Especially when it came to being a newbie dad, he was very hands-on and did everything, from making the babyâs feed to changing diapers. He worked hard to serve this little princess!
The media reporter didnât believe him. What sort of joke was this? How could a billionaire man not hire a nanny and instead change the babyâs diapers himself?! Didnât he mind getting his hands dirty?
He countered matter-of-factly, âWhatâs there to mind? Itâs my own daughter.â He said this with a hint of displeasure. As if that question had been a blasphemy to his daughter.
The married Mu Yazhe, even though they were past the stage of newlyweds, was slowly approaching the style of an old cadre.
During the day, he went to work on time as he had to get off work at 4pm. When he took a break for a vacation, he would travel with his wife and children. He even attended parent-teacher conferences personally.
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The entire entertainment industry was dumbfounded! What kind of man was Mu Yazhe? It would have been fine if he had been like this for a year or two after marriage. But to think that there was not the slightest bit of scandalous news after such a long time. Furthermore the only bit of scandal he generated was actually with his own wife! Was that infuriating or what?!
Everyone was waiting to see Yun Shishi fall apart. Instead, they were being slapped in the face. It was infuriating.
What was the saying⦠Comparisons are odiousâ¦
All these women were married to young masters of wealthy families, but why was she so lucky? Why was this couple so happy and respectful towards each other, while the others were living in dire straits?
They were indignant. And being indignant, someone had hired an army of trollers to discredit her. Eventually, it didnât take long for Mu Yazhe to perform a few public relations maneuvers and destroy that female celebrity.
Complete destruction. There werenât many harsh words, but it was thorough. This was a warning to others, so that no one dared to follow the same act again.
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âItâs rare that Daddy doesnât come home for dinner!â Little Yichen pinched his drumstick curiously and asked, âHas something gone wrong?â
âI donât know, you know, I donât know much about your daddyâs work.â Yun Shishi beamed at him. âWhat do you think? Are the chicken legs any better today than they were last time?â
The boy said, âWell⦠itâ¦â
âYouâre not allowed to make comparison with Youyouâs!â Yun Shishi cut him off quickly.
Youyou stifled a laugh.
Little Yichen contemplated for a bit, and before he knew it, he was smacking his lips. âWell, well, wellâ¦â
Yun Shishi cleared her throat. âYouâre not allowed to smack your lips while eating.â
Little Yichen smiled, showing his white teeth. âBecause Mommy makes delicious food!â
âIs it better than last time?â
âUh huh!â
That went well. The woman was content!
Anyway, as long as Little Yichen liked it.
Youyou added, âMommyâs skills are improving!â
Little Yichen lowered his voice and spoke into his brotherâs ear. âYou donât know how expensive Mommyâs recipe books are. One time, she tried to secretly sign up for a cooking class. After all this, if she canât cook a decent mealâ¦ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yun Shishi overheard the boy with her sharp ears. âWhat did you say?!â
âI said ⦠I said â¦â Little Yichen immediately replied, âI just said that Youyou must have inherited Mommyâs talent for cooking. Itâs just that Mommy didnât show it before!â
âReally?â She cast a skeptical glance at the boy.
Little Yichen looked at Youyou as well. Youyou returned his look and raised his eyebrows. Little Yichen looked up with eyes as innocent as a deerâs.
âLittle Yichen just said that if Mommy cooked for him every day, he would be so happy that he wouldnât know what to do.â
Having heard Youyouâs words, Yun Shishi put her mind at rest. The boy discreetly wiped away his sweat.