"..." Yan Shiting said for a moment, "She told you this? Did I embarrass her?"

"Is not it?"

"Then did she tell you that I assigned her a job because she was going to eat with Mu Yufeng?"

"This is her freedom!"

"I don't allow it!" Yan Shiting looked overbearingly cold.

"I don't allow you to embarrass my mother." Cheng Xiaobao stared at him with a low face in his face, "Give you two choices. One, tell my mother not to work overtime. Second, I don't call your dad anymore."

"You!" Yan Shiting instantaneously angered, he was annoyed by the reason of his anger, "I am your dad, this is an unchangeable fact, you have to call it if you don't call it."

Cheng Xiaobao did not dump him at all, "I was raised by my mother alone. In my heart, Xuan Xuan is the most important, no one can bully her, including you!"

After listening to his son's words, Yan Shiting strangely extinguished his temper.

Although he desperately wanted a biological son and had Xiaobao, he found that Cheng Yingxuan still held an irreplaceable position in his heart.

She is even more important than Xiaobao.

Of course, he does not deny that he also loves Xiaobao, a fatherly love with blood thicker than water.

Although he recognized his son, Xiaobao was right. His son was raised by Cheng Yingxuan all these years.

The father-son relationship that has just been established is indeed weak and needs to be well maintained.

Yan Shiting also admired his son’s small age and did not fear him. He walked to the sofa and hugged his son’s body, "Baby, I will love your mother no less than you."

"Then take your love well." Father's attitude softened, and Xiaobao didn't want to oppose him.

Yan Shiting kissed his son's forehead with a clean forehead. "But, it was the death order that made your mother work a month's shift... I'm going back in time now, and I'm so sorry for my face..."

Cheng Xiaobao pointed to the wall clock on the wall, "Now it's 6:30 in the evening, my mother probably hasn't eaten for dinner, don't you feel distressed?"

"It's distressed." Yan Shiting's heart has always been sullenly pained, and he wished to feed Cheng Yingxuan with his own hands, staring at her and eating them one by one.

"Not eating on time is bad for your health." Xiaobao tried to reason with him. "Is my mother's body important, or is your face important?"

"Of course the former." answered without hesitation.

"That's it." Cheng Xiaobao patted his father's thick shoulder like an adult. "Dad, I believe you know what to do."

Yan Shiting hugged his son with one hand, let his small body sit on his lap, while pulling out his mobile phone, called Special Assistant Li Ze, "Where are you now?"

"BOSS, I'm on my way home from get off work..." There was a noisy car roar in the city.

"You go back to the company and let Cheng Yingxuan stop working overtime. All the tasks assigned to her are taken by other engineers."

"This...Yes." Li Ze drove the car and turned around at the traffic lights.

Yan Shiting hung up the phone and asked his son gently in his cold voice, "Now satisfied?"

"Well, knowing what you can do can be changed.

"What does knowing wrong can change?" Yan Shiting didn't think he was wrong.

"You have no distinction between public and private. It's a big mistake to arrange so much work for my mother out of jealousy. Now it's a teachable child."

Yan Shiting found that he was almost talking about his son, "That's why your mother wants to eat with Mu Yufeng..."