Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

Next to the black Land Rover, Baby Chi stood quietly with her little backpack on, waiting beside Huo Yi.

The moment she saw her, she immediately dashed over, “Woman.”

Chi Enen quickly let go of Li Beijue’s hand, squatted down, and hugged him. Just like Baby Chi, her face was filled with a smile, vastly different from when she faced Chi Ya. She gently touched the top of Baby Chi’s head and asked, “Were you a good boy yesterday when I wasn’t home?”

“I knew you were sick, so I was definitely good,” Chi Jingchen said, touching her forehead like a little adult. His red phoenix eyes, identical to Li Beijue’s, showed concern as he asked, “Woman, do you still feel unwell anywhere?”

Her son was really so thoughtful!

Chi Enen felt warmth in her heart, and even if there were any discomforts, seeing him made her feel better. She smiled and shook her head, “No, I’m all better now.”

“That’s good,” Chi Jingchen said, and then glanced at the man next to him with a somewhat troubled expression. He already knew that The Neighbor Old Wang was his father, but he didn’t know how to address him.

Should he call him father, or should he continue calling him Uncle Li?

Chi Jingchen’s little head was in a quandary.

If he called him father, and he hadn’t married his woman yet, what if he abandoned them in the future? Wouldn’t he have called him father for nothing?

If he kept calling him Uncle Li, his woman would definitely be sad, and he would overthink whether he didn’t like The Neighbor Old Wang.

Chi Jingchen had never been so troubled before, hesitating several times before speaking.

Li Beijue saw his reaction and suddenly bent down to pick him up. As if unpleasant things had never happened, he naturally said, “Let’s go.”

Chi Jingchen was suddenly hoisted high into the air and was at first startled. He had seen other little friends in the kindergarten being picked up by their fathers; Han Qifeng often lifted that dummy Han Xiaoru, but he had never been carried by a big man before. Only his woman had carried him, and as he grew, he seldom asked to be carried by her. After all, Chi Enen was a woman and didn’t have that much strength; he didn’t want her to get too tired.

Previously, when he saw other kindergarten little friends being picked up by their fathers, he was envious, but he understood he couldn’t, so he pretended he didn’t want it.

Now, suddenly being held by his own father, just like the others he had seen, Chi Jingchen secretly clenched his little fists, trying hard to hide his happiness.

How could the adults present miss his little feelings? Chi Enen, looking at the big and the small in front of her, felt nothing but happiness in her heart.

Huo Yi also exceptionally tenderly watched the family of three.

How wonderful, Master Jue was no longer all alone. Now, with Miss Chi and the Little Young Master, Master Jue will surely never be lonely again.

He quickly stepped forward to open the car door.

Li Beijue first placed the little guy inside, then bent over to get in, and Chi Enen followed closely, sitting on the other side of the little guy.

Chi Jingchen looked left, then stealthily looked right, and made up his mind— if The Neighbor Old Wang continued to treat his woman well, he wouldn’t hold the past years against him for not finding him. When Old Wang grew old, he would treat him as well as he did his own woman.

Li Beijue was unaware of his little schemes, and had he known, his face would surely have turned iron blue from annoyance. Currently, he was in an exceedingly good mood; his thin lips curved up, and he surprisingly spoke in a gentle tone to Huo Yi, “Drive.”

This was the first time Huo Yi had been treated so kindly, and he was stunned for a second before he came to his senses and pressed the throttle. The Land Rover quietly left the BBC Broadcasting Station…