Chapter 12: I Don't Like Her

Royal Mansion.

Nuanbao's fever has gone down and his energy has been restored, but his little face still looks a little pale, which is heartbreaking.

The little guy was sitting on the carpet in the living room, playing with building blocks out of boredom.

It was getting dark outside.

Yu Beiting came down from the study upstairs, and Lin Yi followed behind him holding a stack of documents.

“When will the Phase II clinical data of Drug No. 8 be released?”

Lin Yi: "Three more days."

Yu Beiting frowned and said, "Send the data to me as soon as it comes out."

"yes!"

As soon as Lin left, Yu Beiting walked to Nuan Bao and reached out to touch Nuan Bao's forehead to confirm that there was no recurrence of fever.

Seeing that his son didn't want to talk to him, Yu Beiting took up his cell phone and typed.

"Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Nuanbao was playing with blocks while ignoring him.

Yu Beiting frowned.

At this time, the servant came to report.

"Sir, Miss Shen Wanning is here."

Yu Beiting stood up: "Let her in."

Two minutes later, Shen Wanning walked into this large castle-like villa. Her hair was half-tied and half-undressed, and the slightly curly hair on the temples just covered the wound.

"Beiting." Shen Wanning called softly.

Yu Beiting didn't look at her and said calmly: "Well, why are you here?"

Shen Wanning said worriedly: "I went to the hospital to see grandpa in the afternoon and met Dr. Wen. I heard that An An had a fever today, so I came over to see him."

Yu Beiting: "An An is fine."

Shen Wanning looked relieved, then squatted down in front of Nuan Bao and reached out to touch Nuan Bao's forehead.

Nuan Bao immediately moved out of the way.

Shen Wanning's hand froze in mid-air, and then he gestured: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Nuan Bao showed a disgusted expression and moved his butt to one side.

She didn't want to be touched by a bad woman.

A flash of haze quickly flashed in Shen Wanning's eyes, but his face was still gentle and friendly.

She stood up, brushed the broken hair around her ears to cover up her embarrassment, and said with relief: "It's just fine An'an."

"What happened to your forehead?"

Her actions were as expected, allowing Yu Beiting to see the injury on his forehead.

The wound has been treated and a little red lotion has been applied. It looks serious.

Shen Wanning quickly fixed her hair to cover the wound, and then said hesitantly: "Sister came to the hospital this afternoon... No, I accidentally hit it myself, Bei Ting, I'm fine."

"Did Shen Qinghuan do it?" Yu Beiting's eyes darkened.

Shen Wanning bit her lip: "I can't blame my sister, it's my own problem."

It's Shen Qinghuan again!

"Wow..." Nuan Bao pushed down the stacked blocks, and then the little guy got up and pushed Shen Wanning to push her out.

Shen Wanning was stunned. She was caught off guard and was pushed by Nuan Bao. She was about to fall down. In a panic, she grabbed Yu Beiting's hand, but Yu Beiting was worried about Nuan Bao and went to hug Nuan Bao.

"Ah." Shen Wanning screamed and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and her waist hit the toy car on the ground. The pain instantly made her burst into tears.

Yu Beiting held Nuan Bao and signaled to the servant with his eyes.

The servant stepped forward to help Shen Wanning.

He looked at Nuan Bao with a serious face, typed on his cell phone and asked, "Why push someone?"

Nuan Bao's little face bulged with anger, he opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but held back, and his eyes turned red.

Seeing the sparkling tears in his "son's" eyes, stubbornly refusing to fall, Yu Beiting's heart softened, and cracks appeared in his stern expression.

Shen Wanning was helped up, rubbing her waist, pretending to want to speak for Nuan Bao.

Nuan Bao grabbed the phone and started typing.

"I hate her!"

It happened that Shen Wanning also saw this sentence.

Yu Beiting knew that his son did not kiss Shen Wanning, but he had never reacted so fiercely as he did today.

Nuan Bao continued typing: "I don't want to see her often. If daddy likes her, An An won't want daddy in the future."

Yu Beiting frowned and said nothing.

"An'an, did Auntie do something that made you unhappy? Tell Auntie that she can change it." Shen Wanning quickly performed sign language.

In order to get close to this wild species, she spent a lot of time learning sign language.

However, despite this, this wild species is still underfed.

At this moment, Shen Wanning was feeling nauseated.

Yu Beiting also wanted to know why his "son" suddenly felt so disgusted with Shen Wanning.

Nuan Bao typed: "You have a stinky smell, it's really stinky."

Shen Wanning's face suddenly turned pale.

She pays great attention to her image, how could she smell bad.

Because Yu Beiting doesn't like the smell of perfume that is too strong, she never uses perfume.

Being said so in front of the person he likes, Shen Wanning's face was completely unbearable, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Nuan Bao: "Daddy, let her go quickly."

The little guy grabbed Yu Beiting's clothes, looking pitiful.

Humph, she can also act pitiful!

If the scumbag father is attracted to a bad woman, then she can let go of this scumbag father.

Yu Beiting glanced at Nuan Bao with complicated eyes.

"Bei Ting, I..." Shen Wanning was afraid that Yu Beiting would really leave by himself, which would be even more embarrassing, so he took the initiative to bring it up: "An An is sick today and she must not be feeling well. Take good care of her. Well, I’m going back first.”

"Well, Uncle Qin, arrange for a driver to take her back."

Shen Wanning turned around and left aggrievedly.

She refused the driver arranged by Yu Beiting and sat in the car, holding the steering wheel tighter and tighter, digging her nails into the steering wheel as if she was scratching the steering wheel.

She really regretted not getting rid of this bastard earlier.

Otherwise, she should have married Yu Beiting and become the wife of the president of Yushi Group.

There would be no such humiliation as today.

Shen Wanning's beautiful eyes gradually revealed a bit of coldness.

Shen Qinghuan, your son is a bitch just like you!

At the dinner table, Yu Beiting served Nuan Bao some food with a somewhat inquiring look.

"An'an's" behavior today was so strange.

Nuan Bao buried his head in eating with a guilty conscience.

Yu Beiting sighed and picked up his phone to type.

"Why should Aunt Shen be driven away?"

Sure enough, a scumbag dad is not easy to fool.

Nuan Bao typed: "I just don't like her."

Yu Beiting was silent for a long time and did not delve into this issue further.