President, Please Be Careful
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"You just said you ..." Zhao Youlin pointed to Mu Tingfeng and was looking forward to hearing the rebuttal from her to make sure what she heard was only her own hallucination.

Mu Tingfeng was not happy. He frowned as if he was dissatisfied with Zhao Youlin's surprised expression. Why was he so surprised when he showed his affection for her?

"I said I was after you."

“Pursuit me? Mu Tingfeng, do you have some loose screws on your head? Chasing me?” Zhao Youlin looked like she had just heard the biggest joke on Earth.

Mu Tinfeng's expression turned black. Throughout his life, this was the first time he had pursued someone so seriously, only to be rejected in the end!

Just as he was about to explain himself, Zhao Youlin's expression turned fierce. A sharp look appeared in his eyes, and there was also a bone-chilling trace of constancy and resolution as he suddenly met his gaze.

“Did you forget who left Joy and me in the first place? What do you want now by doing all these tricks? Is there anything you want from Joy and me? Or regret it now? You think that the Mu family should have a legitimate heir and hence, you want to bring back Joy, right?”

Joy buried herself in Zhao Youlin's arms. After hearing Zhao Youulin's words, his face turned pale. He tightened his arms around Zhao Youlin's neck, like a koala bear tightly holding onto Zhao Youlin, as if he was the last straw he held so as not to fall into the abyss.

"No! Nah! Mom, don't leave me. I want to stay with you. I don't want anything else! I don't want the others. Mom, don't leave me. I'll be a good boy, I'll be a good boy.”.

Joy's sudden shout surprised the two who were fighting, especially Zhao Youlin. She never expected her sarcastic remark to Mu Tingfeng to have triggered her son's precious sensitive emotions.

Zhao Youlin felt her rhythm being flung by Joy's cry. She glared at Mu Tingfeng, then immediately lowered her head to comfort Joy, “Good child, Joy, good child. I'm not saying that I don't want you. I love you more than anything. How could I not want you, Joy? Good boy, don't cry. You don't look cute when you cry.”

"Mom, I want you, I just want you ..." The boy was really scared this time. He's sniffing. His eyes were red and he grabbed the cloth on Zhao Youlin's shoulder with his little hand, not letting go even if it cost him his life. His teary face showed that he had become very close to Zhao Youlin.

Zhao Youlin's heart melted as she looked at her current appearance. At that moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten about the man standing in front of him. She lowered her head and kissed Joy's chubby cheeks while saying all sorts of comforting words.

When she saw how intimate the mother-daughter couple was and how impossible it was for anyone to be among them, Mu Tingfeng's heart was slightly moved. Without knowing what was on his mind, he subconsciously raised his hand and reached out to Joy in Zhao Youlin's arm.

"What are you doing?!" Zhao Youlin questioned Mu Tingfeng angrily. He immediately regained his senses from his daze, and his outstretched hand froze in the air; it was only a few centimeters away from Joy.

"Mr ..." Joy's eyes were clearly filled with fear. He subconsciously moved closer to Zhao Youlin's embrace and leaned against her body.

Zhao Youlin looked alert. He hugged his son tightly in his arms and instinctively took a few steps back. She was grim-faced and looked as if she would try her hardest to fight him if Mu Tingfeng dared to take one step closer to them.

As Mu Tingfeng looked at the mother-daughter couple who thought of him as some sort of monster, a hint of helplessness appeared in her eyes. She said bitterly, "I-I just want to touch it."

A hint of confusion appeared in Zhao Youlin's eyes. He thinks to himself. 'Could my guess be correct? The target guy is actually... Joy?!’

As Zhao Youlin thought of this, Zhao Youulin's hostility towards Mu Tingfeng deepened. She could give Mu Tingfeng anything she wanted except Joy.

Joy is his life. If Mu Tingfeng wanted it, she would have to go to her corpse!

“You don't have to pretend well. Joy was fine without her father before. Likewise, he doesn't need an unnecessary father in the future!”

Zhao Youlin was merciless in her words. Mu Tingfeng's face turned pale. He wanted to say something, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he was unable to find himself saying a word.

By the time Xia Zhetao arrived hurriedly with a large bouquet, he was greeted by the awkward atmosphere between the two.

He pushed the black-framed glasses at the base of his nose. Mighty Secretary Xia had a lot of experience attending various banquets, and he deeply felt that there was something unusual. After witnessing the scene before him, he was immediately enlightened.

“President has very low emotional intelligence. He must have said something that provoked the former Madam President! Ck, ck, ck... It's time for me to make a grand entrance and save the day!’

Mighty Secretary Xia was secretly satisfied with himself and without saying a word, he ran in front of Zhao Youlin and stuffed a heavy wreath between the two. He grinned as he said, "Ex ... Zhao, President Mu has bought 99 roses for you. She personally picked flowers for you at the flower shop earlier. Look how beautiful it is!"

Xia Zhetao thought all women were driven by emotion. No matter how angry he was, the moment he was given a huge bouquet of roses filled with an atmosphere of romance, his looming anger would subside in an instant and disappear forever.

Unfortunately, unbeknownst to him, the woman in front of him was beyond this range.

Zhao Youlin glanced at the rose in Xia Zhetao's hand in disdain. Then, he turned around and looked at Mu Tingfeng. He sneered. “I don't care what purpose licked me by sending flowers every day. I'd just like to let you know that if you ever think of bringing Joy back to the Mu Family, I'm not going to let you!"

'W-What happened ?!' Xia Zhetao was shocked by Zhao Youlin's sudden explosion.

Mu Tingfeng's eyes twinkled. He opened his mouth as if he was going to defend himself. But Zhao Youlin cut it off once again.

“Mu Tingfeng, don't forget that you have given up on Joy by signing the agreement yourself. Joy has nothing to do with you now. Regardless of whether you regret it, please do not disturb us in the future! Marry me again? Let me tell you, if you want to remarry with me, you must please my son first. If not, forget it. Joy cries whenever she sees your stoic face, let alone thinks of staying under the same roof in the future. Besides, if I remember correctly, you still have Ms. Su, right? Miss Su is pregnant with your child right now. So, please at least finish your acting properly. Handle him first before you want to talk about remarrying me!”

'A-What...?! The president has a mistress on the side?! Moreover, her mistress is already pregnant with her child?! No way! This is too much!’ He needs time to calm down.