Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 472 Still Calling Her Mom



Chapter 472 Still Calling Her Mom

Chapter 472 Still Calling Her Mom

After regaining his senses, Acheng put down the magazine in his hand and planned to take Xiaochen upstairs to their room.

If he had known that Xiao Chen was clamoring to go downstairs not to wait for the young master, but to wait for some aunt, he would never have brought him down.

"Xiao Chen, come upstairs with Uncle Acheng to your room." Acheng reached out to hug him.

"No!" Xiao Chen pushed away A-Cheng's hand, looking at him pitifully. "Uncle A-Cheng, Auntie is a good person. She won't hurt Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen misses her mom... Waaah..."

Xiao Chen started sobbing softly at the end, tears welling up in her eyes and falling down in a steady stream.

“This…” A-Cheng looked at him, his heart aching.

"Uncle Acheng, Auntie is such a good person, otherwise she wouldn't have helped Xiaochen call his dad last night. Please let Xiaochen feel his mom's love and warmth, okay? Xiaochen begs you, Uncle Acheng..."

Xiao Chen grabbed A-Cheng's arm and shook it, her little face full of tears, her cries growing louder and louder.

This was in the lobby, a place with people coming and going. Xiao Chen's crying and fussing quickly attracted the attention of those around her.

“Xiao Chen…” A-Cheng was at a loss.

"Please, Uncle Acheng..."

In the end, Acheng compromised.

Xiao Chen immediately stopped crying and started laughing: "Xiao Chen knew that Uncle A-Cheng loved Xiao Chen the most."

Acheng sighed and rubbed his little head: "When Auntie comes later, if she wants to take Xiaochen out, Xiaochen must not agree, okay?"

“Auntie is a good person,” Xiao Chen said firmly.

Ah Cheng said nothing more.

After they sat for a while, Yue Yirou appeared at the hotel entrance wearing a mask. As soon as Xiao Chen saw her, he immediately got up from his seat and ran towards her. After running a couple of steps, he remembered that he was pretending to have a sore butt, so he slowed down, covered his butt with one hand, and his steps seemed a little difficult.

Acheng watched him from behind, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"Mother……"

Just as Yue Yirou was about to walk over and ask the receptionist which room Xiao Chen was staying in, she suddenly heard Xiao Chen's familiar voice calling her. She turned her head and saw Xiao Chen walking out from the corner, covering his little bottom. He looked so pitiful.

"Xiao Chen." Yue Yirou felt a pang of pain in her heart, walked over, squatted down, and gave him a hug.

“Mom…” Xiao Chen buried his head in her arms and hugged her tightly.

My mother's embrace is so comfortable and warm.

Acheng watched from the corner, feeling a pang of sadness, and at the same time had the illusion that it was Yue Yirou who was hugging Xiaochen.

The reason he thought it was an illusion was because he believed that Yue Yirou had left forever and could never come back.

In fact, he wasn't the only one who thought so. Apart from Yan Ye and Xiao Chen, everyone believed that Yue Yirou had already left.

He sat in his seat, watching them quietly, his right hand gripping the handle of the gun at his waist.

Yue Yirou held Xiao Chen for a while before letting go of him, gently stroking his little face, and asked softly, "Xiao Chen, did you wait here for Auntie on purpose?"

"Mm." Xiao Chen nodded.

Yue Yirou lovingly stroked his little face: "Does your little bottom still hurt? Did Daddy put some medicine on it for you?"

"I wiped it off, but it still hurts a little. Mom, this place isn't fun. How about we go upstairs to Xiaochen's room to play?"

Why does he still call her "Mom"?

Yue Yirou felt helpless and distressed, and nodded, "Okay." There were many people here, and it was inconvenient to say some things. It wouldn't be good if he started to cry and make a fuss.

Yue Yirou picked up Xiao Chen, deliberately avoiding his little bottom with her arms, and walked towards the elevator.

When Acheng saw that Yue Yirou didn't take Xiaochen out, he relaxed his guard against her a bit. When he saw that she deliberately avoided Xiaochen's backside, he even felt a little more favorably toward her.

If someone has ill intentions, they won't care about Xiao Chen or think about his well-being.

Xiao Chen was right, this lady is a good person, but why is she wearing a mask and not showing her true face?

Because he's too ugly?

Acheng couldn't think of any other reason besides that.

After Yue Yirou carried Xiaochen into the elevator, Acheng quickly walked out and entered the elevator before the doors closed. However, he pretended not to know Xiaochen, which was Xiaochen's request.

In the elevator, Xiao Chen hugged Yue Yirou's neck and leaned on her shoulder very obediently, occasionally exchanging glances with Acheng.

Yue Yirou was completely unaware that she was holding Xiao Chen tightly. Xiao Chen didn't speak, and neither did she.

Stepping out of the elevator, Yue Yirou, guided by Xiao Chen, arrived at the door of the room where Xiao Chen and Yan Ye were staying. Xiao Chen took out his room card, swiped it, and the door opened.

This child is so smart.

Yue Yirou looked at Xiao Chen with a hint of amazement in her eyes.

Yue Yirou carried Xiaochen into the room, while Acheng went into the room next door.

As soon as the door closed, Xiao Chen hugged Yue Yirou's neck and kept calling for his mother, his little face full of smiles, very happy and excited.

"Mommy mommy……"

Seeing his happy little face, Yue Yirou couldn't bear to say the words she had already prepared in her heart.

How much this child misses his mother, how much he lacks maternal love!

"Mom, why are you wearing a mask? It's just Xiaochen and Mom here. Can you take your mask off? Xiaochen wants to see Mom properly."

It's just her and Xiaochen here, so it's fine to take off her mask. But... well, it's okay. Once she takes off her mask, Xiaochen can see her properly. He'll probably understand that he's mistaken his mother without her saying anything more.

Yue Yirou put Xiaochen on the floor and then reached out to take off her mask.

Xiao Chen stared at her blankly, tears welling up in her bright, beautiful eyes, which were like stars.

She thought that Xiao Chen had seen her face clearly and realized that she had made a mistake, so she squatted down, touched his little face, and was about to say a few words to comfort him, but before she could say anything, Xiao Chen choked up and called out "Mom" and rushed into her arms.

"Mom, Xiaochen misses you so much."

He still calls her "Mom"?

Yue Yirou was extremely frustrated. Was it because she and his mother really looked too alike, or did this little brat simply not remember what his mother looked like? Did he just want a mother all of a sudden?

"Okay, Xiao Chen, be good, don't cry, don't cry."

Yue Yirou gently patted Xiao Chen's back and coaxed him softly.

After coaxing him for a while, Xiao Chen finally stopped crying. Yue Yirou led him to the sofa and took out a tissue from the coffee table to wipe the tears off his face.

Xiao Chen suddenly cupped her face and kissed her several times on the cheek, then asked, "Mom, don't you remember anything?"

Yue Yirou was taken aback. How did he know she didn't remember anything?

“Xiao Chen, you…” Yue Yirou stared blankly at Xiao Chen.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Chen knew he was right; his mother really didn't remember anything.

“Mom, although Xiaochen doesn’t know why you don’t remember Xiaochen or Dad, you really are Xiaochen’s mom.” Xiaochen cupped Yue Yirou’s face and gazed at her. “Mom, if you don’t believe me, you can cut off Xiaochen’s hair and do a paternity test.”

Paternity test?

He understands all of this?


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