Chapter 112   – Has The Boss Gone Insane? (3)

In the novel, the stepmom had to work on it for two years before she was able to marry into the prominent family with her son. That ought to tell her it was no small feat to marry into his family. The boss might be hitting on her right now, but she doubted he wanted to get married any time soon. That was just out of character for him. The boss, most likely, just as he had said so himself, just wanted to “hang out” with her right now. As long as she kept up with the greedy and overbearing front, the boss would lose all interest in her over time.Persistence would bring about victory~~

Yan Shuyu’s analysis was correct this time. In front of the busy shopping center, with countless passersby looking at them, and the person across the street going crazy from time to time. The scene was quite out of control, and the boss seemed to be getting pushed to his limit. Seeing how stubborn she was, he finally nodded slightly and said, “Okay, I get it.”

Well, that was quite a twist. Yan Shuyu seemed to have already seen the end of the tunnel. Her eyes beaming, she said in a testing manner, “Then… I am going to take off now?”Zhou Qinhe looked at her for a few seconds straight until her look went from hopeful to worried before he pursed his lips and said, “Okay, goodnight.”

The boss was, after all, very well mannered. Even when he was rejected his manners were still impeccable. But it wasn’t easy to meet the boss’s gaze like that. Yan Shuyu felt the urge to drop down on her knee any minute and started singing “I Am Conquered”. She wiped away the non-existing sweat from her forehead.

But, as much as the boss’s look was very threatening, she was still able to beat him with her wit and her amazing performances. She should be applauded for that. Yan Shuyu was filled with confidence for herself again. Waving goodbye to the boss, she left happily and never even looked back once.

Naturally, Yan Shuyu, who has left in such a carefree way, failed to notice how the boss was standing there in his usual calm and composed way. There was a smile under his eyes, and he looked nothing like a man who has just been rejected.

Yan Shuyu walked briskly back to her place. The little kiddo, who had already crawled into bed, rubbed his tired eyes and said in a milky way, “How come you are just now coming home, mommy?”

See that he was still sitting on top of the blanket, Yan Shuyu quickly put down her purse and walked over. Worried, she asked, “How come you didn’t get inside the blanket? What if you catch a cold sitting on top of it?”

The little kiddo docility leaned into her arms. Wwrapping his little arms around her neck, he said in a soft voice, “Yuanbao was worried that it’s too comfortable inside the blanket, and I’ll fall asleep before I can say goodnight to mommy when you come home.”

“That will be alright. Mommy will still come and say goodnight to you when she’s done,” said Yan Shuyu as she gave the little kiddo a loud smooch before she picked up his little, heavy body, and shoved him underneath the blanket.

She was not impatient at all during the entire process; contrarily, she felt a sense of softness inside of her. It has certainly caught her off guard being a mother at such a young age, but she never would have thought that raising one’s own bun would be such a fun activity.

The little bun was so clingy day in and day out and would occasionally ask for kisses, hugs, and to be held up high. He was truly more fun than any other pet or toy. Looking at the little kiddo getting heavier and heavier as each day went by, Yan Shuyu was filled with a sense of accomplishment. Her son was fattened up by her one spoonful at a time. If her son has no appetite one day and lost a few pounds of weight, it’d hurt her greatly.