WARNING! Tsundere President

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Huo Yunting, as readers observed from the past 673 chapters, was a mastermind after all. He planned to have an attack during nightfall when she and him were alone after the baby boy fell asleep. Nevertheless, the boy was surprisingly active when Lu Zhaoyang finished telling a fairytale at half past eleven.

Probably took a nap too long during the day… Thought Huo Yunting as his brows frowned in puzzlement.

"One more story, just one more story, please, Yang Yang," pleaded the boy, dragging Zhaoyang's shirt.

"Xuxu, would you like a baby brother or sister?" Said Huo Yunting. The little boy's pleading ceased immediately as his large eyes watched the man heading towards the bed. The little boy then looked at Zhaoyang's abdomen upon catching the hint. "Yang Yang, you are pregnant?" Zhaoyang wondered from which children show the little boy picked that word from, probably the commercials…

"No!" She spat the word out as she passed Yunting a glare.

"But…daddy says…"

"Xuxu, if you really want one, daddy and mommy will get you one now in the bedroom. It has to happen only during bedtime, for your information."

Call me shameless all you want. I can't hold it anymore.

"Yeah, I understand," the little boy then went to his bed, waving Zhaoyang away, "Yang Yang, I'm going to sleep now. You two go to the bedroom too, good night."

"Good boy. Call us if anything," said Yunting gently as he tucked in the little boy and kissed him goodnight, while Zhaoyang remained stunned even when Yunting dragged her out after that. "Huo Yunting, you!"

Lu Zhaoyang swung her arms agitatedly, "I'm not going home. Xuxu is still here. I can't leave a little boy here all alone!"

"Nah, we aren't," said Huo Yunting as he further pulled his woman into the VIP room. It was the room meant for visitors. As expected from Huo Yunting, it was the finest room in the entire building. Not a single hint of sanitizer was distinguished inside. The air was fresh and the moon was gentle. Right when Lu Zhaoyang recovered from the initial shock, her head was grasped by her man who laid his lips upon hers. It was a deep, long French kiss as her man held her endearingly. Without letting her speak, Huo Yunting lifted her and walked straight to the king-sized bed behind them.

"Xuxu is right next door. Be gentle with me…" Accepting her fate, Zhaoyang reached out her arms over his neck.

"Yes, ma'am."

Well, it was scientifically proven that no man kept his promises on bed. The penetration was direct and impulsive. The pacing was too fast for Zhaoyang as she felt her body pulled open literally. She ground her teeth and made moans occasionally. That was just the appetizer.

The main course began as the alpha seized her dangling pair of motherhood, speeding up while panting. The pleasure, the love, the domination—as much as she refused to comply, she fell for it.

——

It was dawn when the old lady exited her bedroom with the maids greeting her.

She did not sleep much technically as her mind still wondered how an established family like hers would have fallen. The irritation grew the more she thought about the case.

If she was married to Yunting from the very beginning, why did she elope with Chen? What is she planning? How can an indecent, insolent girl like her could be entrusted the position of daughter-in-law in my family?

"Mrs. Huo, here's your breakfast."

"Not in the mood." She stood by the window for the next few ten minutes as she watched the sun rising and the sky brightening up. It should be a reliving scene that signified a new beginning yet she could not let go of her in-law's past.

"Get me the phone." The maid immediately brought her the landline.

Now, let me ask Chen about this. He should be free now after the morning assembly.

*RINGGGGGG*

"Ugh, what in the hell?" Muttered Wen He as she heard the phone wailing.

She made a tumble and wrapped herself into a curl of blanket.

"Huo Chen, someone's calling you…" She called for Huo Chen.

"Hello? Huo Chen!"

"Pick up the phone!" She rubbed her beary eyes, feeling that the man probably had not returned to the room after the assembly. She was going to pick up the call but seeing Huo Chen by the door stopped her.

The call was picked up.