Sheng Zihao glanced at Jiao Ling, and finally, his eyes fell on Jiao Yuqing.
"Aunt Qing, I'll be waiting for you tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, he left with the housekeeper.
But his last words shocked Jiao Yanyang's heart.
Jiao Yanyang immediately looked at Jiao Yaqing.
"Mommy came back so late last night because of Sheng Zihao?"
"Is it because Mommy accompanied me last night that she doesn't want to accompany me and Ling Ling?"
Ling Ling was obviously puzzled by Sheng Zihao's last words.
She couldn't help but stare at Jiao Yaqing with her eyes wide open. "Is Mommy familiar with that lonely prince?"
Jiao Yaqing held Jiao Ling and Jiao Yanyang in her arms at the same time.
These two kids were still jealous!
"You two are unique in Mommy's heart, but Sheng Zihao is very pitiful. He doesn't have a mother, and Dad doesn't love him, so Mommy just gave him a little love and let him feel the taste of love." Jiao Yaqing explained to the two children softly.
In fact, she also liked Sheng Zihao's child very much.
But unfortunately, he was Sheng Zhiyu's child. She was afraid that she would not see him in the future.
Hearing Jiao Yuqing's words, Ling Ling was immediately filled with sympathy.
It turned out that Sheng Zihao was so pitiful.
He was so noble, so arrogant, and so excellent, but he didn't have love.
Jiao Yanyang frowned slightly. After all, he had a father.
He really wanted to experience what kind of love his father gave him.
In the dark and windy night, Jiao Yaqing tossed and turned and stayed up all night.
When she thought of how her father was suffering in prison, her heart ached.
...
The sun in the morning slowly rose.
Today was Sunday, so Jiao Yuqing didn't wake up the child.
Zhang Meiyun didn't go to work today. She asked Zhang Meiyun to help her look after the child, and she went to see her father alone.
Jiao Yaqing took some money. When she saw the 50,000 yuan, she thought of the humiliation that Sheng Zhiyu had given her.
Jiao Yaqing gave a wry smile and put the money into her bag.
Then, Jiao Yaqing took another 50,000 yuan and went out of the villa.
She was wearing a white dress today, which made her look exceptionally fresh and clean.
However, there was a faint trace of sadness on her beautiful face.
Dad, I'm here to save you.
Just as she was about to get on the bus, her phone rang.
She looked at the caller ID. It belonged to Sheng Zhiyu.
Jiao Yuqing didn't want to take it, but she didn't hang up.
Just like that, she didn't want to talk to him at this time.
However, the phone rang again and again.
The passengers next to her couldn't help but look at her.
Jiao Yaqing smiled embarrassedly. In the end, she had no choice but to take the phone.
However, in her heart, she was extremely agitated.
"I'll give you 20 minutes to come to my house!" Sheng Zhiyu's voice was so cold that there was not a trace of warmth in it.
There was also a faint trace of anger, as if he was enduring something.
Jiao Yaqing's face darkened in an instant.
Obviously, she didn't expect that Sheng Zhiyu called her just to roar at her.
If she had known this would happen, she would have turned off her phone.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng. It's Sunday today. I'm not going to work." Jiao Yuqing said simply.
Jiao Yaqing's voice was obviously displeased.
What did he think she was?
If she wanted to do it, she could do it. Did she want to have sex with a woman?
Then he was really wrong.
The day before yesterday, letting him take advantage of the situation was her mistake.
From now on, she would definitely keep a certain distance from him.
"Nine minutes and fifteen seconds left!" Sheng Zhiyu said coldly.
He looked at his son who was sick next to him. He didn't eat a single bite of rice, and he even kept calling out Jiao Yaqing's name.
She really didn't know what Jiao Yaqing had done to his son.
Jiao Yuqing was stunned by Sheng Zhiyu's words.
She quickly hung up the phone and turned it off.
Jiao Muqing regretted picking up the phone just now, which affected her mood in the early morning.
After half an hour's ride, they arrived at the terminal.
Jiao Yaqing got out of the car in the crowd, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, she suddenly felt that someone was pulling her, and she struggled instinctively.
When Jiao Yuqing saw these people in suits and leather shoes, her heart tightened. They were Sheng Zhiyu's men!
Before she had time to think about it, she was dragged away.
"Let me go, or I'll start shouting!" Jiao Yaqing couldn't care about her image anymore. She tried her best to resist.
"What on earth does Sheng Zhiyu want to do?"
Why was he always so overbearing? What kind of woman did he treat her as?
Those people ignored her and quickly dragged her into the car.
In Jiao Yaqing's heart, she only felt that there was a nameless fire.
She called Sheng Zhiyu in anger.
"Sheng Zhiyu, what on earth do you want to do?"
She just came to work in his work department, and he had no right to strip her of her freedom.
What right did he have to do such a thing to her?
She realized that she had never hated a man as much as she did now.
Sheng Zhiyu looked at his son, who still had a fever. Last night, in order to wait for her, his son had blown in the wind all night.
She even had the nerve to ask him what he wanted to do.
"As a tutor, how can you not be selfish? Do you know what the consequences are?" Sheng Zhiyu's tone was still very cold.
In fact, he didn't make much of a fuss about Jiao Yaqing's absence yesterday.
It was just that his son caught a cold because of her.
Just now, he was very dissatisfied with her attitude, so he decided not to let her go.
"Didn't I ask for leave yesterday?" Jiao Yuqing said confidently.
Yes, she had asked Meng Xin to ask for leave for her yesterday.
"You just asked for company leave, and you didn't ask for a tutor's leave," Sheng Zhiyu replied unhurriedly.
His son's illness was all because of this woman.
He could almost imagine that this little woman was angry over there.
He suddenly thought of the beauty of this woman, which made him miss her.
Jiao Yuqing was furious. She really felt that this man was deliberately targeting her.
He had stolen her innocence. She should be the one who was angry. What right did he have to treat her like this?
Jiao Muqing simply hung up the phone.
Sheng Zhiyu looked at the phone in his hand, and his deep eyes darkened a little.
"Very good. This woman actually hung up on me again."
After getting out of the car, a snow-white figure with a clean body rushed into Sheng Zhiyu's living room.
Her back seemed to be full of anger.
When they arrived at the living room, it was empty.
Led by the servants, they came to Sheng Zihao's room.
Standing at the door, Jiao Yaqing was surprised. "Is Sheng Zhiyu here?"
She clearly remembered that this was Sheng Zihao's room.
Jiao Yaqing pushed open the door and entered. Instantly, her big clear eyes met with Sheng Zhiyu's deep eyes.
"Aunt Qing!" Sheng Zihao, who was lying in bed, was the first to speak.
The moment he saw Jiao Yuqing, he seemed very happy.
In that case, he would be happier than if he got 100 points in the exam.
Jiao Yaqing cast her eyes from Sheng Zhiyu to Sheng Zihao.
Her face was originally full of anger, but when she saw Sheng Zihao, she couldn't be angry anymore.
Jiao Yuqing gave Sheng Zihao a gentle smile.
"Zihao, why are you so sleepy? It's already late in the morning," Jiao Yuqing said with a smile.
While speaking, she didn't even look at Sheng Zhiyu. She hated him and hated him even more.
Sheng Zihao curled his lips in grievance and then pointed to the medicine on the table.
He was sick, and now he felt so cold. His whole body was so light that he couldn't see the bed at all.
Following Sheng Zihao's gaze, Jiao Yuqing looked at the medicine on the table.
She was obviously stunned. Cold medicine?
Because of her spirit and Yan Yang, these medicines had always been prepared in her home.
So as soon as she saw these bags, she knew it.
"Zihao, why did you catch a cold? Did you take the medicine?" Jiao Yuqing walked to the table.
In fact, she really wanted to see Sheng Zihao by the bed.
However, Sheng Zhiyu was also there. She didn't want to get close to him, so she stopped.
Sheng Zihao shook his head. The medicine was bitter and he didn't want to drink it.
And the feeling of illness was also very good.
At least, as a cold-faced father, he would be by his side. Now, Auntie Qing was here as well.
If possible, he was willing to continue to be sick like this.
Jiao Yuqing thought that he had taken the medicine, but she didn't expect him to shake his head.
There was a burst of worry in her heart. That kind of worry was from the bottom of her heart, just like her own child's worry when he was sick.
"How can I not take medicine? Come on, Auntie Qing will feed you."
Jiao Muqing poured medicine for Sheng Zihao, and she wanted to feed him.
However, Sheng Zhiyu still had no intention of leaving. She frowned slightly and felt unhappy.
Sheng Zhiyu just stood aside and looked at Jiao Yaqing quietly.
She was very skilled at pouring medicine. She could treat other people's children so carefully.
She should be a good mother.
Although Jiao Yaqing was dissatisfied, she still forced herself to walk over.
Sheng Zihao still didn't want to drink it, but he drank the medicine under Jiao Yuqing's coaxing.
He took Jiao Yuqing's hand and refused to let her go.
"Aunt Qing, I'm so cold. Please hug me." Sheng Zihao suddenly acted like a spoiled child.
He liked Jiao Yuqing's embrace so much. It was very warm.
This made him imagine whether his mother's hug was as warm as his mother's.
Jiao Yuqing and Sheng Zhiyu looked at Sheng Zihao at the same time, with different expressions on their faces.
Sheng Zihao couldn't help but lower his head.
Sheng Zhiyu would never have thought that his son would act like a spoiled child.
He was so indifferent, but he was so enthusiastic to Jiao Yuqing.
Although Jiao Yaqing also wanted to hug Sheng Zihao, it was inconvenient for Sheng Zhiyu to sit next to her.
Sheng Zihao rolled his big eyes and immediately looked at Sheng Zhiyu.
"Dad, get out of Auntie Qing's way. Have Auntie Qing lie down beside me." Sheng Zihao looked at Sheng Zhiyu and said.
Anyway, Sheng Zhiyu would never hold him in his arms.
Since he was a child, he had never hugged her, so he let Sheng Zhiyu leave this place.
Sheng Zhiyu obviously didn't expect that Sheng Zihao would say that.
The next moment, he looked at Jiao Yuqing.
For the first time, a trace of jealousy flashed across his heart.
Yes, he was jealous of Jiao Yuqing.
How could his son drive him away for the sake of Jiao Yuqing?