Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

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While Zhao Youlin was unsatisfied with the woman, she felt her heart ache for this child. The pitiful boy was crying from shock. Zhao Youlin could not help but reach out to wipe the child’s tears that streamed down his face. She gently said, “Do you know that boys don’t simply cry?”

The boy was stunned. He instantly forgot how to cry. He stared at the woman who had gently wiped away his tears in a daze and whispered to him. ‘Mommy is so… gentle today!’

Chapter 12: I Have a Son (3)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Before the child returned to his senses, Zhao Youlin had already leaned over while avoiding her injured arm to scoop up the child from the floor.

The child got startled when he was abruptly carried. Panicking, he placed his hands around Zhao Youlin’s neck and called out? ? ? ? ? ? in bewilderment, “Mommy…”

Zhao Youlin tucked the child in her bed and reached out to touch his feet. Just as she had expected, his feet felt cold. She could not help but frown as she asked, “Why aren’t you wearing thicker layers when you’re out so late? What happens if you get a cold?”

The second she grabbed the child’s hand, she realized that it was already the end of autumn. The temperature at night was much cooler than the day. The child had run out in very little clothing and must be frozen.

The child’s eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao Youlin in a stupefied manner. At the same time, he felt very warm and comfortable as his cold feet were wrapped in a big, warm hand. “Mommy…”

“Hmm?” Although she was still not used to her new identity, Zhao Youlin treated this new son in her life with unprecedented patience.

“Mommy, you’re not feeling well, so I came here to visit you. I hope you won’t be angry with me.”

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The child’s name was Mu Sichen. The old butler had given him the nickname, Joy. He hoped that the child would remain happy his entire life.

Zhao Youlin was taken aback. As she looked at the fear and expectancy in the child’s eyes, her heart trembled. A warm feeling then surged through her heart. Even though Zhao Youlin knew well that the child was actually not concerned about her per se, she still could not stop herself from feeling moved.

Zhao Youlin reached out to touch the child’s head and gently said, “I’m not angry with you. I’m just worried about you, Joy. The weather’s cold, and you’re dressed so thinly. You’ll fall sick very easily, and if you fall sick, I’ll be sad.”

Joy’s eyes widened when he heard this. “Are you worried about me, Mommy?” he asked in surprise.

“Mhm. If you fall sick, I’ll worry about you. So, please wear thicker layers of clothes and don’t fall sick, okay?”

“Okay.” Joy nodded obediently.

Zhao Youlin smiled. She pulled the quilt to cover Joy, whom she held in her arms, and said, “Joy, don’t go back to your place tonight. Sleep over here with me, okay?”

“Sleep here with you, Mommy?” Joy raised his head to look at Zhao Youlin as he asked sheepishly. There was, simultaneously, a hint of delight and uncertainty in his demeanor. His mother had never slept with him before.

When Zhao Youlin saw this, she could not help but extend her hand again and pinch Joy’s nose. “Joy, you don’t want to sleep with me, is it?” she teased.