Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

Somehow Luo Feng’s words were heard by Zhang Qilin. Holding the child, he didn’t even look back, his voice bland yet decisive, “Luo Feng, prepare to leave because I’ll be the one who stays!”

Following his words, he carried the little one inside and asked him along the way, “Baby, is daddy correct?”

The little one even babbled, “Ya, ya.”

Luo Feng stomped his feet like a cat on hot bricks but could not force the kid to like him. Without a choice, he had to swallow his pride, stoop to compromise, and hope to leave the kid a good impression. After all, he could discern Yue’s estrangement and even resistance against Zhang Qilin.

All the signs indicated that, as long as Luo Feng won the favor of the kid, he would be only one step away from Si Yue.

He was determined to do his upmost and not let the rare chance slip away!

Putting on an innocent smile, Luo Feng ran into Si’s villa.

As soon as he got in, he was stupefied to see an old man in his sixties standing in the hall on a stick. Although he looked senile and sickly, the air about him was innately awful and noticeable.

Changed into casual clothes, Yue walked briskly down the stairs, which mesmerized Luo Feng.

As soon as Yue got down, she walked to the old man and greeted him politely, “Grandpa, I’m back!”

The old man looked happily at her and spoke in a voice full of concern, “Don’t perform dangerous tasks for that brat from Gong’s Family, but you are much needed in our family!”

Grandpa? Luo Feng was struck dumb. It was just a couple of months from their last meeting, and now Yue got a grandfather, a sister, a husband, and a son. What was more, her child should be already two years old!

In other words, Yue was pregnant three years ago. An idea suddenly dawned on Luo Feng.

“Could Zhang Qilin be the person she secretly listed as wantedthree years ago?” The suddenly enlightened man murmured.

‘In other words, Zhang Qilin is a jerk!’ At that, Luo Feng got a tinge of anger and contempt when he looked at Zhang Qilin.

His subtle moves were captured by Si Huating. The old man didn’t know much about Luo Feng but always liked Zhang Qilin. After all, he watched the latter grow up.

If Si Wan was not obsessed with Gong Siming, he should have made a match between Zhang Qilin and her.

Although Si Wan lost her chance, Si Yue still had. Besides, they already got a child, and he could see that they still had feelings for each other, which meant he could bring them together. Therefore, he would not allow a third wheel to meddle.

Looking at those diners at the table, Si Huating spoke graciously, “Yue, it happens that Lin is also here today, and I’ve finally come up a good name for the kid. I’d like to hear your opinions!”

As soon as Yue heard that Si Huating already got a proper name, she looked at the old man expectantly, “As long as it’s from grandpa, my baby and I will like it.”

While speaking, Yue gently grabbed the plump hand of the little one.

Si Huating cleared his throat and looked serious, “In my remaining days, I’m so lucky to get such a good granddaughter and great-grandson. I’m truthy blessed. It’s a pity that my son and daughter-in-law don’t have the chance to see you. In memory of them, I borrowed your father’s given name for the child!”

Surprised by her and her baby’s significance in Si Huating’s heart, the rims of Yue’s eyes reddened.

The corners of Si Wan’s eyes were also wet. After so many years since her parents’ death, this was the first time that Si Huating mentioned them in front of so many people.

Si Huating’s weathered yet sonorous voice came out, “The baby is named Zhang Sihao.”

Upon hearing the name, Yue stood up with a start and looked incredulously at Si Huating who looked natural, “Grandpa!”

Not only Yue was shocked, but Zhang Qilin, who was sitting on the other side of the kid, also widened his eyes in disbelief.

Should the baby be surnamed Zhang!

As Zhang Qilin glanced at Yue and saw her look, the hint of a gratified smile at the corners of his mouth instantly gave way to something bitter. How would Yue agree to her baby being surnamed after him!

Si Huating sighed at Yue’s indignation, “Yue, we can talk about it later. Since we’ve got guests here, let’s have our meal first.”

Following his somewhat feeble voice, Yue sat slowly back in her chair, glared at Zhang Qilin, and then lowered her head to eat.

At the dining table, no one, except Luo Feng, said another word. Regardless of others’ warning gazes, he kept talking to Yue.

In the Central Hospital of the Imperial Capital,Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Feng Ling lay on the sickbed with a vicious look. When the sunlight came in through the window and streamed down on her face, dazzling brilliance was reflected by her eyes.

“Nurse, nurse!” Feng Ling shouted, but no one responded. After cautiously picking up her phone, she glanced at the door again.

After making sure no one was there, Feng Ling dialed a phone number.

Her call was soon answered by an eerie and unearthly voice. Like demonic cries, it sent shivers down people’s spines, “What’s the deal?”

Feng Ling trembled with the somewhat sullen voice and then said cautiously, “Our plan is hindered as there appeared another woman named Si Yue. She is intimate to Gong Siming and well versed in Kung Fu.”

“Oh?” There was a hint of doubt in the other party’s voice.

“That woman not only is much smarter than Si Wan but even became the exclusive advertising spokesperson of Gong’s Group. On top of that, rumor has it that she has a military background…”

Feng Ling paused, listening carefully to the reaction from the other end.

She waited for ten seconds but still got no reply. In fact, she couldn’t even hear the breathing of the other party.

A bit disappointed, Feng Ling had to continue, “I need detailed information about Si Yue. Know my enemy, know myself. That’s the secret of victory.”

To her surprise, the other party sneered and said in a contemptuous tone, “You won’t win!”

“I could even drive away Si Wan who has such a deep background. How would I lose to a nonentity who rises to the top relying on her appearance!” Feng Ling’s tone was full of disdain for Si Yue.

The other party’s tone immediately turned stern and cold, “Feng Ling, know your place. Si Yue is not emotionally entangled with Gong Siming and thus won’t affect your progress with him. Don’t kick against the pricks, you cannot afford to mess with her!”

Feng Ling bit her lip tightly, her hatred for Si Yue deepening. How could the other party warn her for the sake of Si Yue!

In fact, she misunderstood the other party who purely didn’t want her to ruin the whole plan. As a battle-hardened woman, Yue was way better than Feng Ling in every aspect. If she tried to mess with Yue, it was no different from playing with fire.