Bai Haoyu felt a bit embarrassed being stared at, his face turned red, he wanted to smile but then suddenly closed his mouth. Because he thought of the tooth he lost and didn't want to scare Jojo's mom with his not-so-good-looking teeth.

  "What's your name?"

  Pae Ho-yub didn't seem shy at all, puffed out his small chest and said, "My full name is Pae Ho-yub, my nickname is Pae Little Fire."

  Little fire...

  It's true, this name was given by my daughter when she was still in her infancy, and she even held it in her arms. I didn't expect that it would grow up to be so big now.

  "Come here," Shim Eun-woo said, stretching out her hand to Bae Ho-young.

  Song Yuqiao's heart was racing, she pulled Pei Hangyu forward a few steps, she didn't know if her mother knew about the fact that she had given birth to this child in Vancouver.

  Although many people are having children before marriage nowadays, many still reject this phenomenon in their minds.

  Bae Ho-young walked up to Shim Eun-woo, looking at this little guy, who was quite cute with a mischievous face, now grinning and showing off his small tiger teeth, as well as the dimples on his cheeks.

  Pais stood at the back of the door. The light on his head was not very bright, and the wrinkles on his shirt were particularly noticeable.

  Xī Měi Yù's gaze shifted away from Bèi Hǎng Yǔ, glanced at Bèi Sī Chéng, and then fell on Sòng Yú Qiáo's face: "Is this Bèi Sī Chéng's child?"

  Since Song Yuqiao plans to bring Pei Haoyu in front of his mother today, he must not only say that Pei Haoyu is the child of Pei Sicong. If so, his mother will definitely suspect that Pei Sicong's private life is chaotic and her opinion of Pei Sicong will be even greater. Therefore, tonight must be a thorough explanation of Pei Haoyu's affairs.

  Song Yu nodded and said: "Mom, I have something to tell you."

  Behind him, Pei Si knew that he should give the mother and daughter some private space at this time. So he went forward, squatted down to pick up Pei Huai Yu directly, turned around and went upstairs.

  Song Yuqiao sat down beside Xi Mei Yu, staring at the teacup in front of her that was still emitting steam, pursing his lips. "Pei Xiao Huo is my child, I've seen the DNA paternity test results, there's no mistake."

  On the coffee table, there is a cup of jasmine tea. Ximeiyu likes to drink jasmine tea, and this hobby has continued until now.

  She picked up a Qinghua porcelain cup from the tea table and rubbed it with her fingers twice.

  My mother has always attached great importance to skin care. Even now, at the age of 52, her hands are still very fair and delicate. When doing research, she also wears gloves.

  Song Yu hesitated for a moment, "I don't know if I've had children either, there's no memory in my mind, but I used to dream about giving birth, and after seeing the paternity test, I..."

  Xī Měi Yù interrupted Sòng Yǔ Qiáo's words and said: "Péi Xiǎo Huǒ is your child, I know this."

  As soon as Song Yuqiao heard her mother say this, she immediately looked up, her eyes filled with astonishment.

  "Mom, did you know?"

  Song Yuqiao had thought of many possibilities. She knew her mother's stubborn personality, so if she found out that she was pregnant out of wedlock, she would definitely not tolerate it and let the child be born.

  Xī Měi Yù nodded: "I know, I only found out later."

  "But I don't remember anything at all." Song Yuqiao started to feel a headache again, with his temples feeling like they were being pricked by needles.

  Xī Měi Yù put down the teacup in her hand, grasped her daughter's fist that was pressed against her temple and pulled it away. "It's better if you don't remember. You had a serious illness, forgot what should be forgotten, and remembered what shouldn't be forgotten. That's good."

  Song Yuqiao's expression went blank for a moment, "Why would I get seriously ill?"

  "Some things happened before, I'm not too clear about it, after all you were in Vancouver for those two years and I didn't take care of you much," Xi Mei Yu rubbed her brow, "because normally I trust you too much, you make me feel more at ease than your sister, but precisely because I trusted you too much, that's why things turned out like this."

  Song Yuqiao compared to Song Shuying, if one is a good girl, then the other can be called a little princess, the two sisters' personalities are too different.

  It turns out now that Pei Shuai is indeed a good match for Song Yuqiao.

  From Pei's deliberate difficulties for her, there was not a single complaint, it can be seen that now Pei has nothing to say about Song Yuqiao, very good.

  Song Yuqiao looked at her mother, wanting to hear what she would say next, but Xi Mei Yu suddenly stood up and said, "I'm too tired from going out today, I'll go rest first."

  "Mom..."

  Song Yuqiao was interrupted by her mother before she could finish a sentence. Xi Mei Yu walked to the staircase and turned around, "Call Jessica for me and ask her for Dr. Olich's email password. He only gave me the email address and forgot to give me the password."

  "Should I call Jessica?"

  Xīměi yù nodded: "Jessica said she misses you, but you've been so busy the past two days that you haven't even had time to care about her."

  Song Yuqiao immediately understood his mother's intention, which was to borrow Dr. O'Riley's email password to make a phone call to Jessica.

  Song Yuqiao called Jessica and made a date for lunch tomorrow.

  She held her mobile phone in her hand and thought about what her mother had just said. No matter what happened in the past, did her mother mean to accept Pei Si's apology?

  But her curiosity had already been piqued.

  In memory, a part of the most beautiful love is missing, and that feeling is absolutely uncomfortable. It's like now, even if she's estranged from Ye Zenan, she still doesn't want to forget that awkward school romance, it's all part of her memories, just like a part of life.

  But looking at her mother's expression, she didn't want to bring up what happened back then.

  Song Yuqiao lay on the bed, opened WeChat and chatted with Zheng Ronghua for a while, but still didn't wait for Pei Si Cheng, so he got up and went to Pei Hangyu's room. As soon as the door was opened, he heard Pei Hangyu's loud shout coming from the bathroom.

  "Dad, get away from me!"

  "Don't get so close!"

  "I don't want to wash my hair!"

  "Get out! Let Jiao come and give me a bath!"

  Song Yuqiao knew as soon as he heard it that Pei Si Cheng was having trouble with the little guy again while taking a bath, so he might as well do it himself.

  She directly walked into the bathroom without knocking on the door.

  "Let me give..."

  Her words were completely stuck in her throat.

  Because in the misty bathroom, under the shower head, both Pei Si Cheng and Pei Hao Yu were completely naked. Pei Hao Yu's hair was full of foam, and due to the angle and position, the foam on his hair just happened to be stuck to Pei Si Cheng's lower abdomen...

  Song Yuqiao's face suddenly flushed, and she hastily turned around and rushed out of the door.

  "Jiao Jiao, do you want to come over and take a bath with Daddy and me?"

  Bai Hangyu finished speaking and was splashed with water from above, spitting out the foam in his mouth.

  ………………

  After Pei Huan Yu took a bath, Song Yu Qiao told stories to Pei Huan Yu by the bed, and his cheeks were still hot.

  Bai Hangyu didn't sleep all day, now lying on the small bed in his own home, with Qiaoqiao telling stories beside him, it's really comfortable, but just a few minutes later, he fell asleep.

  Song Yuqiao got up and turned off the lamp on the wall, then turned around and walked out of the room.

  She was actually reading mechanically when she told Pei Hangyu a story just now. Her mind was thinking of another thing.

  What happened after all?

  Song Yuqiao's heart was really stirred up by his mother's few words.

  Back in her bedroom, she first asked Pei Si Cheng this question.

  Pais lay on the bed, holding an iPad to browse the web, wearing a bathrobe with loose ties, revealing his well-defined chest. Song Yuqiao couldn't help but look away, using her slender fingers to touch her cheek, and walked over to the closet to get her pajamas.

  "What else do you want to know?" Peis Chen's gaze passed over the iPad and looked over.

  "I know everything, but I feel like there's a part of my memory missing in my brain, it's very uncomfortable."

  Song Yuqiao changed her clothes this time, without considering Pei Cheng, she turned her back to him, took off the clothes on her body, unbuttoned and removed the bra behind her back, and then put on a nightgown.

  However, she didn't notice that even if she didn't turn around, she could still see clearly in the floor mirror on the side wall.

  Song Yuqiao changed her clothes and turned around, just in time to meet Pei Si Cheng's deep and melancholic gaze.

  She cleared her throat, sat back on the edge of the bed, pushed his raised knee, and let him lean in a bit, making room on the bed. "I'm asking you, what was going on at that time?"

  "Haven't I told you before?"

  Song Yuqiao leaned back, resting her head on Pei Si Cheng's lower abdomen. "I always feel it's not very real. Is there any way to recover my memories? Or we can go back to Vancouver this summer vacation, maybe I'll recall something when I see the familiar scenes."

  Pei Su stroked Song Yuqiao's hair with his fingers, "Good."

  Song Yu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, "You're not serious, are you?"

  "When have I ever lied to you."

  Song Yuqiao leaned into Pei Cheng's arms, also imitating his posture, with her knees bent and hands placed on her abdomen. "In Vancouver, the doctor who treated me was a brain specialist, Dr. Aurelich. He had mentioned before that hypnosis could be used to awaken memories from the subconscious. When I was feeling slightly disoriented earlier, he prescribed me medication that worked particularly well."

  Pei Si Cheng was still helping Song Yu Qiao comb her long hair behind her brain, and she gave a soft "hmm" as her gaze stayed on the two white thighs exposed by Song Yu Qiao's sleeping skirt slipping down as she lifted her legs, and suddenly felt Song Yu Qiao's abdomen tighten against his.

  Song Yuqiao was still staring at the ceiling, looking at a large chandelier above her head.

  Women are really curious, especially Song Yuqiao. Now looking at Pei Si Cheng, she is eager to know the Pei Si Cheng five years ago, and even seven years ago. She doesn't want to miss any moment of him. If possible, she wants to find back the Pei Si Cheng in his student era as described by Zheng Jiawei.

  Women in love, or women in passionate love, will have some small thoughts in their hearts, a sense of possessiveness, which is not only present in men but also in women.

  ………………

  The next morning, before Song Yuqiao's alarm clock rang, Pei Shichen woke her up with a kiss, more punctual than the alarm clock.

  In the daze, Pei Su Cheng went from a light kiss like a dragonfly touching water to a deep and lingering one, until Song Yu Qiao was completely awake, then he moved his lips away and directly picked her up, bending down to help her put on her slippers.

  "Go teach me how to make breakfast."

  Song Yuqiao was stunned upon hearing this sentence, "Huh?"

  Pei Si Cheng thought Song Yu Qiao's expression, still sleepy and silly in the early morning, was too cute. He kissed her forehead, "We need to make a good impression on your mother-in-law."

  This was really one of the earliest times, Song Yuqiao took a look at the time, it was only five thirty.

  Too early.

  Because Xi Mei Yu was always abroad before, Song Yu Qiao decided to make an omelette and cook eight-treasure porridge, the ingredients in the refrigerator were relatively complete.

  Before Pei Si Cheng started cooking, Song Yu Qiao had always thought that Pei Si Cheng absolutely wouldn't cook, but when Pei Si Cheng quickly and neatly sliced a green pepper into shreds, Song Yu Qiao was slightly shocked.

  "When did you learn it?"

  "I learned knife work," Pei Si Cheng said gently, looking at Song Yu Qiao, "You forgot, I once carved a radish flower and gave it to you."

  Song Yuqiao blinked, "Oh, so the first bouquet of flowers I received wasn't from Dafu, but a radish flower instead. Pei General Manager, you're really something else."

  …………

  Ximei woke up very early, she had always been keeping the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, first gazing at the distant clouds on the balcony, then turning around and going downstairs, just hearing the conversation between Song Yuqiao and Pei Si Cheng coming from the kitchen.

  She walked closer, just in time to see Pei Shuai's hands were all covered with flour, while his daughter wrapped her arms around Pei Shuai's waist and tied an apron behind him. Pei Shuai slightly bent his knees and gently kissed Song Yuqiao's lips.

  Such a scene looks really harmonious.

  Xī Měi Yù let out a sigh in her heart and turned around to leave the kitchen.

  She needs to find some time to call Dr. O'Reilly and discuss it with him, but the final decision is still in Song Yuqiao's hands.

  "Mom, you're awake?"

  Song Yuqiao poked her head out of the kitchen, gave Xi Mei a sweet smile and said: "Si Cheng is making breakfast, you watch TV first."

  Xī Měi Yù knew that Sòng Yǔ Qiáo was saying this especially for her to hear, so as to raise Péi Sī Chéng's score in his own heart.

  Xīměi yù told the Canadian research institute that she would be taking a two-month leave, during which she planned to take a good rest. She had just turned on the TV when a small figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

  Xī Měi Yù looked back and adjusted a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose.

  Bae Ho-yong rubbed his sleepy eyes, came down from the stairs, and ran past Shim Mee-young's side with bare feet without wearing slippers. He ran to the kitchen door, took a look inside, then turned around and ran out. As he passed by the sofa, he seemed to have just seen Shim Mee-young, startled, stared wide-eyed, and smiled mischievously. Barefoot, he ran to the side of the sofa and jumped up to sit beside Shim Mee-young.

  Xī Měi Yù looked at this little guy's series of astonishing actions and couldn't help but laugh.

  Bae Ho-young pulled out a bag of potato chips from under the coffee table, grabbed a handful for himself, and then handed it to Sae Mi-woo, saying with his mouth full: "Here, it's delicious!"

  Xi Mei Yu took the potato chips from Bae Ho Yeon's hand and smiled: "Thank you."

  Bae Ho-young smiled politely: "No need to be polite, hehehe."

  Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

  Bae Ho-young jumped down from the sofa all of a sudden, "I'll go open the door!"

  Xī Měi Yù looked at Bèi Hǎng Yǔ running away and thought of Sòng Yú Qiáo when she was little, always so restless. She couldn't help but shake her head, then stood up and followed the little guy to the entrance hall to open the door.

  "Can you drive?"

  "Agreed!"

  A very loud and powerful "yes".

  Xīměi yù's worries were completely unnecessary, Bèi Hǎngyǔ had already opened the door.

  But Pei Hangyu's sunny face suddenly fell when he saw the person standing at the door.

  That annoying little celebrity again.

  Bai Haoyu pouted, looking up at the face that made people hate it.

  Zhang Menglin got up early today and went to a old breakfast shop, bought some breakfast, then came to Pei Si Cheng's apartment.

  Because of Song Yuqiao's affairs, Zhang Menglin has not appeared in the public eye for a whole month. Today, I saw Huazhen and Pei Ying's video on Weibo headlines, and suddenly missed the time when she dominated the hot search. Before coming today, she specially asked her agent if she could go to disturb Pei Shicheng, and the agent only said one sentence: "As long as you don't overdo it, it's okay."

  What is not too much?

  Zhang Menglin had never thought that she was overstepping her bounds. Pei Si Cheng used to be her sister's fiancé, how could it be overstepping?

  Zhang Menglin adjusted the smile on her face at the door, thinking that opening the door would allow Pei Si to see the brightest smile. However, when she opened the door, the smile on her face froze.

  Why is it another woman?!

  And still a woman who looks like she's no longer young?! Dong Gong Jin Hao.

  As expected, the overbearing president's romantic luck is indeed endless.