One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

nce, he only followed two accounts—hers and the studio’s.

When he heard the other’s smug tone, Yun Tianyou could not help thinking, Who is this man?

With his keen intelligence, he immediately sensed something amiss.

“The gown she’s wearing… is it sent by you?”

“Uh-huh!”

Sounding even prouder and more pleased than before, his uncle asked, “I specially chose that gown for your mother! Isn’t it beautiful?”

“…”

It was actually him.

The boy instantly felt indignant and unhappy!

He thought that the gown was from the fashion brand itself.
Never did he expect that it was from his uncle.

Obviously, the man called to flaunt.

Ugh—I can’t take this lying down!

“Uncle, are you bragging about your aesthetic sense to me now?” He snorted indignantly.

The other merely laughed.

This made him really upset and jealous!

Feeling angry, he unceremoniously ended the call and crossed his arms across his chest as he remained in his computer chair while staring at his mother’s beautiful photo.
His puffy cheeks resembled a cute, little dumpling.

Little Yichen, meanwhile, continued to lie before the desktop with his face propped in his palms.
He gazed obsessively and rivetedly at the photo with crescent eyes.

“Mommy’s really beautiful… really beautiful… really beautiful…”

The frustrated Youyou: “Shut up!”

He then closed the Weibo page, walked to the bookshelf, grabbed a workbook, and studied it on the sofa.

His older brother softly muttered, “What’s the matter? Why did you get angry again?”

“Keep it down!” he growled, concentrating on his book thereafter.

His heart, however, was brimming with indignation.