Shen Ningran was particularly careful this time. Whenever someone knocked on the door or rang the doorbell, she would not open the door easily.
Bo Jinyu's sudden intrusion that night had left a psychological shadow on her.
Shen Ningran saw the man in a suit and tie outside through the peephole.
It's Zhou Chen.
Shen Ningran frowned slightly, wasn't Bo Jinyu on a business trip?
He's on a business trip, won't his assistant go with him?
And when Zhou Chen appeared at her doorstep... Shen Ningran suddenly had a sad thought in her heart.
He came to take Bo Yuchen back.
Seeing no response from inside, Zhou Chen knocked on the door again.
Shen Ningran couldn't pretend to be dead when people knew she was at home. After repeatedly confirming that it was only Zhou Chen, Shen Ningran opened the door.
Zhou Chen greeted her politely as always, "Miss Shen."
Shen Ningran nodded slightly, "Well, why is Special Assistant Zhou here so late?"
Zhou Chen said, "I'm here to take the young master back."
Shen Ningran's heart sank.
As expected, he came to pick up Bo Yuchen.
Shen Ningran was still trying to persuade her to stay, "It's so late and Bo Jinyu isn't at home. Why don't Yuchen stay at my house tonight?"
Zhou Chen looked at Shen Ningran with a troubled expression.
That look seemed to say, don't make things difficult for me. If you don't take the young master back, he will be finished.
"Miss Shen, I'm sorry. The boss is already very angry that you took away the young master without permission. He said that if you forcefully keep the young master, he will also take extraordinary measures."
Shen Ningran blinked her eyes and asked tentatively, "What extraordinary means?"
Zhou Chen lowered his head slightly and said, "Send the young master away so that you will never see him again."
"No." Shen Ningran's face turned dark immediately.
It would be absolutely impossible not to allow her to see her son.
Shen Ningran gritted her teeth. Bo Jinyu, this bitch, was really a precise threat.
Shen Ningran asked again, "He's back from a business trip?"
Zhou Chen twitched his lips. He wanted to say that it would be great if the boss really went on a business trip, and everyone in the company wouldn't need to be frightened and wailing all over the place.
"...Well, the boss just came back."
When Shen Ningran heard what he said, she could only darken her face and said helplessly, "Then wait a moment, I'll call Yuchen."
"Thank you, Miss Shen."
Shen Ningran reluctantly walked into the two children's room.
In the room, Hehe and Yuchen actually heard the conversation between Shen Ningran and Zhou Chen.
"Mommy, let me go back." Bo Yuchen stood up and said. He knew that Hehe also wanted to stay by Mommy's side. He couldn't have Mommy all to himself.
"No, I'll go. My brother has only been with mommy for a few days. I'll be fine. The Bo family can't hurt me anyway," Shen Anhe said.
What else did Bo Yuchen want to say, but Shen Anhe added, "This time I will go back with dad, and next time it will be you. We have decided happily."
Bo Yuchen looked at Shen Anhe and pursed his lips, then hugged Shen Anhe gently, "Thank you, Hehe."
Shen Ningran looked at the two sensible little guys with joy in her eyes, but she couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in her eyes.
When will this day end?
Shen Ningran took Shen Anhe out. When Zhou Chen saw the mother and son walking very slowly and reluctantly, he was reluctant to separate the mother and son.
But the Boss is downstairs, and he has to go back to deliver the work.
"Young Master, Boss asked me to take you back."
"I know." Shen Anhe's voice was full of displeasure.
His stinky daddy won’t even be happy if he wants to spend more time with mommy.
snort.
So angry.
Zhou Chen took Shen Anhe's hand, carried Shen Anhe's small schoolbag, and said to Shen Ningran, "Miss Shen, should I take the young master back first?"
"Um."
"Bye Mommy."
"Goodbye, baby." Shen Ningran touched Shen Anhe's little head.
Zhou Chen looked at Shen Ningran, moved his lips, and couldn't help but remind him, "Miss Shen, the boss is downstairs. Do you want to go down and say hello to the boss?"
Shen Ningran twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at Zhou Chen with strange eyes.
She wished she could stay as far away from Bo Jinyu as possible, how could she want to see him.
She doesn't want it.
Besides...
Shen Ningran's cheeks suddenly turned red when she thought about what happened that night.
"Miss Shen?"
Seeing Shen Ningran suddenly lost her mind, Zhou Chen called her in warning.
Shen Ningran immediately refused, "No, I want to live a few more years."
Zhou Chen looked like he was about to cry but had no tears. They also wanted to live a few more years.
He has been with Bo Jinyu for so many years and has never seen him so angry.
He felt that Bo Jinyu's anger was related to Shen Ningran, otherwise Bo Jinyu would not have sent him up tonight, but he himself was already here, but he was waiting downstairs.
Zhou Chen still wanted to fight for it again, "Miss Shen, go meet the Boss. He is in a bad mood recently."
Shen Ningran didn't take it seriously, "What does his bad mood have to do with me?"
"Of course it does matter. If the boss is in a bad mood, he may not allow you to see the young master."
Zhou Chen swore that he was not telling lies and that this was indeed his boss's true plan.
I just don’t know why she was allowed to pick up the young master later.
But maybe one day it won’t be allowed again.
"Why?" Shen Ningran and Shen Anhe said in unison, looking at Zhou Chen at the same time.
Zhou Chen felt even more pressure, "This..."
"Where is he?" Shen Ningran asked.
Zhou Chen was overjoyed and said, "The boss is downstairs. Miss Shen invites you."
Zhou Chen couldn't wait to make way for Shen Ningran, as if he was waiting for Shen Ningran to ask.
Shen Ningran twitched her lips suspiciously, "If I go to see him, he can let me see Yuchen?"
"If you go to see the Boss, the Boss will be in a good mood. When he is in a good mood, he will naturally let you see the young master. Miss Shen, please come quickly."
Shen Ningran felt that Zhou Chen was eager to send her directly to Bo Jinyu.
It would be absolutely impossible not to allow her to see her son.
Shen Ningran gritted her teeth and followed Zhou Chen downstairs.
Downstairs, in the distinguished Rolls-Royce, the man was wearing a dark suit, his arm casually resting on the car window, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers.
His thin lips were slightly pursed and his brows were furrowed, as if he was tired of waiting. You could feel the coldness on his body from a few meters away.
Shen Ningran walked halfway and thought about that night, stopped, and couldn't help but hesitate.
