Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 751: V615: Love is life and death together, 2000. [17]

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Chapter 751: V615: Love is life and death together, 2000. [17]

Never mind the Second Master’s temperament of always being annoyed by children. In the past, anyone who dared to get close would be kicked away when he was in a bad mood.

Yet here was the Second Master actually saying to a little rascal—personally sending him out...

Everyone’s expressions were inscrutable, showing a mix of emotions.

Liang Yichao just held a cigarette butt in his mouth, lowering his eyes in self-mockery.

He couldn’t help it, because this child was Yu Wei’s child. No matter how much he hated Yu Wei, he couldn’t deny that he still loved her.

Love for one extends even to the crows on its roof. Even though looking at the child brought him despair and pain with every glance.

He didn’t want to see the child, for whom Yu Wei had exchanged herself, suffer any mishaps.

Plus, this little guy had an affinity with him, showing a slight shadow of his own younger self.

This feeling made him think that perhaps Yu Wei still liked someone like him, or at least with such a little guy around her, she might occasionally think of him...

So, with his hands hanging down, not only did he tell the little guy he would take him outside, but he also lifted him up with one arm, holding him against his chest.

"Up ahead is a construction site with a stone and sand road to cross. I’ll carry you over first, and then you can come down."

This kind of embrace was something Pei Cichu had never experienced before.

Especially as Liang Yichao held him with one arm while still holding a cigarette butt between two fingers, puffing clouds of smoke. That posture was just too cool.

Clinging to Liang Yichao’s neck, Pei Cichu said, "Uncle, you’re awesome, my mom and dad never let anyone carry me."

Not allowed to be carried? Why?

Liang Yichao glanced at Pei Cichu, not quite understanding what Yu Wei was thinking.

Usually, parents would dote on a child this age, wouldn’t they? Especially one who’s so cool and handsome.

But thinking about it, maybe it’s because of a Western education, raising boys to be independent from a young age? He thought of how all aspects of himself were once entirely ingrained with classical Chinese thinking until he learned more things abroad, no wonder Yu Wei didn’t think much of him.

He shook his head with a self-mocking smile and continued walking forward.

The area around the construction site was extremely quiet, because the entertainment city had entrances in four directions: east, west, south, and north, and Pei Cichu had no idea which entrance he had come in through.

Even though Liang Yichao said he’d send the little guy out, it was still a hassle if no one came to claim him.

He couldn’t possibly call Yu Wei directly.

So in the end, he thought about the business investment office building that had already been established at the entertainment city, and decided to take the little guy there to rest and wait.

In the office, Liang Bingchao, who had come along, was discussing matters with the manager here and two businessmen who were preparing to seek investment and join the entertainment city.

The atmosphere was one of triumphant satisfaction.

Seeing Liang Yichao come in with a child in his arms, and the child even looked...

Liang Bingchao was deeply stunned, looking at Liang Yichao bewilderedly, and then at the little guy.

The other two businessmen seemed to notice something too, each smiling mischievously: "Oh, is the Second Young Master bringing in his own love-child?"

"No, a friend’s." Liang Yichao said lightly, then put the little guy in an armchair, and he himself went to the fridge: "What do you want to drink? Water or iced tea?"

"I want a soft drink!"

"Only water and iced tea."

"...then I’ll have water..."

The dialogue between them was only four sentences, yet Liang Yichao’s inexplicably good-natured attitude towards the child left those familiar with his temperament all the more astonished.

Because Liang Yichao’s aversion to children was notorious in their underworld circle.

But this child spoke to Liang Yichao in such a rude tone, and it was still okay?

One of the businessmen couldn’t help but chuckle, "This friend’s child looks so much like you? What kind of friend?"

Liang Yichao smiled, not taking it seriously, "A girlfriend with whom I have a sexual relationship, okay?"

It was a joke; everyone knew Liang Yichao was kidding.

The few businessmen just smirked, and since the child was present, they started talking about cooperation and work.

Throughout the scene, Liang Yichao remained polite, drinking iced tea, his thoughts extremely sharp as he discussed business.

This former thirty-year idle rich scion who suddenly turned serious, his mind now as agile as a dark horse, left the businessmen deeply impressed.

Liang Yichao didn’t take the previous joke seriously, considering that he and Yu Wei also looked quite alike. Back in high school, when they had their ID photos taken and submitted together to the school.

The classmates had joked, "Hey, Ah Chao, Weiwei, you two look so alike, you have such a couple’s resemblance!"

A couple’s resemblance?

Back then, Liang Yichao never doubted that he would marry Yu Wei someday; he even repeated a grade for two years just to be in the same class as her, waiting for her. When he heard those jokes at that time, his lips brimmed with happiness, his eyes filled with honey.

He liked Weiwei, liked her so much, they would definitely get married.

Look, even heaven thought they were a pair, giving them such a couple’s resemblance.

At this moment, hearing these words again...

Bitterly, he picked up a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and began to continue puffing smoke, letting the iced tea dilute the smoky sting in his throat.

However, no matter what Liang Yichao thought.

Across from him, Liang Bingchao’s astonished gaze had not left since Pei Cichu entered.

Pei Cichu... looked just like Liang Yichao when he was young!

Liang Yichao might have grown older and couldn’t quite recall what he looked like as a child, but Liang Bingchao, being older, had watched his younger brother grow up, had seen it for so many years, how could he mistake it?

Especially the little guy in front of him, dressed in a black leather jacket, curious about everything, feeling the texture and gaps of the armchair, even trying to see if he could fit his head between them.

Such a personality...

Speaking with such a naughty demeanor, frequently being scolded by Liang Yichao, yet still couldn’t help shouting like a little adult: "Hey, how do you control me! I don’t listen to you!"

Such a way of speaking...

Lastly, not knowing if Liang Yichao had noticed himself, there was a small birthmark behind his earlobe, something he couldn’t see himself, but others could.

The child had one in the same spot...

Liang Bingchao kept examining until the cigarette burned his fingertips, waking him up as he withdrew his gaze.

For a moment, the turmoil within him, the sense that their Liang Family might truly have their own bloodline, caused his eyes to brim with tears.

His child, actually, it was his body that had a problem, rendering him incapable, so he privately went with Yichao’s sister-in-law to adopt from the hospital.

Even Liang Yichao didn’t know about this.

So his father had been worried all these years, even in the face of Shen Funni, who could have children, he didn’t care what Shen Funni had been through before, as long as Liang Yichao was willing to marry her and Shen Funni was willing to have children, it was okay.

When he heard Liang Yichao had a vasectomy that day, he was so pained he couldn’t sleep at night, taking several sleeping pills just to finally get some rest.

And now, did their Liang Family really have their true bloodline?