The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 855: Xiaobao Is Angry (Part 3)

Jiang Yisheng was slightly taken aback, then seeing the person behind the door, he showed a faint smile, "Cousin."

Li Mochan glanced at him, his tone softened slightly, "You’re back."

Jiang Yisheng nodded with a smile, remembering the sleeping Xiaobai in his arms, then said, "Xiaobai’s sleepy, I’ll take him upstairs."

"Waa waa waa..."

Hearing Li Mochan’s voice, plus feeling sleepy, Xiaobai started fussing a bit.

He had been holding the little guy peacefully just now, without crying or fussing, and suddenly, this happened. Jiang Yisheng was a bit flustered.

He looked at Li Mochan, seeking help, "Cousin, what’s wrong with Xiaobai?"

Knowing his son’s temperament, Li Mochan chuckled softly and took Xiaobai back into his arms, "He’s sleepy, throwing a little tantrum."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Xiaobai calm down immediately in Li Mochan’s arms, he couldn’t help but marvel.

The little guy was pretty smart, knowing who his daddy was.

"Come in." Li Mochan walked into the room with Xiaobai, his slender and jade-like hand gently patting Xiaobai, coaxing him to sleep.

Jiang Yisheng followed behind, watching Li Mochan put the baby to sleep, feeling his worldview refreshed.

If someone had told him before that he would one day see Li Mochan coaxing a baby, he would have rolled his eyes at them.

"Asheng’s back, come and sit." Ye Jiuliang was nestled on the sofa, seeing Jiang Yisheng return, waved at him.

"Time flies. As soon as I’m back, you’re all daddies and mommies." Jiang Yisheng sat opposite her and said with a faint smile.

Ye Jiuliang looked him over and said casually, "How have you been lately, you seem to have lost a lot of weight."

"Not bad." Jiang Yisheng shrugged, "Did I really lose that much weight?"

Glancing inadvertently at the necklace still around his neck, Ye Jiuliang’s eyes flickered with a smile, then she discreetly withdrew her gaze, "You’re a bit thinner, but you look in good spirits. How long do you plan to stay this time?"

"Not sure, maybe a week." Jiang Yisheng leaned back, letting down his guard in front of them.

"Leaving so soon, back to the island?"

"The postponed concert has been on hold for a long time, it’s about time to put it back on the schedule, or else Yi might come after me for it." Jiang Yisheng chuckled softly.

Is he using work to numb himself as well?

The so-called tacit understanding?

Ye Jiuliang gazed deeply at him, hesitated repeatedly, and spoke in a gentle tone, "Asheng, he came yesterday."

As soon as she finished speaking, a toy car slipped from his hand, landing on his leg.

With fluttering eyelashes concealing the deep emotions in his eyes, Jiang Yisheng picked up the toy car, steadying his voice, trying to brush off the topic with a joke, "Really? Did he come because he felt overshadowed by Xiaobai’s looks?"

Ye Jiuliang was too smart, how could she not guess his thoughts.

He didn’t want to mention it, and she wouldn’t poke at his sore spot, following his words, "When Xiaobai is held by him, he cries instantly. Achen said he looks too fierce, scaring Xiaobai to tears."

"Haha."

Jiang Yisheng laughed aloud, easily imagining the scene.

That person’s mood at the time was probably quite frustrated.

After coaxing Xiaobai to sleep, Li Mochan placed him in the crib, gently covering him with a blanket.

He turned around and sat down next to Ye Jiuliang.

He asked, "Have you talked with Uncle?"

Jiang Yisheng shook his head, aside from greeting when he entered, he hadn’t spoken with his father yet.

"Come on, let’s go eat first." Avoiding the sad topic, Li Mochan said.

Jiang Yisheng curved his lips, "The red envelope for Xiaobai is downstairs, want to pick it up on the way?"

Ye Jiuliang chuckled lightly, and without being polite with him, "Sure."

The three exchanged smiles and went downstairs together.

Ye Yuan and the others also stayed to have dinner, with everyone gathered around the table, the meal was quite joyful.

After dinner, Ye Jiuliang didn’t stay downstairs long and quickly went upstairs to rest.

Back in the room, Ye Jiuliang habitually walked to the crib, seeing Xiaobai sleeping sweetly, a faint smile touched her lips.

Placing the fruit platter on the table, Li Mochan came over and lifted her in his arms, "Come on, let’s eat some fruit."

Ye Jiuliang wrapped her arms around his neck, asking with interest, "Mohan, do you think anyone will sneak into the manor tonight?"

"Possible." With just a look from her, Li Mochan could guess her meaning, and he replied nonchalantly.

"What kind of answer is ’possible’." His response was too perfunctory, Ye Jiuliang frowned, dissatisfiedly patting his chest.

Li Mochan looked helpless, dragging out his tone, "They will."

Ye Jiuliang gave a knowing smile, "Seems we’re in sync after all."

She couldn’t help but worry again, "Do you think Uncle has thought of this and might be prepared?"

It would be maddening if they got caught in the middle of the night.

Asheng’s injury has just healed, we shouldn’t add a new one?

"No, what are you thinking, Ji Mingqian has been filming lately. Do you really think he’s just an ordinary actor?" Li Mochan said amusedly.

If the leader of the K Organization were so easily dealt with, the K Organization wouldn’t be where it is today.

She’s just worried about the wrong things.

"Then..."

Before she could finish, Li Mochan interrupted, "Let them handle their own issues, that’s what you said."

Ye Jiuliang paused, "..."

She pouted, "I want an orange."

Li Mochan slightly curled his lips, picking up an orange and peeling it.

Ye Jiuliang leaned against him, dejectedly saying, "Being confined is boring, I really want to ride motorcycles on the track."

She felt like she’s been at home so long, she was about to mold.

"How about we go on a trip after Xiaobai’s full moon?" Hearing this, Li Mochan chuckled and suggested.

Ye Jiuliang looked up at him, smiling sweetly, "Going on a trip right after Xiaobai’s full moon, isn’t that a bit irresponsible?"

"I don’t see any sign of embarrassment on your face while you say that." Li Mochan teased.

She’s stayed at home for so long, and it’s been almost a year since she’s ridden a motorcycle, something unimaginable for her in the past.

"Stop slandering me, I..."

Before she could finish, a slice of orange was suddenly stuffed into her mouth.

Ye Jiuliang glared at him, munching on the orange, speaking unclearly, "If Xiaobai cries, you’re responsible."

Actually, Xiaobai is not hard to take care of. Besides occasionally fussing when sleepy, he’s generally very well-behaved, quiet, and sweet, easygoing with anyone holding him at home.

The challenge is that whenever Xiaobai gets fussy or moody, no one else can calm him down, except for the two of them; otherwise, Xiaobai wouldn’t sleep and would keep crying.

"It’s no big deal for a boy to cry a bit, it won’t break him." Li Mochan said lazily.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud cry abruptly sounded.

"Waa waa waa..."