Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 444 Careful Comfort, President Wen's Tenderness

"Born in the Year of the Dog?"

As Wen Tingye spoke, he tightened his right arm, holding the person on his shoulder more securely, for fear that she might twist and turn and fall off.

"What do you care what my zodiac sign is? Does that mean only dogs are allowed to bite people?" Ning Yao glanced at her masterpiece with unusual pride.

The teeth marks were now visible on Wen Tingye's cheek, making his usually serious, handsome, and refined face look somewhat comical.

Upon seeing this, the servants of the old mansion passing by quickly stepped aside, while secretly laughing behind Wen Tingye's back.

When had they ever seen their young master so completely subdued? Even the young master and young lady wouldn't dare to act so recklessly.

Hearing the commotion, Wen Aixiu pushed open the door and came out, just in time to see her mother, who had left, being carried back by her father.

His eyes widened, looking incredulous.

So this is how you can keep your mom?

He needs to work out to improve his physical fitness so that he can carry his mother back home someday!

Wen Baoying opened the door to the bedroom diagonally opposite, exchanged a glance with her brother, and both of them had knowing smiles in their eyes.

Ning Yao noticed that the door to the children's house was open. She glanced to the side and saw Wen Aixiu and Wen Baoying standing in the doorway with mischievous smiles on their faces.

Ning Yao took a deep breath, forced herself to remain calm, and raised her voice on Wen Tingye's shoulder. After a dry cough, she scolded, "What are you looking at? Go back to your room and do your homework!"

The man chuckled softly, his eyes overflowing with affection.

The servants secretly sighed, thinking that the young master was different after falling in love; he even smiled more.

This is all thanks to Miss Ning Yao's appearance; otherwise, they might never have seen their young master like this in their lifetime.

Ignoring what others thought of him, Wen Tingye carried Ning Yao into his room in the old mansion and closed the door behind him.

At this moment, Ning Yao stepped on Wen Tingye's thigh, used the momentum to jump down to the ground, and stood steadily in front of the man, frowning as she spoke.

"It's all your fault! You carried me back like a pig! How are the people in the old house going to look at me now? I've lost all face!"

"After we get married, we won't live in the old house."

"I haven't decided who wants to marry you. I need to think it over carefully." Ning Yao was still angry and naturally didn't hold back with Wen Tingye.

Wen Tingye looked at Ning Yao in front of him and noticed that her hair was messy on the side of her face. He took two steps forward and went to tuck the unruly strands of hair behind her ear.

Ning Yao thought Wen Tingye was going to get physical again, so she immediately delivered a side kick, raising her leg with a graceful and swift motion.

Wen Tingye reacted quickly, raising one hand to grab Ning Yao's leg, while using his other hand to quickly smooth the woman's hair, his fingertip also gently rubbing Ning Yao's lips.

Ning Yao covered her mouth, her face flushed, clearly looking defeated.

What a scoundrel! What kind of time is this to be flirting with her?

Wen Tingye's eyes held a smile. It was unclear whether he was a late bloomer or not, but when he was in school, he had no interest in teasing girls and only found it boring and childish.

Now, however, he has started teasing Ning Yao, especially enjoying Ning Yao's coquettish and annoyed expressions when she is angry; it's almost addictive.

"Yao Yao." The man's voice was gentle and deep, filled with endless tenderness, as if it could melt the person who heard it into water.

Ning Yao couldn't stand Wen Tingye using this tactic. Whenever Wen Tingye used his trump card and launched a handsome man offensive, she would definitely lose her nerve and surrender.

Wen Tingye pulled Ning Yao, who was wearing a white tracksuit, into his arms. His arm muscles were strong and powerful, but not bulky. He was the kind of guy that girls liked: slim when dressed, muscular when undressed.

Ning Yao gave him a couple of token pushes, but since he couldn't get away, she let him hold her like a baby.

“Ai Xiu is not only your son, he is also my son, Wen Tingye’s son. How could I not love him?”

“I know what I’m doing. I won’t let our son suffer any injustice. You can put your mind at ease.” Wen Tingye spoke each word clearly and earnestly, without the slightest hint of perfunctoriness.

The man placed his palm on Ning Yao's lower abdomen and patted it lightly twice as he spoke.

His palms were warm and hot; Ning Yao could feel Wen Tingye's body temperature even through her clothes, which felt very comfortable.

If it were anything else, not involving the child, Ning Yao would likely have already been appeased by Wen Tingye.

But now it concerns the child, and Ning Yao cannot back down. If she does, she will be pushing the child to the brink of danger.

"Wen Tingye, I think you've misunderstood me."

Ning Yao spoke coldly in the man's arms, tilting her delicate and beautiful face up and staring unblinkingly into Wen Tingye's eyes.

“I know you have special feelings for Wenna, but I don’t think your so-called ‘educational methods’ will work at all. She can make Ai Xiu suffer today, and she might make Bao Ying suffer tomorrow.”

“We are all very busy and can’t be with the children all the time. If she is determined, she will always find a way to take advantage of us. I don’t want to worry every day that my children will be in danger, especially when the dangerous person is a ‘family member’ in my life.”

Ning Yao slowed down her speech for the last two words, emphasizing each one.

Upon hearing this, Wen Tingye grasped Ning Yao's slender arm with his large hand, and with a little force, pulled the woman in his arms back a little, creating distance between them so that they could look at each other.

Then the man slowly raised his hand and gently stroked Ning Yao's cheek, enveloping her entire cheek in his palm as if handling a precious and fragile antique porcelain.

Do you know why Wenna targeted Ash?

"She thought I liked you because you had a child with me, and that we were bound together."

"She wants to sow discord between you and Ash and his mother, so that you will no longer have my favor."

At this point, a hint of coldness flashed in Wen Tingye's eyes.

Indeed, Wenna has crossed his bottom line time and time again, first with Ning Yao, and then with their child.

Composing himself, Wen Tingye continued to Ning Yao, "I will let her know that the reason I have feelings for you is not because we have a child."

"But simply because you are Ning Yao."

"I love you as Ning Yao, regardless of whether we have children or not, I love you."

“Actually, Wenna’s stubbornness is very similar to her brother’s. Once she’s made up her mind about something, she’ll do it even if the sky falls down.” Wen Tingye’s eyes darkened for a moment as he mentioned his comrade.

“I ordered her brother to retreat, but he disobeyed my orders and ran back. Sure enough, he became my scapegoat.”

"And his only request before he died was that I take care of his only remaining sister in the world."

“It’s my fault. I spoiled Wenna too much, which made her more and more self-centered and excessive. I also bear responsibility for this.”

"Yaoyao, give me some time, I can teach her well."

Wen Tingye rarely spoke to people with such patience. He always thought that he had given almost all of his patience in his life to Ning Yao.

However, he didn't feel anything was wrong with it at all, and even enjoyed it.

It's worth it as long as his girl is no longer bothered by it.