President, Please Be Careful
15

“Muachh!” The two adults were stunned by the loud kissing sounds that sounded throughout the room. Meanwhile, the child who actually made the sound remained completely unconscious.

She muttered with sleepy eyes, "Mom, kiss .. kiss ..."

“Pfff...” Looking at the boy's grim eyes and his adorable appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.

His chest shook with laughter. Slowly woke Joy up, and she opened her eyes with great difficulty. He looked at Zhao Youlin, who was towering right in front of him, and was surprised to realize that it was not a dream at all.

As Joy recalled what she had just done, her little round face flushed red. He immediately hugged Zhao Youlin tightly and buried his face.

"Ha ha ha!" When Zhao Youlin saw this, her laughter grew stronger. He reached out to pinch Joy's little face and teased her, "You finally feel embarrassed about that?"

"Mother!" Ever since the events of the previous night, Joy had become even bolder when facing Zhao Youlin.

He protested angrily because of the humiliation he felt. Her eyes were very beautiful as they cried out of annoyance and shame. "Good good Good. I'm not gonna tease you anymore. It's late, I have to get up for breakfast. Do you want to wake up with me, Joy?"

Joy gripped Zhao Youlin's shoulder tightly and replied sweetly, "Yes."

Zhao Youlin smiled and brought Joy down from the bed. At that moment, the old butler who had been ignored hurriedly ran forward.

"Miss, let me do it."

"Mr Butler ..." Joy leaned on Zhao Youlin.

He then raised his head and called out to the butler when he heard his voice. Joy immediately remembered that the butler had been standing by the side all this time, but she did not notice him.

Zhao Youlin turned her head and spoke to the old butler, "It's okay, I'll do it myself. Where's Joy's room?”

The old butler froze as he replied almost reflexively, "This is the last room on the left."

"Good." Zhao Youlin nodded as she held Joy and walked on.

By the time the old butler regained consciousness, Zhao Youlin had already taken the child out and was on her way to her room. Zhao Youlin was actually an orphan.

She had been living in an orphanage until she was ten years old. After that, she was adopted by her barren stepmother. Once an adult, she often visits orphanages over the weekend to help care for the children.

Thus, caring for a child was not something that was difficult for him. She just washed Joy and put her in a cute little bunny doll.

Zhao Youlin looked at this son who was not hers as she sat obediently on the bed. Her maternal love for her grows, and she bites Joy's little round face.

“You're very well behaved. Wait for me here. I'll take a shower, then we'll have breakfast together" he said.

"Good." Joy's eyes sparkled as she looked at Zhao Youlin they were filled with joy and hope.

He thought to himself that his mother was very gentle. After all, she had washed and dressed him. It would be amazing if her mother stayed like this!

Zhao Youlin could not help but pinch Joy's round face again, and pride gushed out from her heart. “My son is indeed the funniest kid!”

The old butler waited outside the door, and his gaze became even more complicated. 'Her past lady will never be this close to the young master. Madam has ... it seems completely changed. '