He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

"How can what I said be considered nonsense?"

Is it necessary to draw such a clear line between ourselves and them? Besides, can they really erase each other? Jiang Yan scoffed dismissively, "I'm just telling the truth. Sisi, ask yourself honestly, are you really worried that the children won't be able to accept my existence, or do you secretly not want them to know I exist at all?"

Hit where it hurt, Siyi panicked, feeling more embarrassed and angry, but she still lowered her voice, her tone extremely impatient, "I don't know what you're talking about, I don't need to explain so much to you, in short, there is no rekindling of old feelings, and I don't want you to talk too much about us with the children."

"You think you can keep it a secret?" Jiang Yanhui sneered coldly. His mood, which had started the morning early, was finally ruined. His thin lips, which had been tightly pressed together, turned slightly downward, and his deep pupils contracted. It was clear that he was very displeased. "Sisi, do I have to repeat to you every day that you are my woman, Jiang Yanhui's woman, before you remember? Listen carefully, even if you want to bury your head in the sand, I won't agree!"

He left behind a domineering final sentence, opened the sliding door, and walked straight out, leaving Siyi standing there alone, both angry and annoyed, her eyes glaring at his retreating figure as if she were about to spit fire.

Finally, she reluctantly walked to the dining table. The two little ones were already ready and waiting for her to sit down and have breakfast together.

No matter how angry Siyi was, she wouldn't let her emotions affect her two children.

There were quite a few things in front of Siyi: fried eggs, bread, and milk. She hadn't expected that the dignified President Jiang could fry an egg so well.

She picked up her chopsticks, subtly stirred them, then took a small bite; the taste was quite good.

"Mom, Uncle's breakfast is pretty good. His fried eggs are much better than yours."

At this moment, Bei Bei, however, was a bit oblivious to the situation and boldly praised Jiang Yan Hui's cooking skills in front of his mother, saying, "Uncle said he'll be in charge of our breakfasts from now on..."

"Didn't Mom already say that?" With the egg still stuck in her throat, Siyi frowned and swallowed it down, interrupting Beibei's incessant chatter with some impatience. "You can't talk so much while eating. Just eat your food and I'll take you to school when you're done."

"Oh." The little guy, belatedly realizing his mother seemed to be in a bad mood, stuck out his tongue, and in the instant he lowered his eyes, he gave Jiang Yan a look that seemed to say—

Uncle, I've tried my best to put in a good word for you, but Mom doesn't seem to be buying it, and there's nothing I can do!

Jiang Yan was secretly delighted.

In any case, the two children didn't seem to have much of a grudge against him. On the contrary, the little rascal always helped him, which made him feel very proud.

Compared to the many times he was turned away by Siyi, he wasn't as frustrated anymore.

He winked at his son secretly, a sexy smile playing on his lips.

"Well, let me help you take them to school later."

He cleared his throat, looked up, and casually tapped the side of his coffee cup with his long, slender fingers. "If you're busy with work, I can take them next time."

"No need," Siyi refused immediately. "I'm on rest these few days, I'll have time to take them to school."

"Sisi..."

Jiang Yan Hui wanted to say something more, but Si Yi had already raised her head with a frown, warning Jiang Yan Hui with her eyes that there was no need to say anything more. In the end, Jiang Yan Hui swallowed the words that were on her throat. Looking at the two children eating breakfast with their heads down, Jiang Yan Hui felt a warmth in her heart. If she didn't want to say anything, then so be it. Anyway, he had plenty of time to slowly wear her down. Where could she run to?

The breakfast was eaten in unusual quiet, with only the occasional clinking of porcelain. After finishing, Siyi helped the two children prepare their school supplies before leading them to the parking lot. Looking at the man following closely behind her, she closed the car door and asked irritably, "President Jiang, you have such a big company to manage, aren't you busy?"

"not busy."

Jiang Yan leaned lazily against the car door, her tall figure exuding a dashing and debonair air. "Do you know why I'm the boss and have so many people working for me? It's because I pay them to manage the company for me. If I had to go there every day to oversee things, wouldn't I be exhausted?"

Siyi said expressionlessly, "Excuse me, I have absolutely no interest in your boss theory. Could you please move aside? I need to take my children to school; they're going to be late."

Jiang Yan Hui naturally refused to give way. She narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly and bargained with her, "I can move aside, but let me take them to school with you."

Siyi sneered, "Are you really going to take them to and from school every day from now on?"

Stop joking. She's already been very tolerant, but why is he always so aggressive? What is he thinking?