Triplets: Daddy, Please Pamper Us Lightly
Chapter 524 - 523: Yuan Bao is a Filial Son_1

Chapter 524: Chapter 523: Yuan Bao is a Filial Son_1

Qi Yunjue explained as gently as he could, "My parents thought that joining the military would make me stronger."

"Oh, so that’s why!"

Yan Ling recalled that Captain Tan once mentioned he had been Qi Yunjue’s subordinate.

She did not give it much thought at the time, assuming that Captain Tan had worked at Qi Corporation.

Only now did she find out that Qi Yunjue had indeed served in the military.

"Why did you retire from the military then?" Yan Ling asked.

Why did he retire?

Thinking back to what had happened, Qi Yunjue lowered his eyes, his dark pupils swirling like a dangerous vortex...

Assistant Jin noticed that the Boss’s expression was off. Ignoring the fact that he was supposed to be invisible, he quickly stepped forward and intervened, "Lord Qi, there is an urgent matter at the company that needs your attention..."

Qi Yunjue’s senses were brought back by Assistant Jin’s words. After suppressing his inner turmoil, he looked at Yan Ling, "It’s getting late in China. You should rest, and I will video call you tomorrow morning."

Yan Ling looked at the time and saw that it was indeed late.

"Alright, make sure you rest well too."

After saying this, Yan Ling suddenly leaned in close to the screen, her red lips magnified, and there was a smack sound.

"This is a goodnight kiss!" Flushed, she was about to hang up.

"Wait..." A man’s low, sultry voice rang out.

Before Yan Ling could react, the man suddenly kissed the camera on the screen.

"Goodnight."

Listening to the husky, deep voice in her ear, and seeing the sexy thin lips magnify before her eyes, Yan Ling felt a tingling sensation in her heart, even though they were separated by a screen.

Even though she was the one who initiated the tease, Qi Yunjue’s charm was obviously stronger.

Yan Ling’s face became hot. She was afraid that if she looked any longer, she would have some evil thoughts, and quickly said, "Okay, I’m going to sleep now. Goodnight!"

It took a while after the call ended for Yan Ling’s heartbeat to return to normal.

She rubbed her burning face. As soon as she turned around, she saw Yuan Bao’s angry little face.

Yuan Bao was jealous, and the consequences were severe.

He kept a straight face and didn’t speak, looking at Yan Ling like a forsaken puppy.

Yan Ling was feeling guilty because she had sneakily video called and feared that Yuan Bao would be upset. Now that she had been caught red-handed, she felt even more guilty.

"Baby, you finished your bath! Wow, you smell so good~"

Yan Ling pinched her son’s squishy face, which felt really comfortable to touch.

If it wasn’t so tense, it would probably feel even more comfortable.

Yuan Bao pouted discontentedly, "Even if I smell good, I can’t be better than an old man. Otherwise, why would mommy kiss the old man, but not me?"

Yan Ling: ...

Calling his own father an old man.

Her son was really dutiful!

Although Yan Ling didn’t think Qi Yunjue was old at all, she didn’t want to upset her son and had to go against her conscience and say, "No, my Yuan Bao is much more pleasant than an old man. I love Yuan Bao the most!"

With that, Yan Ling immediately picked up Yuan Bao and showered his little face with kisses.

Yuan Bao had resolved to be a little troublemaker and let his jealousy run wild.

But facing Yan Ling’s sweet strategy, he was a bit overwhelmed...

Thus, in just a few minutes, the little vinegar pot was appeased!

Although the jealousy in his heart had disappeared, the little fox Yuan Bao did not show it on his face.

He pouted his little mouth, negotiating for his benefits, "Unless mommy hugs him to sleep tonight, he won’t be pacified!"

Yan Ling, unaware of her son’s ulterior motive, saw that he was not angry anymore and hurriedly agreed without a second thought.

After pacifying her son, tiredness washed over Yan Ling and she quickly fell into a deep sleep.

But the little guy in her arms who was supposed to be asleep stealthily opened his eyes, pulled out his phone, took several pictures of his sleeping mother, then deftly opened a chat tool and sent out the pictures triumphantly.