Once this man's skin became thicker, it was even taller than the city wall. Regardless of Shui Han's scream, he kissed Xiao Lemon and rubbed her breasts...

"Ah..." Little Lemon dodged, but his father was obviously a super invincible scoundrel. He simply held Little Lemon's face and kissed him hard before he was willing to let go.

Little Lemon stared at Yan Jiyun angrily, with his cheeks bulging, as if he had been bullied, and said softly: "Mom said you are a bastard, why are you kissing me? Humph!"

Little Lemon turned his head and buried his face in Shui Han's neck, feeling very aggrieved. Shui Han looked at Yan Jiyun angrily, but his hands patted Little Lemon's back, and coaxed him in a gentle voice: "Baby, be good... it will be fine in a while. When you get home, your mother washes your face well and wash it clean...be good..."

"..." Yan Jiyun was speechless for a moment and was so angry that he couldn't make a fuss. OK, when did Shui Han learn to be nimble? He could actually speak and mock him? He even disliked his mouth when he got home and had to wash his baby well?

The man's handsome face turned purple, and the veins on his forehead were turbulent. The feeling was so unpleasant! Seeing that Xiao Lingleng and Shui Han were so intimate, he was as scared as if he had seen a beast in his father. Didn't he just kissed him twice? He used to kiss him many times while Xiao Lingleng was sleeping... He found that he was a little jealous. Anyway, the big and small in front of him were his wife and son, so why did he look like an outsider?

Looking at Shui Han's face, her pink lips, as fresh as flowers blooming on the branches, she really wanted to rush up and hold the women and children in her arms to teach them a lesson so that they could remember who he was!

When Mrs. Chen and Hong Zhan, who were standing behind, could not help but look at each other when they saw this scene, they turned their faces away at the same time, and they turned red with their hands... It was so funny. The eldest young master's look was so heartbreaking! A rare "beautiful scenery".

This time, Hong Zhan also felt very sympathetic to Yan Jiyun, and prayed for him secretly: Master, this is the result of your alienation from Shui Han and his son. When your son sees you, you don’t know you. How could you be willing to be kissed like you gnawing pig’s trotters? You should ask for blessings... Amen...

This was a public place. At that time, Yan Jiyun was not good at the child's face. He said darkly and said gloomyly: "Boy, I am your father!"

Little Lemon's body trembled, turned his head timidly to look at Yan Jiyun, then his little face wrinkled into bitter gourd, and asked in a frustration: "Mom...Is he a bad person? Does he want to catch me...Woooooo...Hanhan, let's go quickly."

“…”

This cannot be blamed on Xiao Linglemon. He was only two years old when Yan Jiyun went back to see him last time. After a year, how could he recognize him? Seeing this person claiming to be his father, but his mother clearly said he was a bastard...

Yan Jiyun instantly petrified, his fist clattered, and the fog light burst into his phoenix eyes...

Shui Han smiled, and when she looked at the bastard man's crazy look, she felt happy! There was a faint bitterness in her chest... Finally, I saw it. How long has it been since the last meeting? It's almost a year... Even Yan Jiyun didn't go to worship the ancestors not long ago.

I didn't expect that he would appear on the baby's birthday today. Shui Han's heart beat faster irresistible, but she could endure the throbbing and secretly warned herself that she could not be confused by him anymore. She just needed to remember his ruthlessness to keep her heart and keep a distance from him...

Shui Han put his hand into the baby's back, which was hot and a little wet... Shui Han felt nervous and hurriedly said to Mrs. Chen: "Let's go back. Little Lemon sweats a lot, so he has to go back and take a shower and change clothes as soon as possible."

When Mrs. Chen heard this, she did not dare to be negligent and rushed forward. She and Shui Han had known Xiao Lemon's weak physique well over the past three years, so she seemed nervous.

"I'll hug you, you're tired too." Mrs. Chen said and took the little lemon over.

"Well, let's go." Shui Han forced herself not to look at Yan Jiyun again, forced herself to turn away, and turned around to leave... It was obvious that her heart was beating so hard, as if she was about to pop out.

"Wait!" Yan Jiyun's tall figure stood forward, stopped Chen's wife, and snatched Xiao Lemon over. His secret eyes stared at Shui Han: "It's already five o'clock now, and it's the peak period of traffic jams. When you go back to the Yan family's mansion, if the traffic jams are stuck, you might not be able to get there for an hour. Go to my office to take a bath and change clothes for your child... Of course, if you want Xiao Lemon to catch a cold, you can refuse."

"Wuwuwu... Mom saves me... I don't want to hug the bastard..." Little Lemon struggled hard, and he remembered the word "bastard" clearly, so he ignored the fact that this "uncle" had helped him get the balloon just now.

Shui Han looked at the baby with heartache, but she also understood that Yan Jiyun must not be willing to carry the baby to her in this posture. Besides, he was right. Little Lemon needs to take a shower and change clothes as soon as possible. The child is too weak and has been out for a long time. It has been his longest outdoor activity so far.

"Shui Han, I warn you that if you dare to say the word "bastard" to Xiao Lingleen again, I will definitely deal with you!" Yan Jiyun said to her viciously.

Shui Han flattened her mouth and was immune to his anger. But she didn't want the baby to have a shadow in her heart, so she had to change her words and said, "Baby, my mother was joking with him just now. He is not a bastard."

Not a bastard? Little Lemon was stunned and stopped struggling. His big eyes were full of confusion, but in his heart, everything his mother said was right. Whatever her mother said was what she said. Mom said that this uncle was not a bastard, then she was not a bastard... But Mom didn't say that this man was a father, so Little Lemon wouldn't believe it.

Mrs. Chen left tactfully, and took several bodyguards back to the Yan family mansion. She was anxious to report the good news to Yan Hongzhang... The eldest young master came back and took Shui Han and the child to the office of the headquarters building. If the old man heard it, he would be very pleased.

Fifteen minutes later.

Yanyue Group Headquarters Building.

The president's office has been rarely used in the past year. Yan Jiyun spent most of his time in Danzhou City and only came back to the headquarters several times, but someone cleaned it every day and never neglected it.

Little Lemon was carried into the office by Yan Jiyun. The child had been tired long ago, with his eyelids drooping and obviously sleepy.

Hong Zhan has already gone to the shopping mall next door to buy a set of clothes suitable for Little Lemon to wear, and Shui Han is about to start bathing the child.

The office of dozens of square meters is spacious and bright, and all the office supplies look so high-end and elegant, which is indeed worthy of President Yan Jiyun. Shui Han came here for the first time and couldn't help but secretly complain: "Rich people are really luxurious. The office is bigger than the living room of many people's homes... Tsk tsk, there is also a lounge, with fashionable and elegant decorations, including the bathroom, which is standard for the hotel..."

Yan Jiyun saw Shui Han frowning and glared at him: "What expression do you have? Are you scolding me in your heart?"

"No." Shui Han glanced at him, looking like "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you".

"You..." Yan Jiyun gritted his teeth, and soon returned to his usual indifference, and said slowly: "I'm going to take a bath for the child."

Shui Han was stunned and then hurriedly followed: "Hey... Have you ever taken a shower with the child? Don't mix it up..."

“…”

Hong Zhan quietly withdrew and couldn't help laughing... The eldest young master looked so arrogant! If the eldest young master didn't take action, he would be sure to win once he took action...

Yan Jiyun thought so too, thinking that when he came back this time, Shui Han and the child would be so happy that they would be very enthusiastic about him. Unfortunately, the facts just happened to be the opposite, and he miscalculated this time...

In the bathroom, two adults and one child rubbed their four hands on Little Lemon's bare little body. Shui Han and Yan Jiyun were not willing to fall behind. They bathed the baby together and competed secretly with each other.

"Baby, are my mother's hands very delicate? Is it comfortable to rub your back?" Shui Han said as she threw a provocative look at Yan Jiyun.

"Hehe... it's comfortable, Hanhan is the best!" Little Lemon giggled and blew the bubbles in his hand, so cute.

"What did you just call me? Hanhan? You kid..." Yan Jiyun felt something in his heart

It was vaguely sour, and his son actually called Hanhan. He called him so intimately, wasn't he supposed to call him?

"Why? My son likes to call me that, can you care? Humph!" Shui Han gave him a blank look.

Yan Jiyun suddenly felt a little frustrated... The interaction between the mother and son in front of him made him feel a little jealous. I don’t know if it was jealous of Xiao Lingleen or Shui Han, or they were all. He really didn’t believe it anymore. Could it be that he could do nothing about this big and small one?

At least, you have to let your son call him "Dad" first!

After taking a shower, Little Lemon fell asleep tiredly and lay on the big bed, Shui Han sang a lullaby for him...

"A flash of shine, and the sky is full of small stars... hanging in the sky to shine brightly... the sky is full of small stars..." Her pleasant voice was extremely pleasant, gentle as water, full of maternal love and warmth, like fairy music, gentle, soft, like cotton slowly rubbing into your chest.

Not only did Little Lemon sleep peacefully, but even Yan Jiyun was so crazy... Being infected by the touching scene in front of him, the long-lost throbbing in his heart surged again.

Shui Han didn't know when Yan Jiyun disappeared. She thought he had left. Looking at the empty office, she felt sore and uncomfortable, and her nose was sore, but she still forced herself to take a shower in the bathroom. She was sweating all over and wanted to take a shower before she could feel more comfortable.

The bathroom was filled with a faint hot steam. Shui Han was sitting in the bathtub, feeling in a mess, not paying attention to when the door opened quietly, and a man slipped in...

"Ah..." Shui Han exclaimed, subconsciously about to get up from the bathtub, but Yan Jiyun hugged her tightly in her arms. In the water, the two of them were not in a short distance, just pressing against each other, as if their bodies were about to burn!

"Why did you come in? Get out of here... slutty! Shameless!" Shui Han was embarrassed and angry. She could feel her thighs being pressed against a hot thing. She knew what it was, and she couldn't help but panic.

"I am your husband. What's the vulgar and shameless thing about the couple doing that? Or are you willing to refuse or welcome?" The man's low and hoarse voice was filled with deep love and desire. In her shameful and angry eyes, he hugged her waist, raised it, and then slowly sat down on him... He was a wolf who was good at plundering. When he saw Shui Han in the park, he was already ready to move. Now it was his own territory, and he would do whatever he wanted...
Chapter completed!