Huang Caihong carefully held up the baby boy and couldn't help but hold her breath. She looked at the baby like a miracle, unable to let go of her eyes.

"He is so...good." Huang Caihong couldn't find a suitable word to express her love for the baby boy.

This is Chunxiao’s child!

This is her child who has been with her for three months through her belly!

"Let's take him home." Zhou Beiming couldn't help but take a step back to prevent Huang Caihong from stuffing the baby boy into his hand and letting him hold him.

"Is it OK?" Huang Caihong asked with tears in her eyes. This was not tears of sadness, but tears of joy.

Zhou Beiming nodded firmly.

The accompanying staff at the confinement club immediately panicked: "Mr. Zhou, we signed the contract, and the room and confinement nanny are reserved specifically for you. You cannot..."

Zhou Beiming stopped the rebuttal of the accompanying staff at a glance.

"Prepare the things for me to leave the club. If the package is not cancelled, the money will be paid as much as possible. You send the maternity nanny to follow us. If you can't make the decision, call the person in charge of your club over."

The staff hesitated and turned around and called the person in charge.

Huang Caihong was afraid of the emergence of the festival, so she hurriedly said, "There is no need for them to send someone. I can take care of him myself! I can really do it!"

The confinement nanny in the room couldn't tell the difference, and had no position to prepare the basket that the baby would give when he left the club as ordered by the financial owner.

Huang Caihong had sharp eyes. Seeing this, she put the baby boy into the sleeping basket, lifted it up and walked out. Her posture seemed to be stealing.

"I'll do it." Zhou Beiming reached out and lifted the basket that was a little difficult for Huang Caihong.

Before they could leave the room, the person in charge of the club arrived. He was a woman in her forties or fifties, with a smile. After hearing the staff briefly introduced the situation, the person in charge immediately criticized the accompanying staff: "This is the customer's request, so we should cooperate with all our strength. Awen, just let's go with Mr. Zhou. Mr. Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Beiming nodded.

"Awen is our gold medal confinement nanny here. Her living expenses are very expensive and can be deducted from the confinement and maintenance costs paid by Mr. Zhou. The extra money is used to keep the room we have for the young master for a week, so as not to feel inconvenient after returning home. You can come back within a week. Mr. Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Beiming nodded again.

Huang Caihong wanted to say no, but when she saw Zhou Beiming nodded, she was afraid that she would not be able to take good care of the baby. Since the club had a look of not refunding the money, let Awen follow her.

Awen was very eye-catching and immediately took the baby basket from Mr. Zhou, followed Mr. Zhou, wearing the uniform of the confinement club, followed Mr. Zhou, Huang Caihong out of the club.

Huang Caihong reminded Awen to pack his luggage, but he thought it was a trivial matter.

In this way, Zhou Beiming promised to bring Chunxiao's (abandoned) child home.

When the group arrived home, the dead home suddenly became full of vitality.

Awen held the little baby boy and looked around. Hey, this home is not consistent with the 58,000 yuan paid by the club. I feel that the soft decorations and hard decorations in the entire living room are not as much as 58,000 yuan.

Awen felt like she was falling out of the slums. She also hoped that her home would make more money. She felt cold in her heart, and the expression on her face naturally became a little lazy.

"Didn't you prepare a crib?" Awen asked.

Huang Caihong rubbed her hands in panic and shook her head blankly. She once asked Chunxiao, and Chunxiao always said that it was not convenient to buy things, and she could use it the next day by placing an order.

Zhou Beiming has been practicing in the workplace for many years and has known countless people. At first glance, he can't tell Awen is not necessarily easy to get along with. He thought that he had to take time to see more to avoid Huang Caihong being eaten by her... But what does it matter if Huang Caihong being eaten by her?

Zhou Beiming couldn't answer, so he simply ignored it.

Zhou Beiming sat on the sofa, pretending to check the important information on his phone.

Awen put the basket on the dining table and stood in front of the sleeping baby boy.

Huang Caihong entered the kitchen as soon as she got home, not knowing what she was busy with.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, do you have milk powder at home?"

Zhou Beiming looked up in shock and thought for a while. He thought that the time he spent in this room had not accumulated more than two hours, so he didn't know. So he raised his throat and shouted: "Huang... Rainbow, do you have milk powder at home?"

Huang Caihong was wearing an apron and ran out of the kitchen. She subconsciously wiped the apron with her hands and panicked: "No! I'll buy it now!"

"Wait, just ask the driver to buy it. What brand and specifications should be purchased?" The second half of the sentence was obviously asking Awen.

Awen told Zhou Beiming with a striking look on his face. He didn't expect Zhou Beiming to remember it, and he was going to repeat it with a proud look on his face. Unexpectedly, Zhou Beiming said: "I know. I will buy the crib together. What else do you need? I will finish it at once." He didn't mean to ask for it a second time.

Awen started to put his fingers: a bathtub, a cart for lying down, two baby quilts, 5 sets of baby clothes, and 2 small diapers. Each one, Awen was serious about the brand name, which was high-end brand and was valuable.

Zhou Beiming took the first time to finish the shorthand. He sent the order to his driver and instructed the driver to take the quilt and clothes he bought to the quick wash shop and wash them before coming back.

"Mr. Zhou is really thinking!" Seeing that Mr. Zhou readily bought all the orders, Awen raised new hope of taking advantage of the situation.

There is a fragrance that spills from the kitchen.

Zhou Beiming's nose moved slightly sharply.

After receiving a call from Huang Caihong, he drove from the imperial capital, Feimo City twice and drove to Cialis twice. He was already hungry. It was okay if he didn't smell the fragrance, but after smelling the fragrance, he was so hungry that he could not bear it.

He was struggling to stay and eat, or got up and left, and the kitchen door opened. Huang Caihong held a plate with his left and right hands and walked out.

"Please take care of the simple meal."

There are two reasons why Zhou Beiming wanted to stay: 1. This is a house with the breath of Chunxiao. He wanted to stay for a while, not to mention that there is Chunxiao's son in the room; 2. Awen was obviously a powerful character, and in order to support Huang Caihong, he could only stay for a while.

Zhou Beiming told himself that he did not pity Huang Caihong, he did not have to pity her, and that he and her had an employment relationship, just as he and Awen were also an employment relationship, Huang Caihong should be the same as Awen's position in front of him, but Huang Caihong was the one who would take care of Chunxiao's son for a long time in the future...

Well, after thinking about this, Zhou Beiming stood up with confidence and walked towards the dining table.

A plate of vegetarian fried cloud beans, and a plate of pepper and pink white tofu are mixed together. Home-cooked fried, refreshing and refreshing. Zhou Beiming couldn't help but look forward to it.

"I'll put the child on the bed of the magnifier first. Which room should I sleep in?"

"Huang Caihong... Forget it, you can sleep in that room." Zhou Beiming originally wanted to ask Huang Caihong, but then he thought about it and asked Huang Caihong. Huang Caihong ordered Awen to sleep in the room where Chunxiao slept.

Instead of that, it is better to let Awen sleep in Huang Caihong's bedroom and let Huang Caihong sleep in Chunxiao's bedroom. In this way, Chunxiao's son is so stupid that he can still smell the smell of his mother.

Awen carried the baby basket and wanted to enter the bedroom assigned by Zhou Beiming.
Chapter completed!