Qi Zhifei carried Wen Liang and walked back to his room, he did not give Wen Liang any chance to reject him, and this was the first time Wen Liang realized how tyrannical this little fellow was.

The thunder outside unceasingly sounded, and Qi Zhifei firmly grabbed onto her the entire time while hugging her in her embrace.

With regards to this question, Wen Liang was somewhat surprised.

Thunder sounded outside.

Qi Zhifei pinched himself, and started to cry.

Qi Zhifei's phone suddenly vibrated, a burst of ringtones sounded in the room hollowly: "Xiao Cai, Lu Huang, two or three years old, no mother!"

If Wen Liang remembered correctly, the last time the little guy's cellphone rang, it was "Only Mom Is Good in the World"...

The ringing sound became more and more sorrowful every time it was changed.

Seeing that Wen Liang was moved, Little Devil King cried even harder.

Taking the phone and pressing the answer button, Qi Zhifei started to complain to Qi Ye: "Father, my mother does not want me. My mother also does not want me. Is it that Zhifei is not obedient, is it that Zhifei is not intelligent, wuu … … "Daddy, my heart hurts …"

This was the first time that Wen Liang was so helpless that he didn't even notice the sound of the thunderstorm outside his window.

He just reached out to hug the little guy in his arms and said, "Be good and don't cry. "How could I not like you when you're so good and smart!"

"Even if you don't like me, you don't want to be my mother. My mother doesn't want me anymore, my father also dislikes me, and my father won't accompany me either!" With that said, Qi Zhifei casually threw the phone aside.

Wen Liang knew that the call had ended. He had never been in contact with a child before, so he thought that the child would be fine if he just coaxed her a little.

He had never thought about what would happen when a child woke up.

So when Little Devil King cried until he was hoarse, Wen Liang could only comfort the little guy in panic, "I'm willing, of course I'm willing. Zhifei is so smart and cute, how could I not be willing! "

"Are you really willing? Willing to marry my father? Willing to be my stepmother? " The little fellow stopped crying and looked at her expectantly.

Just as Wen Liang was thinking about how the little fellow could change her expression faster than the weather, Qi Zhifei already saw her hesitation from her warm expression.

Thus, her pouting little mouth pouted in grievance, as she suppressed the feeling of being wronged. It seemed that she would cry out in the next second.

Thus, he casually replied, "I'm willing. Little Zhifei, don't cry anymore. My heart is broken from crying."

Qi Zhifei's crying stopped.

The worry on his face instantly disappeared.

He turned around and picked up his phone, then spoke to Qi Ye who was on the other end of the phone: "Dad, did you hear? My mother agreed to marry you, you're going to have a wife soon!"

"AHH!" The call did not end!

Warmth instantly caused his whole body to feel bad.

She reached out to grab the phone in Qi Zhifei's hands, and at the same time, quickly shouted into the phone: "Mr. Night, it's not like that, I was just speaking casually, please do not …"

"Mother, are you lying to Zhifei?" The little guy passed the phone to her on its own accord, and then his eyes filled with tears.

Wen Liang could not help but feel this way.

With a wronged and serious face, Qi Zhifei waited for her to explain to Qi Ye who was on the other end of the phone, as though if she could say a word, he would definitely cry in front of her until the earth crumbled and the sun disappeared.

After about 30 seconds of silence, Qi Ye who was on the other end of the phone did not speak up.

In the end, Wen Liang fell to his knees in front of Little Devil King's wronged eyes, and could only hang up the phone in the end.

This time, Qi Zhifei was satisfied. Leaning against Wen Liang's embrace, he was so happy that he started bubbling. He hugged her arm and lay by her side, smiling especially contentedly.

It wasn't until then that Wen Liang managed to coax the little fellow to sleep. Then, he hurriedly took out his phone to reply Qi Ye on WeChat, "Mr. Night, what happened just now was a misunderstanding."

Wen Liang's finger quickly entered the entire process of what happened on the keyboard before sending it to Qi Ye.

In Jin Nan Hao's yard.

Qi Ye leaned on the black leather sofa and took out his phone to open his WeChat.

Wen Liang explained what had happened very clearly.

But Qi Ye didn't reply on purpose.

Finally, Wen Liang could not help but ask: "Mr. Night, are you there?"

The boulder in Wen Liang's heart instantly fell by half.

"It was a misunderstanding." Wen Liang said.

In exchange for a sentence from Qi Ye: "Why is Miss Wen at my house?"

This topic had changed too quickly, causing Wen Liang to become somewhat confused. He couldn't possibly say that it was because the little guy was afraid of thunder that he had asked her to accompany him, right?

Would this make him seem too proactive? Looking at the area and the decorations of the villa, he knew that Mr. Night must be someone powerful.

When Little Zhifei called her, she did not think too much about it. He only knew that he was homeless and that the little guy just so happened to need someone to accompany him.

Now that Qi Ye suddenly asked this, if she were to tell the truth that he was homeless, normal people would not believe her, right?

On the contrary, the Mr. Night might misunderstand that he was intentionally trying to get close to the child as a way to get close to him. Don't rich people usually have this kind of delusion disorder?

Qi Ye had long guessed that she must be daydreaming, not waiting for a cool reply.

Therefore, he pretended to be unconcerned and replied: "Zhifei is pestering you again?"

Wen Liang quickly replied, "No, Zhifei is very obedient."

"Then I'll have to trouble you to take care of him for me." Qi Ye replied.

The phone's screen lit up, Wen Liang did not expect Qi Ye to answer in such a way, her fingers quickly danced on the keyboard, wanting to tell Mr. Night that tonight was just a coincidence.

But before he even had the time to type anything, Qi Ye sent him a message, "I will need around two months to develop a new project abroad. I've already confirmed the identity of the Miss Wen, if you don't mind, I'll have to trouble you to take care of him. As for the salary, you can put forward your terms. "

No wonder the Mr. Night didn't come back to accompany Zhifei.

Wen Liang stayed silent for two seconds, then replied, "I'm sorry Mr. Night, I have a job."

"Zhifei is at school during the day, and only during the night and the morning of the second day, he needs someone to take care of him. Miss Wen could do this part-time job after work. "Think about it. Give me an answer tomorrow morning."

"Oh... "Alright." After sending the last message, Wen Liang closed the phone.

She had initially decided to escape before the battle and was prepared to bring Wen Sha away from this place.

But the sudden change that occurred, as well as the attitude that Qi Ye displayed towards him today, seemed to have eased up by quite a bit, and was no longer as overbearing and overbearing as a few days ago.

Lowering his head to look at the little guy in his arms, he was quietly lying down. His long eyelashes were as beautiful as a small fan. Although he was young, his facial features were still extremely pleasant to look at.

Adding on the fact that she was smart and likeable, she made Wen Liang feel reluctant to part with her even though they hadn't known each other for long.

Especially when his fair and tender hand grabbed her sleeve, the adorable look made Wen Liang feel even more reluctant to part with it.

In the Jin Nan Hao Garden, Qi Ye played the newly recorded conversation on his phone.

The coldness on the phone was swearing that it was willing to marry him …

In the villa at the south of the city, Wen Liang naturally didn't expect that this statement would be recorded. At this moment, she was looking at the little guy in her embrace with soft eyes.

In the end, he was completely engrossed in it. It was unknown how he fell asleep.

He only knew that when he woke up the next morning, the little fellow had already woken up.

He eagerly pushed a wheelchair in front of her and said, "Mother, you're injured. Are you not going to work today?"

Yesterday at the hospital, Qi Ye did indeed say that he would give his two days of work injury leave.

Wen Liang nodded. "So what are you trying to do by pushing a wheelchair?"

"Today is Friday. I want to have a parents' meeting! You promised to be my stepmother last night, so you have to help me hold a parents' meeting! " The little bun's face carried an incomparably serious expression.

Wen Liang hesitantly looked at the baby bun. "About the Council of Patriarchs …"

"Wu Shener, quickly find two people to bring my mother down!" The little guy couldn't bear to be rejected by him, so she turned her head to look at Wu Shener and asked again: "Where's the car? I want the widest car, so I can't let my mother down. "

"Young master, the car is ready." Wu Shener smiled and said to Qi Zhifei, but her gaze was on's warm face.

Wen Liang pulled the excited little fellow back. "Zhifei, actually, last night …"

"I finally have a mother. Let's see who dares to bully me now!" "Humph!" The little guy's casual words were like a bucket of cold water being poured over his head, cooling him from head to toe.

The explanation that was stuck in his throat made him feel like he couldn't say it no matter how hard he tried...