Ying Yanluo returned to the lounge and saw Zhao Ranran doing a jigsaw puzzle with Beibei.
When Zhao Ranran saw her come in, the two of them understood each other as soon as they looked at each other.
Beibei also looked over, immediately dropped the puzzle, and ran towards her happily, "Mom!"
Ying Yanluo responded to him with a smile, then squatted down and hugged him. His body was small, soft, and fragrant, which eased her uneasy and panicked heart a little.
Beibei suddenly patted her back gently, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Ying Yanluo was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect him to be so sensitive to emotions. She tried her best to make her expression look natural, then stepped back a little, held his smooth cheeks with both hands, and said with a smile: "Mom is fine, it's just that I haven't seen you for a while, and I miss you a little."
No matter how smart Beibei was, he was only a three-year-old child after all. Naturally, he believed whatever his mother said. He shyly kissed Ying Yanluo's face and said softly, "I miss my mother, too."
Ying Yanluo's eyes were very gentle. "Go play puzzle with Aunt Ranran. Mom is going to make a phone call."
Beibei nodded obediently, "Okay."
After going out, Ying Yanluo was about to call Su Weichu, but as soon as she took out her cell phone, Su Weichu called.
"Yan Yan, did you see what's trending? Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."
Ying Yanluo listened to his voice coming from the phone. It was low and steady, which made her feel at ease from the inside out. "As long as you are here, I won't worry."
Su Weichu pursed his lips and said, "Yan Yan, I plan to announce Bei Bei's existence to the public. Do you think it's okay?"
From the time Beibei was born until now, except for his own family, basically no one outside knew of his existence. Even the employees of their company only found out about him a while ago when Beibei accidentally took the elevator down to the first floor.
Ying Yanluo frowned slightly, "Will it affect Beibei's future life?"
Su Weichu was stunned for two seconds, not quite understanding what she meant. How would publicizing Beibei's existence affect Beibei's future life? As they had been married for many years, Su Weichu quickly understood what she meant, and he couldn't help but chuckle.
"We are making public Beibei's existence, not Beibei's photos."
Ying Yanluo also reacted belatedly, and immediately felt awkward and wanted to find a crack to hide in. She had misunderstood, and luckily she was not in front of him now.
"Boss Su, the head of the public relations department is here."
Ying Yanluo heard Xiao Wei's voice.
"Are you going to start?"
Su Weichu hummed, "Let's solve this hot search issue."
"Well, I won't bother you anymore, just go ahead."
"I'll call you back later."
"good."
This meeting was held via video link between Shen Weiqing's studio and the public relations department of Su Group.
The staff at the studio were shocked. They knew that the child was not their boss's, but they never expected that the child was actually President Su's, the true little prince of the Su Group. They only knew that President Su was married, but no one knew when the child was born.
At the time of the opening, the statements of both sides had been almost drafted.
Less than two hours after the incident, Shen Weiqing's studio issued a statement.
Shen Weiqing Studio: The rumors on the Internet that Shen Weiqing is "secretly married and having children" are all false information. Shen Weiqing himself is not secretly married and has not had children. As for the child with him, he is Shen Weiqing's nephew. We hope that everyone can pay more attention to the artist's work.
As soon as the studio’s Weibo post came out, Qingfeng and others immediately began to clarify and dispel the rumors.
—#Shen Weiqing is not secretly married and has no children#I don’t want to say anything more! Spread rumors biss!
—#Shen Weiqing did not secretly get married and did not have any children# They spread rumors about children, aren’t you afraid of backlash
—Shit! This kid is Shen Weiqing’s nephew, not his nephew? !
- Please, Shen Weiqing’s nephew is Dudu, and Dudu is almost ten years old. The child in his arms only looks three years old, how could it be Dudu
Less than half an hour after Shen Weiqing's studio issued the statement, Su Group's official Weibo also issued a statement, saying that Su Weichu did have a three-year-old son and had no intention of exposing the child to the public. They only hoped that the child could grow up well. Therefore, some users were asked to delete the false remarks and apologize, and the company had the right to pursue legal responsibility!
—The prince of the Su Group? !
— Holy crap! Su Weichu’s baby is born?
—They have been married for several years, isn’t it normal for them to have a child
—Support the pursuit of legal responsibility! Support the protection of rights!
—Are you still worthy of being a human being when you make such vicious assumptions about a three-year-old child
—I feel like my impression of him is still stuck on when he got married…
—I was single when Mr. Su got married! I was still single when Mr. Su’s child was three years old!
Shen Weiqing found out about this an hour after his studio issued a statement. He had already learned the whole story from Dazhuang, and also knew about the malicious rumors against Beibei. He was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he also blamed himself. Fortunately, this paparazzi still had a conscience and blurred the image of Beibei, otherwise he would be the first to tear down this entertainment reporter.
In fact, when the paparazzi broke the news, they also took this into consideration, which is why they blurred Beibei's image. Regardless of whether the child is Shen Weiqing's son or not, as long as he can be held in his arms and taken to the bathroom personally, even if he is not his son, he is still a member of the family. They just want popularity and traffic, and don't want to go bankrupt.
Shen Weiqing called Ying Yanluo to apologize.
"This isn't your fault, what are you apologizing for?"
"I should have paid more attention."
"There's no way to pay attention to this kind of thing, and don't blame yourself. It's not your fault in the first place. What's more, your brother has already taken care of it. It's okay." Ying Yanluo comforted him.
In the afternoon, Ying Yanluo had received several calls, including ones from the Su family, the Ying family, and the Song family. It was obvious that they all knew about this matter, because this matter alarmed so many elders in the family, which showed how favored Beibei was. At the same time, Ying Yanluo was very apologetic and explained it to them carefully, saying that the matter had been handled and asked the elders to rest assured.
Ying Yanluo coaxed Beibei to sleep. She looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock and he hadn't called her back yet. She thought about it and called him, but the call didn't go through. Ying Yanluo couldn't help but frowned. Is he still busy
Ying Yanluo patted Beibei's back gently while waiting for the call. The milky scent of Beibei made her too relaxed. She waited and waited, and slowly fell asleep. Later, she woke up with a ringing sound. She grabbed the phone and took a look. It was already ten o'clock. It was so late. Who would come over
She carefully lifted the quilt and got out of bed. When she walked to the entrance, the doorbell was still ringing. She leaned over and looked through the peephole. There was a man standing outside. The next second, her eyes widened a little. Su Weichu?
Ying Yanluo couldn't believe it. How did Su Weichu appear here
After confirming who was outside, she immediately opened the door.
Ying Yanluo asked blankly, "Why are you here?"
Su Weichu walked in, put down the men's travel bag in his hand, and took the still dazed Ying Yanluo into his arms, "I miss you and my son."
Ying Yanluo pressed herself against his chest, listening to his words coming out of her chest. She felt her eyes a little dry for no reason. She exhaled, wrapped her arms around his waist, and hugged him tightly, "My son and I miss you too."
Because she was bringing Beibei with her, Ying Yanluo bought herself a VIP suite with a kitchen.
"Have you eaten?" she asked him.
Su Weichu shook his head at her, "I didn't eat it."
"Then let me finish making the noodles for you? Do you want to eat?"
"Okay, I'll eat whatever my wife cooks."
Ying Yanluo pursed her lips and smiled. Because of what happened today, she didn't eat much for dinner, so she just had two bowls of rice.
Su Weichu went to the bedroom to check on Beibei. Beibei was sleeping soundly, with his little hands clenched into fists beside the pillow and his breathing even. He had no idea his father was coming. Su Weichu looked at him, reached out and touched his son's delicate little face, his deep eyes full of tenderness and love.
Ying Yanluo took the cooked noodles out of the small pot, heated the oil, cracked two eggs into the pot, and was frying them when she suddenly felt someone approaching. She was hugged from behind, and the man's strong arms were around her waist. She relaxed a little and leaned against his chest, saying softly, "Beibei is not awake yet."
Su Weichu did not answer her, but bent down and kissed her cheek, and then kissed her neck. She had already taken a shower, and her fragrant and soft long hair was loosely tied into a ponytail behind her head.
Ying Yanluo felt her neck itchy from being rubbed by his soft hair. She smiled and said, "Don't bother me. I'm frying eggs."
Su Weichu laughed, then took the hand holding the spatula and led her to flip the eggs.
Seeing this, Ying Yanluo was about to cut the cleaned shallots, but Su Weichu held her tightly and refused to let go. She couldn't help but laugh, "What are you doing? I'm cutting shallots."
"Cut again and again."
"You fry the eggs while I chop the green onions, so we can eat them faster, right?"
Su Weichu suddenly turned off the gas at hand.
"It's not cooked yet," she reminded.
As soon as she finished speaking, someone grabbed her shoulders and turned her around. She subconsciously looked up and met his deep eyes. The warm orange light from above filled his eyes. She subconsciously held her breath, and the next second, he lifted her chin and kissed her.
Today's kiss was particularly passionate. Ying Yanluo even felt like her mouth was going to be swallowed by him. In order to let him let go of her fragile lips, she took the initiative to open her lips and then put her tongue into his mouth. The tip of her tongue easily swept across his teeth.
Su Weichu did not close his eyes. His eyes, which were so beautiful that one would feel dizzy if they looked at them for a few more times, stared straight at her. She brushed his teeth twice, and he cooperated by opening his lips to let her in. They kissed countless times, and it was basically him who invaded and entangled her mouth, and she rarely penetrated his. Her sweeping movements were a little immature, but Su Weichu liked it very much.
The tips of their noses were pressed against each other's faces. The hot breath made their backs numb. The swallowing sounds were particularly clear in this silent environment. Ying Yanluo slowly tightened her arms around his neck and her toes involuntarily stood on tiptoe.
“Wow!! Woohoo… Mommy!!!”