Playboy CEO Has a Baby

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CHAPTER 135

"Is this the kid?" Ye Chaoxiang asked.

"Hmm. That is the boy," Li Fengjin nodded his head.

"Is it just me or is it that my eyes are playing tricks on me? This kiddo has the same eyes as Li Fengjin," Ye Chaoxiang said as he enlarged the picture.

"Woah. He is pretty injured," he added.

The injuries became clear as soon as the picture grew large. Li Fengjin and Yang Chen went to seat on both sides of Ye Chaoxiang to see what he was talking what he was talky about. They too became e shocked at the sight.

"Who do this to a kid? Look at the other picture. I think the woman is definitely Ms Bai that Li Fengjin is looking for," Yang said.

Ye Chaoxiang made the picture go back to its normal size and swiped to the right. In this one, the back view of a woman squatting and applying something on the boy's injury could be seen.

"I think she is the one. Who else would it be anyway?" Li Fengjin said.

"Yeah. Jin has got a point there," Ye Chaoxiang said.

"But what happened to the boy?" Yang Chen wondered.

"Sheng told me he got into a fight with three kids in his school. It turns out that the principal judged the case in favour to the other kids and expelled him," Li Fengjin explained.

"That is a cruel punishment for a child," Ye Chaoxiang commented.

"Hmm but what shocked me is that the very next day, the principal personally welcomed Bai Renxiang and her son."

"That means someone helped her. And there person has got to be more powerful that the families of the boys that fought with Ms Bai's son," Yang Chen reasoned.

"Hmm. But I will leave that for another day. First of all, I need to get the boy's hair sample, do the test and know if this boy, Bai Xiaojin, is a product of I and Bai Renxiang's one nightstand."

All things being agreed upon, the trio talked about other random things, played games, watched movies and eat before parting ways to their various houses.

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In the kitchen of an apartment located in City S, a young lady in pink shorts and white cotton loose top that is exposed her left shoulder, busied herself with cooking. She had her light brown hair tied up in a messy bun.

Her back view looked enticing as she swayed her tiny waist to the rhythm of the music playing on her phone through the Bluetooth speaker.

Bei Suzy loved dancing. It is one of her hobbies. She shook her body, doing different dance moves, twirling and shaking her butt cheeks too. The was loud so she could not hear the footstep of the person that lazily dragged his feet into the kitchen.

He just woke up from his sleep and came out to the kitchen instantly. He had only his pajama pants on, leaving the upper half of his well structured body bare.

Wen Shaoming leaned lazily on the kitchen counter, watching Bei Suzy dance while preparing breakfast for the both of them. Ha! How he would love to wake up to this wonderful and attractive view every morning.

He walked towards her and quickly engulfed her in a warm hug from behind.

"Aahh! Oh my God! Shaoming you scared me," Bei Suzy jolted in shock. Her breathing had become fast but not loud as she patted her chest and blew out air from her lips.

"Good morning my love," Wen Shaoming spoke with a slurry voice.

"Good morning. How is the fever? Are you feeling alright?" She asked and then turned to face him. She placed her hand on his forehead to check his temperature.

"Hmm. Your temperature has finally come down to normal," she said.

"Of course it will. I was taken care of by a hot nurse and I got to see the dance performance of my favourite dancer," he said.

Bei Suzy blushed. "Did you see me dancing? Gasp! Since when have you been in the kitchen?" She asked.

"I did see you dancing and I have been hear long enough to see these ass cheeks move," he spanked her buttocks and gave a light squeeze.

"Gasp! Stop it Shaoming," she said on a firm voice but her red face spoiled her strictness.

"Why should I? It is not like we are on public and I bet you like it as much as I do," he flirted.

"Sigh. Stop touching my butt or you will sleep in the other room and have cereals for every breakfast. Now hands of," she warned.

"Hey. That is not fair. You know I like sleeping and cuddling with you and I also do not like cereals," he whined.

"I know that more than anyone. So if you still want cuddles and my breakfast, take your hands off of my butt and let me continue my cooking."

"Alright fine. My hands are off," he removed his hands from her butt and placed them on her waist.

"Now let me go so that I can fry the eggs."

"Not until I get my morning kiss," he acted stubborn.

"No morning kiss for you. That is what you get for spying on me hmph," she turned her head away. If he wanted to be stubborn, then two can play the game.

"Why is watching my girlfriend dance in the kitchen now a crime?" He asked only to be met by her silence.

He sighed and let her waist go like a child who is forced to give out his toys. Seeing as he had key go, she quickly placed a peck on his lips and returned to her cooking. Her sneakiness made Wen Shaoming to chuckle. He shook his head and still hugged her with his head nestled in her exposed shoulder then peppered light kisses on it.

"Shaoming stop distracting me. You were so quiet and obedient when you fell sick yesterday," she mumbled the last part much to his hearing.

"Well that was yesterday and I am fine now. Stop being a bully."