One year later.

"Shang Jin, come over here and see your son." Jian Ning placed his hands on his hips and roared towards the stairs.

"Mom, look at how strong he is with his small amount of destructive power. He'll grow up later."

"Scram!" Jian Ning angrily pulled the child into his embrace, then glared at her with dissatisfaction: "From now on, this child is under your control. Don't let him cause any trouble in front of me."

Looking at the mess on the floor, she felt a headache. There was even the design script that she needed, and it was all mixed up now.

"Shang Xiaobao, Shang Xiaobao, the Heavens have sent you to torture me." She clutched her head in pain.

Since the merger of Jane's monk six months ago, changed to "Shang Yue", she has returned to the company as a chairman designer.

Next month was the launch of the new product. Previously, she would have finished the design very early, but now that she had a child, half a year was already good enough.

After all, this was her first activity, so she did not want to mess things up. She squatted down weakly and picked up the blueprints one by one.

Wen Lengyun could not watch any longer and helped her pick it up as well, but she was stopped by Jian Ning right after.

"Take care of your darling grandson. I'll do these things myself." Right now, she was still a little angry as she glared at Little Treasure and angrily went upstairs.

Shang Xiaobao didn't understand what was going on. Seeing that his mother wasn't playing with him anymore, he immediately began to cry. "Mom …"

Hearing his wronged voice, Jian Ning really couldn't bring herself to be cruel. She turned around and reached out to take him into her arms.

"My little ancestor, what did I owe you in my previous life?"

Seeing this little devil, she couldn't help but want to cry.

Shang Jin could not bear to see this any longer, so he pulled Xiao Bao into his embrace and spanked him on the butt, teaching him a lesson, "Your mother is busy right now, do not bother her."

He had just been abandoned by his mother and now that he was beaten up by his father, he felt even more wronged. His face immediately flushed red as he looked pitifully at Jian Ning.

"Mommy, hug."

Facing such a childish voice, she did not have any strength to resist, and only looked aggrievedly at her mother before hugging him and bringing him to Wen Lengyun.

"First let Grandma hug you, then Mom will come back soon, okay?" She lowered her body and patiently consoled him.

Now that his mother was so gentle to him, Shang Xiao Bao's fragile heart finally felt comforted. He leaned into Wen Lengyun's embrace and wiped away his tears, then smiled again.

The moment Shang Jin and Jian Ning went back upstairs, Jian Ning immediately laid in his embrace as if she had no bones left. She cried in grievance, "Were you like this when you were young?"

She thought about it for a long time. She must have been very obedient when she was young, and that must have been inherited by Shang Xiaobao as Shang Jin.

Thinking of his own son, Shang Jin also started to sweat, but he would never admit how mischievous he was when he was young.

It wasn't easy for the two of them to have a short time together, and since Shang Jin did not put all his energy into other things, he would not be able to touch Jian Ning's waist.

"Wife, have you been ignoring me for a long time?"

Ever since his son was born, the number of times they had intimate relationships had decreased. This was very unfair to him, and sometimes, he even wanted to throw away Shang Xiaobao.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Jian Ning patted his head as if he was patting a pet, and said: "Don't worry, I will compensate you tonight. Now, I have to go and prepare the blueprint."

"..." Hearing those words, he knew that it was hopeless.

Shang Jin looked at her figure in grief and regret, somewhat regretting letting her go to work.

That night, when Shang Jin returned from working at the company and saw that the villa was completely dark, his heart was at the tip of his throat.

Could something have happened? Even though he hated Shang Xiaobao quite a bit, he was still his child. Without Shang Xiaobao, his heart would still ache.

He went in with a worried expression, only to find that there was still a dim light inside.

"Ah Ning?" He let out a tentative cry, but there was no response in the empty room.

"Where are you, Anin? Don't scare me. " Shang Jin's voice had become much louder, and from the trembling of his voice, one could vaguely tell how nervous he was.

Suddenly he felt a presence behind him. He turned his head, but saw nothing.

"Who's here? Get out here!" he roared.

However, that person didn't seem to hear his voice. The silence in the room actually made him feel a bit cold.

"As long as you leave my wife and children with nothing to do, I'll agree to anything you want." He pretended to be calm and looked around, but he still didn't see anyone.

"Hubby, it's me." Jian Ning hugged him from behind as she choked with sobs. "Sorry, I just wanted to give you a surprise."

It was just that he didn't expect it to turn into such a fright.

Hearing Jian Ning's voice, Shang Jin's heart finally stopped where it was before. He turned around and pulled her tightly into her embrace, pressing her forehead against hers and saying, "Don't scare me, you know I'm unafraid."

Ever since Jian Ning had been kidnapped, he had been extremely afraid, afraid that she would disappear from her sight one day.

"I won't, I'm sorry." She sincerely admitted her mistake.

Shang Jin didn't know how to argue with her, and he was even in the mood to make fun of her. "Today we're gathering such a large crowd, what kind of surprise are you preparing for me?"

When it came to proper business, Jian Ning nodded her head, and walked towards the dining hall next to him: "Didn't you say that it's been a long time since we last met each other? I'll compensate you today. "

But Shang Jin was thinking about something else. Right now, there were only the two of them in the entire villa, and they could do whatever they wanted in the dining hall, living room and any other place outside.

"Weng weng …"

Just as he was thinking about it, a phone call suddenly sounded out, and seeing that it was Wen Lengyun calling, he could only answer it.

"Shang Jin, I didn't mean to disturb you guys. Little Treasure is crying and asking for you guys." She said it in a very aggrieved manner.

For a moment, Shang Jin wanted to smash the phone.

This ancestor was truly a sinner created by their senior.