Chapter 9
As soon as he went out, Wen Yusheng saw a car parked outside.
It looked quite simply.
If he didn’t sit in it, he wouldn’t know how simple it looked on the outside, how luxurious it was on the inside.
Chen Yumo first opened the car door for Wen Yusheng, then got into the car from the other side.
“Go back to Imperial Platinum Garden.”
Chen Yumo pressed the button, and the baffle went up.
Little Niangao came out of the suit and went into Wen Yusheng’s arms.
Chen Yumo simply picked up the suit and held the soft little butt directly into Wen Yusheng’s arms.
“Papa~ nice nice~”
Wen Yusheng didn’t know what little Niangao was talking about, so he looked at Chen Yumo for help.
“Niangao said your pheromones are very fragrant.”
Wen Yusheng glanced at Chen Yumo, thinking he was kidding.
Straight male Alphas always tease each other about pheromones, and he just blurted it out.
“Do you know what my pheromones are?”
Chen Yumo received a message on his cell phone. He glanced at it, took out his laptop from his bag, and started working. His fingers clicked as he typed without even looking up.
“I know. Liquor-flavoured pheromones.”
Wen Yusheng was a little uncomfortable, always feeling that the two of them were flirting.
“How can a child love spicy alcohol aroma?”
Chen Yumo finally had time to look at him, but hesitated to speak. “Niangao may not like liquor, but he likes and even relies on your pheromones.”
Little Niangao was dissatisfied that Wen Yusheng ignored him, so he stretched out his fleshy arm and slapped Wen Yusheng on the chin. Not to mention, it was quite painful.
When a child hit someone, no matter how small the slap was, it still contained great force.
Chen Yumo closed the laptop with a “pop!”
He roughly picked up little Niangao from Wen Yusheng’s arms.
Grabbing his little hand, he gently slapped the child’s chin, which was still stained with fat.
“Does it hurt?”
“Whoa—!”
Little Niangao started to cry, feeling extremely wronged.
“Okay, the child is ignorant. Besides, he’s only two years old and doesn’t understand anything. Forget it…”
Chen Yumo looked at little Niangao with a cold face, and the baby who was crying miserably just now slowly quieted down.
“You can’t hurt your little daddy. He’s the best person in the world to you, you know?”
Wen Yusheng wanted to laugh as he watched Chen Yumo teach a two-year-old child seriously.
Little Niangao nodded, turned around, and opened his arms toward Wen Yusheng. “Papa~ Papa~”
Wen Yusheng’s old father’s heart melted. “I forgive you; I forgive you, my good son, you are so cute!”
Chen Yumo stopped looking at the laptop after that. He closed his eyes, leaned on the seat, and said nothing.
Wen Yusheng and little Niangao looked at Chen Yumo together, then turned their heads to look at each other in tacit understanding, choosing to turn a blind eye.
Wen Yusheng pinched little Niangao’s cheeks and said, “You little heartless one, your dad just scolded you a few times while he was serving you every day, and you already dislike him. Who do you want to follow?”
Wen Yusheng’s voice wasn’t loud, but Chen Yumo was very close to him and heard every word he said.
He closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and relaxed his frown a lot.
“Sir, Imperial Platinum Garden is here.”
Little Chen Weinian stretched out his hand toward Chen Yumo, he was wrapped in Chen Yumo’s suit jacket and carried out of the car. Wen Yusheng also got out of the car from his side.
Someone was waiting at the door.
“Mother Li.”
“Sir and Mr. Wen, you are back!”