Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

Li Yan rolled her eyes at him and said irritably:

"These two, Zhu Long and Zhou Changli, are the same. I was wondering why they were acting so suspiciously the other day. When I asked them what they were up to, they wouldn't answer. They even lied to us, saying they were going to the mainland to do business... From now on, you're not allowed to hide anything from us."

“Okay.” Zhong Yuemin nodded readily in agreement.

After resting for a moment, he looked down at her, especially at her full, snow-white breasts, and the flame in his eyes reignited:

"Have you rested enough?"

Upon seeing the look in his eyes, Li Yan knew he was up to no good and instinctively tried to shrink to the other side of the bed.

"What...what are you doing?! You beast...can't you let me rest for a bit? You're such a donkey..."

Zhong Yuemin, however, ignored everything and was about to make another move...

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by a child's clear voice:

"Mommy! Uncle! Are you inside? Mommy..."

The action came to an abrupt halt.

Li Yan hurriedly pushed him away:

"Get down here right now and get dressed... What kind of behavior would it be if the child saw this!"

The two of them hurriedly got up and quickly put on their clothes. What a good son of his! Can't you let your old man have a decent meat dish?

Li Yan tidied her slightly disheveled hair, took a deep breath, and went to open the door.

Outside the door, the little guy was still wearing his wet swim trunks, his little mouth pouting, looking very unhappy.

"Mom, what were you and Uncle doing inside? It took you so long to open the door..."

"Uh... that..."

Li Yan was speechless for a moment, and her face even felt a little hot.

Xiao Ning's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking she had discovered the truth: "I know, I know! Mom's face is so red, she must be exercising with Uncle, jumping on the bed, right? I want to jump too!"

After saying that, she darted into the room, her bare feet leaping onto the big bed, bouncing around on it with a smug look on her face.

"Uncle, look, did I jump high? Did I jump better than you?"

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but chuckle and nodded with a smile:

"Yes, better than Uncle."

Li Yan shook her head and chuckled, then walked over and gently patted his little bottom.

"Alright, alright, stop jumping. Go change your clothes now, hurry up."

The little guy was quite obedient. He jumped off the bed with a "thump," ran to his own little wardrobe, opened the door, and in front of the two of them, deftly took off his swim trunks. With his little bottom bare, he hurriedly put on a T-shirt and shorts.

Then, she wobbled over to Zhong Yuemin on her short legs, tilting her little face up with bright, sparkling eyes:

"Uncle, when are you going to take me to the mall to buy toys? Mom, Uncle said..."

The little one kept chattering and talking, only interested in this toy.

Li Yan looked at her husband and complained:

"You really are something... You already have mountains of toys at home, why would you buy more? It's just a waste of money."

"Our family...is still short of money?"

Zhong Yuemin raised an eyebrow and ruffled his son's fluffy head.

"If the child wants it, just buy it. Don't let him suffer."

"It's not about the money..."

Looking at her son's longing gaze, Li Yan's heart softened, and she said helplessly,

"Okay, just this once."

"yeah……!"

The little guy jumped for joy, spinning around happily, and then turned to grab Li Yan's hand.

"Mom, let's go now, let's go now! Hurry, hurry..."

"Don't pull, don't pull..."

Li Yan swayed as he pulled her, her legs went weak, and she had no strength at all. A barely perceptible look of distress flashed across her face.

Zhong Yuemin rushed forward and pulled his son to his side:

"Xiao Ning, Mom is tired from jumping around. Let her rest for a while. We'll have lunch first, and then go to the mall this afternoon, okay?"

"Oh……"

The little guy thought about it and was quite reasonable.

"Then I'll have the housekeeper cook for us right now!"

"Go ahead," Zhong Yuemin said with a smile, patting his little bottom.

The child dashed out of the room.

Zhong Yuemin then returned to Li Yan's side and asked in a low voice:

"Are you alright? Would you like me to massage your back?"

"You should rest."

Li Yan glared at him, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.

"I'm going to take a shower..."

We need to be wary of this scoundrel, otherwise he'll 'eat his fill' after a little treat and only care about his own pleasure...

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After lunch, the family of three drove to the city. Zhong Yuemin did not have his bodyguards accompany them, enjoying this rare moment of quiet solitude.

In the passenger seat, Li Yan wore sunglasses, a large sun hat, and a face mask, almost completely obscuring her face. If it weren't for her slender figure, passersby might mistake her for a bank robber.

Zhong Yuemin, driving, glanced at her and couldn't help but laugh:

"Are you serious? Can't you even see where you're going?"

Xiao Ning, sitting in the back seat, eagerly answered, her little face full of pride:

"Uncle, my mom is a big star. All my classmates and teachers know her. People take pictures of her when she walks on the street. That's why my mom is like this..."

"Did you hear that?"

Li Yan glanced at the man through her mask, a hint of smugness mixed with exhaustion and helplessness.

Do you think I want this?

As the car entered Causeway Bay, the shopping paradise was bustling with people, neon signs were everywhere, and the atmosphere was lively. The little guy was extremely excited as soon as he entered the mall and dragged the two of them straight to the toy section.

"Uncle, I want to buy this toy car!"

"Uncle, I want to buy this little frog!"

"uncle……"

He called him "Uncle" so affectionately, but didn't call him "Mom" once, because the little guy knew very well that his mother wouldn't easily agree to buy it for him.

What a clever little guy.

Zhong Yuemin chuckled inwardly. This personality was quite similar to that of Ling'er, the little girl at his home in the capital.

In no time at all, he had bags and bags of things; his hands were constantly busy.

Before long, Zhong Yuemin's hands were full of bags and packages, and neither of his hands was idle.

"Shall I buy you some clothes?" Li Yan asked her husband, turning her head to him.

“I don’t need it,” Zhong Yuemin shook his head.

"I have a ton of old clothes at home, they're just more comfortable to wear."

"Who said it was for you?"

Li Yan smiled slightly.

"I'm picking out a few outfits for Xiaobai, so you can 'report' when you get back. I'll also buy a few for the little girl Ling'er; as her godmother, I have to show my appreciation."

Li Yan knew her husband's taste in clothing. Although he was worth hundreds of millions, and there were few people in the world richer than him, he was completely unconcerned about his appearance. He prioritized comfort above all else, never caring about brands or styles. He wasn't even as well-dressed as the female bodyguards in the house.

The two went to an adult clothing store. Li Yan said she wouldn't buy him anything, but she had already carefully picked out several pieces for him, comparing colors and weighing the fabric, and insisted that he try them on one by one.

After much fuss, I finally settled on buying all the outfits.

The money had just been paid when one child started arguing with another.

"This is my toy car, you can't play with it!"