Chapter 13 (1/2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Shui Miaomiao chewed her rice and answered him seriously. “I am afraid that I wouldn’t get any money and would lose my son too. I’d lose everything. So, forget that idea.”
Yanyan’s eyes dimmed. “Rest assured. Seeing as you are so lonely, I will stay with you.”
Shui Miaomiao gently patted Yanyan’s fringe that covered his forehead, then smiled as she said, “Food boy. Son, go and pour a glass of water for your old mother.”
“Roger.” Yanyan climbed down from the chair and his little body ran to the kitchen.
Shui Miaomiao looked lovingly at Yanyan’s shadow.
Yanyan had always been by her side over these years. He was like a winter cotton-padded jacket warming her once cold heart.
She dared not imagine the day when she might lose Yanyan. She absolutely would not let that man have any contact with Yanyan.
While Shui Miaomiao was thinking, the phone rang. She was startled. She saw a series of unknown numbers as she picked up the phone to answer it.
The call might be from a customer because the radio broadcast company was trying to get more sponsors.
She quickly answered the call with the standard sweet voice of a host. “Hello, I am Shuishui from GBB. Who’s calling please?”
“Shuishui?”
Shui Miaomiao was stunned. She felt the voice from the other side was a little familiar.
“You are…”
“I am Shen Mochen. We just met. Did you forget that?” Shen Mochen said. His deep voice had a magnetic quality that traveled down the phone.
Shui Miaomiao heard his voice and was instantly nervous. A feeling of panic flashed in her eyes. In an unpleasant tone, she asked, “How did you get my phone number?”
Shen Mochen held her employee’s ID card in one hand and gently tapped on the steering wheel. His head tilted a little, and he looked at the window on the third floor. His other hand held his phone. There was a malicious smile on his face. “You dropped your employee’s ID card at my house,” he explained. ” Your mobile phone number is on it.”
Employee’s ID card?