Cheche resisted with his body and heart, clinging tightly to Jiang Shiyu and refusing to let go.
His delicate and cute features were contorted with pain.
"..." Zhao Shuyao opened her mouth, wanting to curse, but managed to hold back.
*Tsk*, for the sake of this little one being Shiyu's child, she'd forgive him this once!
Reluctantly, Cheche was placed in the child safety seat in the back.
The seatbelt was fastened, and the car door was closed.
There were only two people in the back.
"Hmph, old hag..."
Cheche snorted coldly, lifting his face and turning his head away.
Zhao Shuyao immediately took offense.
"Have you ever seen such a beautiful old hag? What kind of eyes do you have! I think you're a little blind, and a little sharp-tongued!"
If Jiang Shiyu weren't present, she would have punched this little brat to death.
No one dared to provoke her!
"Your makeup is so heavy, I'm practically choking! Look at my mommy, naturally beautiful, no makeup, and still more beautiful than you. You're just jealous of my mommy!"
"Of course, I know Shiyu is beautiful, you don't need to tell me. I'm not jealous of her. Before you were even born, I was sleeping in the same bed as your mommy. Your mommy is so soft, and the tofu is so delicious. I've touched places you haven't!"
Anyone overhearing would think this was a conversation between rivals.
"You... you... you!"
The little fellow's face instantly turned red with anger, like an angry pufferfish!
"How about that!" Seeing the little fellow's anger, Zhao Shuyao became more smug and pushed her advantage, "Your mommy is mine, don't even think about it. I've touched all the places you have!"
"Wuwuwuwu, Mommy, this strange auntie is bullying me!"
Cheche's little mouth pouted. Seeing he couldn't win the argument, he burst into tears.
Zhao Shuyao glared. Why wasn't this little brat playing by the rules? Why was he so manipulative! He couldn't win the argument, so he started complaining!
"Shut up, if you cry again, I'll throw you out of the car..."
Cheche immediately bit his lower lip and fell silent.
His two big, dark, and deep eyes were shimmering with tears. Already cute, he now looked even more pitiable.
Zhao Shuyao took a deep look at him, feeling that this little fellow resembled someone.
"Shiyu, which orphanage did you adopt this child from? He's quite good-looking, just a bit rude!"
"I wasn't adopted by Mommy, I'm Mommy's biological son!"
Cheche puffed out his cheeks again.
He was sulky, and a little cute.
Zhao Shuyao poked his chubby cheek. "Just kidding. I've known your mommy for so long, and I've never heard she has such a big son. Tell me, who is your father, and why are you around my Shiyu, my precious? What do you want?"
Cheche slapped Zhao Shuyao's hand away. "Don't touch me, woman! You're dirty!"
"Oh ho!" Zhao Shuyao tutted and examined Cheche closely. "Who are you learning to talk like? Do you think your dad is a domineering CEO? You're talking like one. I *will* touch you, so what, so what, so what?"
Zhao Shuyao not only pinched the little fellow's cheeks with both hands but also started touching him all over.
Cheche's eyes widened in anger. Struggling in vain, he gave up resisting.
"Your mouth is so venomous, but you're quite good-looking."
Zhao Shuyao offered a rare compliment.
Cheche snorted, "Do I need you to tell me that?"
Jiang Shiyu listened to the two children bickering in the back, finding it both helpless and amusing.
This little fellow was soft and cute in front of her, but when facing outsiders, he was quite like Murong Cheng. It seemed he truly was her biological son.
Since there was no other place to arrange for her, Jiang Shiyu directly took Zhao Shuyao back to Jingyuan.
As soon as Zhao Shuyao entered, she was stunned. "Shiyu, did you strike it rich? Living in Jingyuan? I haven't been here before, but I've heard about it. The housing prices are so expensive!"
"This is the house Daddy gave Mommy. Don't you dare dirty it!"
Cheche was sulky, glaring at Zhao Shuyao with a hostile expression, showing no pleasantries.
Zhao Shuyao smiled and pinched Cheche's cheek. "Little darling, who is your daddy?"
Cheche slapped Zhao Shuyao's hand away and snorted, "Who do you think you are? Do you think you're worthy of knowing who my daddy is?"
Zhao Shuyao was amused by Cheche's attitude.
She hadn't expected this little fellow, despite his young age, to have such a big mouth!
"Who is your daddy? Could he be the CEO of the Empire? You're so arrogant, do you have a throne to inherit at home?"
Zhao Shuyao teased, a mischievous smile on her face.
Cheche puffed up, his little face turning red. He clenched his fists and glared fiercely at Zhao Shuyao. "What nonsense are you talking! Don't think I don't know you're insulting me! Although I'm young, I can understand!"
Zhao Shuyao chuckled, finding this little brat quite interesting. "What, did I guess right?"
Cheche slapped away Zhao Shuyao's hand pinching his cheek. "Ugly woman, don't touch me. If I had a throne to inherit, I'd chop off your head first! Then you wouldn't be able to talk!"
Zhao Shuyao laughed uncontrollably and glanced at Jiang Shiyu. "Shiyu, my precious, this little brat is quite interesting!"
"I'm not a little brat!"
Cheche shouted.
"Alright, alright, you little rascal!"
Zhao Shuyao got up and looked around the villa. It was indeed large, and the decor was very expensive, showing the owner's excellent taste.
Just as she was thinking this, the door opened, and an auntie came in. Seeing Zhao Shuyao, she asked, "Madam, your friend is here? What should I cook tonight?"
Zhao Shuyao was surprised again when she saw the auntie.
She even had an auntie!
Her Shiyu, my precious, had married a rich man!
Naturally, if one could afford to live in Jingyuan, they could certainly afford an auntie!
Looking at this little fellow, although he resembled Shiyu a bit, Shiyu had given birth to twins five years ago, and they were taken away.
It was impossible for her to coincidentally meet her own son like this!
"Little fellow, what's your name? Do you have any sisters?"
Zhao Shuyao squatted down and looked into Cheche's eyes. She noticed that the child's eyes were dark and deep, yet clear and bright, resembling both Shiyu and another man.
"What's it to you, bad auntie!"
Cheche made a face and then ran behind Jiang Shiyu, hiding himself. Only half of his face was visible, and his large eyes were full of wariness as he stared at Zhao Shuyao.
Jiang Shiyu was amused and exasperated. She ruffled Cheche's hair. "Stay for dinner, and you can stay the night if you want."
Zhao Shuyao waved her hand. "I'll go to a hotel after dinner."
She didn't want to be a third wheel.
Jiang Shiyu still had some work to do, so she nudged the little fellow towards the living room. "Watch some TV, Mommy has things to do."
Zhao Shuyao had already sprawled herself on the living room sofa, acting as if she were at home.
Cheche, though unwilling, was forced into the living room.
"Come, sit, don't be shy, just treat this as your own home!"
Zhao Shuyao patted the empty seat next to her and said.