The mysterious CEO's endless pampering

Shen Yanran hugged Rou Rou and laughed happily, while Rou Rou herself meowed innocently.

I have absolutely no idea what "wife" means.

Shen Yanran held Rou Rou and played with her for a while before finally letting go, but she ended up covered in cat hair.

Li Zhanting thought that they would be eating soon, and it wouldn't be good if the cat hair flew around and ended up in their mouths. Just as he was about to find something to wipe it off, Shen Yanran's soft body lifted him up from behind. "Husband, what are you looking for? Let me help you."

Li Zhanting stroked the soft little hand bound around his waist and said with a faint smile, "It's good enough that you're not causing trouble. Stand still and I'll help you remove the cat hair from your body."

He hadn't said anything, and Shen Yanran hadn't realized that her lower body was covered in orange cat fur. "Oh dear, is Rou Rou shedding fur?"

While serving Shen Yanran, Li Zhanting couldn't help but complain about her chubby body, saying, "He's so fat, it's no wonder he sheds hair."

Shen Yanran suddenly asked curiously, "Honey, you seem to have a lot of complaints about Rou Rou. You complain that it's fat and that it sheds too much fur. Don't you love it anymore?"

After cleaning all the cat hair off her body, Li Zhanting reached out, grabbed her chin, and said in a deep, seductive voice, "I will only love you in this lifetime."

Shen Yanran was slightly taken aback, her face flushed, but she quickly smiled happily and looked at the handsome man in front of her, saying solemnly, "Me too."

Li Zhanting seemed surprised that Shen Yanran would say such a thing. "Wife, say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

Shen Yanran didn't believe he hadn't heard her clearly; he just wanted to hear her say it again. Of course, she wouldn't refuse. "I said, husband, I love you."

Li Zhanting happily picked up Shen Yanran and spun her around.

Shen Yanran almost cried out, "Ugh, put me down right now! If you wake up the two little ones, you'll be in big trouble!"

They're not as easy to appease as they used to be.

Li Zhanting put Shen Yanran down on the ground, kissed her forehead, and said confidently, "No, I know what I'm doing."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the twins woke up one after another.

Then, as if sensing Shen Yanran and Li Zhanting's presence, she turned her head to look at them, her brows furrowed in a somewhat agitated manner.

Shen Yanran glared at Li Zhanting reproachfully, "It's all your fault for waking them up. Go and coax them back to sleep."

Li Zhanting has tried to put children to sleep before. Although he can't sing lullabies to them like Shen Yanran, he can still play with them.

They're still so young; they'll get tired of playing and want to sleep eventually.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the energy of the two little ones. They played from dinner until 3 a.m. before finally getting a little sleepy.

Shen Yanran, who rarely stays up late, had already fallen asleep leaning against Li Zhanting.

Li Zhanting naturally couldn't bear to wake her up to keep him company, so he could only continue to use his utmost patience to coax the two "little devils" to sleep.

Fortunately, they still had some conscience. After more than ten minutes, they finally got too sleepy to keep their eyes open and fell asleep.

And so, Li Zhanting lay on the bed, holding his wife and two adorable little babies, and fell into a deep sleep.

A week passed quickly.

The day of Wenqian's delivery arrived.

The baby in her belly was really obedient; he was born on the day the doctor said was the due date.

The ward was packed with people.

Both sets of parents and relatives, as well as Shen Yanran and Li Zhanting's group of friends.

They are all here to await the arrival of new life.

Song Yue's parents had been eagerly anticipating the arrival of their eldest grandson, and they were beaming with joy.

Wenqian's parents were constantly concerned about their daughter's condition, fearing that anything might be wrong with her and affect her health.

Wen's mother seemed even more anxious than Wen Qian when she asked, "Qianqian, how are you feeling? Does your stomach hurt?"

Wen Qian gently shook her head, "It's alright, I don't feel anything too much, maybe it's just not the right time yet."

"You must tell me if you're in pain, you absolutely can't bear it." Wen's mother had been through it all and knew the pain of childbirth all too well, and her precious daughter was most afraid of pain.

Wenqian touched her large belly and chuckled softly, "I know, Mom. You've said that to me at least ten times already. Who's giving birth, you or me? Why do I feel like you're more nervous than I am?"

Wen's mother glared at her unhappily, "You child, what kind of time is this to be joking around like this?"

Shen Yanran sat down on the other side, peeled a segment of orange for her and put it in her mouth, and said softly, "Qianqian, your aunt is just worried about you, so don't tease her. By the way, did the doctor tell you whether it was a natural birth or a C-section?"

Wenqian ate some fruit, thought for a moment, and said, "The doctor said I'm in good condition and suitable for a natural birth, but if there are any complications during the surgery, I may have to have a cesarean section."

Suddenly, Wen's mother grabbed her hand and said in a serious tone, "Pah, pah, pah, what do you mean by accident? Spit out what you just said, and you'll definitely have a smooth delivery."

Wenqian found it amusing. "Mom, you're being way too superstitious, especially considering you're a highly educated intellectual."

Wen's mother held her hand, her eyes slightly red, and said, "What do you mean by intellectuals? As long as you can give birth safely, I'd be willing to spend my whole life as a vegetarian and a Buddhist."

Wenqian wasn't usually one to be sentimental, but after her mother said that, she was instantly moved to tears.

Song Yue had been watching Wen Qian's every move. When he saw his wife burst into tears, he immediately rushed to the window and asked anxiously, "Wife, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Is your stomach hurting? Are you about to give birth?"

Wen Qian sniffed, and was about to explain, "No, I..."

Song Yue became anxious, "Don't worry, I'll go get a doctor for you."

Wenqian tried to call him back, but it was too late; he had already disappeared.

Xie Tingrui looked at him and was speechless. "It's not like A Yue gave birth by himself, so why did he become so stupid? If he wanted to call the doctor, he could have just pressed the button by the bed. Why did he run out and call for help himself?"

Li Zhanting also said helplessly, "I think he's not far from becoming an idiot. He's always worrying about this and that. Just the other day, he asked me whether he should hold the baby with his left or right hand after it's born. We had twins, a boy and a girl, and I held them with both hands. What am I supposed to say?"

Xie Tingrui spread his hands, "I'm not much better than you. He showed me a lot of links to information about infants and toddlers and asked me to analyze whether what they said was right or wrong. My little one is almost five years old, how would I know whether things about infants and toddlers are right or wrong?"

Li Zhanting, speaking with the air of someone who's been through it all, said, "After all, he's a first-time father and he's just too nervous. Let's try to understand."

Xie Tingrui nudged his arm and asked curiously, "By the way, I also heard from Yue that he asked your wife to accompany him when his wife went into the delivery room. You don't have any objections?"

“My wife and his wife are best friends, they have a very good relationship, you know that. Even if I have objections, it’s useless, what can I do? I’m henpecked,” Li Zhanting said self-deprecatingly.

Just as Xie Tingrui was about to make a few sarcastic remarks to him, Song Yue rushed over with a doctor, "Dr. Wang, please take a look, what's wrong with my wife? She's crying from pain."

Dr. Wang is considered a top gynecologist at this hospital, with plenty of experience. "Mr. Song, don't worry, let me take a look first."

As he approached, he found that the woman in labor was in a normal mood and did not show any signs of pain, not at all as serious as he had just described. "Mrs. Song, how are you feeling?"

Wenqian said calmly, "It's fine, I can eat and drink."

Dr. Wang was taken aback. "But Mr. Song just told me that you were crying uncontrollably..."

"He's just too worried about me. I'm not that dramatic. Even if it really hurts, I won't cry..." Wenqian thought she was very strong and wouldn't cry easily, but before she could finish speaking, her face turned pale and her brows furrowed. "My stomach...it really hurts, it hurts so much!"

Immediately afterwards, a lot of water leaked out from under her pants.

When Dr. Wang saw her like this, he knew she was about to give birth, and his expression became serious. "Oh no, her water broke, she's going into labor, we need to get her to the delivery room right away."

Song Yue also became extremely tense and, together with the doctor, escorted Wen Qian into the delivery room.

Shen Yanran followed closely behind. She had promised to stay with Wen Qian, and she couldn't break her promise.

Originally, all of Wenqian's indicators were normal, but for some unknown reason, her water broke suddenly, bringing forward the delivery time by several hours.

These are not problems. With the Song family's strength, both the delivery room and the doctors are always prepared, just in case.

Shen Yanran also encouraged Wen Qian from the side, "Qianqian, you can do it! You're about to give birth, and I'll be with you the whole time."

Wen Qian felt like her stomach was about to explode. She gripped Shen Yanran's hand tightly and said in pain, "Ah! It hurts so much, I can't take it! Yanran, tell the doctor to do a C-section, I don't want a natural birth!"

"Qianqian, believe me, we'll try our best to have a natural birth if possible. It's better for both you and the baby." Shen Yanran had a C-section back then, and the pain was something she would never forget. She didn't want Wenqian to go through it again.

The doctors and nurses were ready and began the delivery.

Wen Qian was in so much pain she wanted to curse, "Song Yue, you big jerk, I'm never having your baby again, I'm not having any more!"

Why is it that men get the most pleasure in bed, while women suffer the most? God is so unfair.

Shen Yanran's hand was almost turning blue from Wen Qian's grip, but she didn't complain at all. She gently comforted her, "Qianqian, stop shouting. Save your strength. We'll settle the score with him when we get out."

Outside the delivery room.

Song Yue's photos were almost all pasted on the door.

Every time Wenqian cried out in pain, his heart clenched. If he could, he would really want to have her child.

Waiting is always the most agonizing thing.

Just as Song Yue was about to rush into the delivery room despite everyone's attempts to dissuade her, the baby's loud cry rang out.

Song Yue's parents exclaimed with joy, "It's born! It's born! It's finally born!"

Soon, the nurse came out carrying a baby who was wrapped up very tightly. "Congratulations, mother and child are safe and sound. Come and see the baby."

But Song Yue wasn't in a hurry to hold the baby; instead, he kept asking the nurse, "Where's my wife? When will she come out?"