The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband
Chapter 983: Xiao Mo is always His Highness the Crown Prince!

Chapter 983: Chapter 983: Xiao Mo is always His Highness the Crown Prince!

Ji Qishu boldly reached out his hand to touch Ye Junqing’s forehead: "Qing, you don’t have a fever either, so why do you sound like you’re spouting nonsense? Did you get stimulated or have you been reading too many rebirth novels?"

Ye Junqing couldn’t be bothered with Ji Qishu, sitting in the shark-shaped mini-submarine, stroking his chin with one hand, still pondering over Li Yu’s words.

A group of people left the imperial palace in the mini-submarine and drove it directly to the parking lot of the Galaxy Building.

After disembarking from the mini-submarine, the group took the elevator to the top floor.

"Your Highness, Mrs. Empress," the reception secretary at the top floor greeted Ye Junqing with unexpected delight.

The words "Mrs. Empress" made Ye Junqing’s scalp tingle.

There was no helping it; had come the day when Ye Junqing lived as the man of Lady Fish Tail but was not entitled to his own surname. In the eyes of the people here, his only identity was that of Her Majesty the Queen’s male consort.

"Take me to see your little boss Mo."

The female secretary respectfully led the way: "Right this way, Your Highness, Mrs. Empress. Little boss Mo is currently in a meeting. Is it true that little boss Mo is indeed yours and Her Majesty the Queen’s biological child?"

That’s what everyone out there is saying now, that little boss Mo is the Crown Prince!

Ye Junqing neither confirmed nor denied it, just offering a faint smile.

As the star amidst the moonlit entourage walking through the corridor, they passed a conference room and happened to see Mo Yinhe sitting at the head of the meeting room, with an adorable yet frosty little face, squinting at a corporate executive giving a meeting report.

Ji Qishu, following Ye Junqing, blurted out: "Qing, the expression on this little guy’s face during the meeting is exactly like yours when you’re in meetings. I have to take a picture and show it to the brothers!"

The female secretary standing by saw Ji Qishu pulling out a very low-tech camera, looking at him as if he was a country bumpkin.

Ji Qishu snapped several photos, feeling somewhat sympathetic for the grown men in the meeting room, rendered utterly defenseless by the aura of a five-year-old child, sigh...

The female secretary felt it wasn’t quite right for Ji Qishu to keep taking photos of little boss Mo, "Mrs. Empress, let me take you to the CEO’s office first."

Ye Junqing waved his hand dismissively: "No need, I’ll just watch from here. You can go back down."

Watching the little guy in the conference room, Ye Junqing’s mind was once again filled with the visions he had seen the previous night after touching the sacred tree. Lady Fish Tail had given him a son, who sat on his lap every time he worked in the study, never finding the child to be a nuisance as he focused intently on his work.

The child indeed wasn’t noisy, staring intently at his documents with large, dark eyes, looking very serious.

He clearly couldn’t understand, but he watched with great concentration.

Lady Fish Tail would come in with food and stand by, taking photos of them with her phone.

Later, when the son went to kindergarten and came back every day with his little backpack, he would do his homework in his father’s study.

Despite his young age, he could mimic his father’s signature strokes. The moment he was not paying attention, the documents at home would be ’signed’ with a sweep of his little hand, and by the time he realized it, the projects had already commenced, and there was no turning back.

When he got angry, he would flip his son over on his lap and smack his little bottom. Then the boy would start crying loudly for his mother to save him and Lady Fish Tail would rush over to protect the child and argue endlessly with him; their daughter would also cry, making the days chaotic... Yet, such memories bring a warm feeling to the heart.

[An Ying: The update ends here for today, will continue tomorrow. Looking for monthly votes, monthly votes, muah]