged butler appeared, bowed to Shen Boyan, and heard Shen Boyan say: "Zhe Han's piano lesson is about to start, send him to the cram school."

The housekeeper waved his hand, and the two bodyguards stepped forward to ask for the little milk bag. Seeing that he was not moving, they immediately hugged him with their arms crossed, and helped him pack his things and prepare to go out.

"I don't want to go to cram school, I want to be with Mommy, Dad is a bad guy..."

After walking a long distance, I could still hear the tender and tender voice of the little milk bag. Luo Yiyi couldn't help feeling distressed after hearing this: "I think, my son is still so young, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned by Shen Boyan's cold eyes, and immediately shut up knowingly.

"Are you questioning my education method?"

Shen Boyan narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold tone.

At the same time, he thought in his heart that the sons taught by idiots are also idiots, and Luo Yiyi must not be allowed to intervene in Shen Zhehan's education in the future.

Luo Yiyi shook her head quickly, and heard Shen Boyan say: "Then, it's time to talk about our affairs. How long do you plan to wait?"

Seeing only the two of them around, Luo Yiyi felt an invisible pressure, silently lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "But..."

The little hands that had nowhere to rest were together, raised his head, looked at him with wet eyes, and looked more aggrieved and aggrieved: "I just came out of the hospital, and now I don't even have a place to live, and I'm still sleeping in the hospital In five years, I am not familiar with everything around me, just let me go out to live alone, husband, won't you worry about me?"

Facing Shen Boyan's frosty face, Luo Yiyi seemed to have received some kind of cold reception, and then lowered her head in frustration: "If not, the hospital said that I lost my memory, and I will move out after my memory recovers."

Shen Boyan's face was calm, as if he was freezing to death, "What if you still don't want to leave when the time comes?"

Luo Yiyi immediately pulled out a flattering smile, and replied: "Didn't you say that I divorced and cheated, and I hate you so much that I want to drive you to death? If my memory recovers by then, I will definitely not cling to you anymore." Husband, I just want to live here for a while, just to accompany you... no, to accompany the children, okay..."

Luo Yiyi is very clear about Shen Boyan's temperament. Although she looks indifferent and heartless, in fact, she is most afraid of her soft-spoken acting like a baby.

When they were together before, every time she wanted to do something, she would put on this innocent expression and plead with Shen Boyan, and Shen Boyan would always compromise.

Sure enough, Shen Boyan frowned slightly, and after a moment, replied: "You said..."

"Thanks husband!"

Before Shen Boyan could finish speaking, Luo Yiyi immediately raised her head, showed him a sweet smile, stood up, opened her hands, and wanted to hug Shen Boyan and kiss his face.

But Shen Boyan rejected it coldly: "It's fine to live here temporarily, but pay attention to your behavior and don't touch your hands."

Luo Yiyi let out a muffled oh, and sat down obediently, as if she was the most obedient in the whole kindergarten.

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In the evening, in the Shen family's villa, just after serving the little milk bag to take a bath, the little milk bag sticks softly to Luo Yiyi's body and acts like a baby: "Mommy, how about I sleep with you tonight?"

"No."