President, Please Be Careful
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Luo Weibing's sudden approach to Joy had shocked her. He wrapped his hands around Zhao Youlin's neck and called out timidly, "Uncle Luo ..."

"Uncle?" Luo Weibing widened his eyes. He looked at Joy anxiously and said, “Wah, look at me. I am handsome, young and energetic. Which part of me looks like uncle?”

Before Luo Weibing finished speaking, Joy was terrified. Like a ground pig, he turned his head and buried himself in Zhao Youlin's neck.

Zhao Youlin had developed a strong sense of possessiveness for her son. When he saw his son was so frightened, his face immediately darkened. He lifted his leg and kicked Luo Weibing.

Fortunately, Luo Weibing reacted quickly by moving to one side. Otherwise, if he were to be struck by Zhao Youlin's high heels, he would suffer tremendous pain.

It was a narrow escape. Before Luo Weibing regained his senses, Zhao Youlin, as strong as before, continued to give him a piece of her mind, “Young?! Are you younger than me now?! He's my son. She calls me Mother, and you want her to call you Big Brother? Are you out of your mind? Also, if I see you being mean again to my son, I will beat you up until your mother cannot recognize you!”

Luo Weibing shivered. He wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly offered his apology. He said in a flattering tone, “I'm sorry. Don't be afraid, honey. I'm just kidding."

Joy widened her big eyes and lifted her head off Zhao Youlin's shoulders. He looked at Luo Weibing. He behaved very differently from himself just a moment ago.

Joy tilted her head in confusion. He thought for a moment and decided that the man was not only an uncle, but also a freak.

Therefore, he had to stay away from her whenever Mother was not around. Okay, I should have! Luo Weibing was completely unaware that he had been branded as a freak.

As long as he persuaded the child to make him happy, having him would be like having a death exception plate. Ha ha!

The old butler had already noticed them talking at the entrance and greeted them. When the old butler saw the foreign man next to Zhao Youlin, he was stunned.

After recovering, he greeted her respectfully, "Mistress." Zhao Youlin held Joy in her arms and turned to glance at the old butler. She said, “I just handed Mu Tingfeng a divorce agreement. I am no longer the mistress of the Mu.” family

The old butler was silent. He doesn't know what to say. Zhao Youlin did not care much either. He lowered his voice, and said, “I packed my luggage yesterday. Please ask someone to lower it from upstairs for me.”

After hearing this, the old butler was dumbfounded once again, he asked in a low voice, “Bu.... Miss Zhao and the young master are leaving now? Didn't you stay for lunch first ..?”

Before the old butler finished his words, Zhao Youlin cut him off, “I am no longer part of this family. If we continue to stay for lunch, the host may think that we have ulterior motives and it will be very disrespectful.”

The old butler was surprised. He clearly knew who Zhao Youlin meant for suspecting they meant badly.

With that, he was even more convinced that the mistress he hated was determined to sever the ties from the Mu family from now on.

In the future, he wondered if he would still see the young master of the third generation again …