The Villain's Mother

Chapter 225 – He could tell that CEO Qin loves his wife a lot (2)
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Chapter 225 – He could tell that CEO Qin loves his wife a lot (2)

Little Wang was only wearing swim trunks, a swim cap, and goggles. He was studiously learning to hold his breath underwater. This was generally the first step in learning how to swim, followed by learning the simplest swimming style, breaststroke.

Like the original owner, Ruan Xia wasn’t very good at swimming. The swimming pool wasn’t deep, so she was able to flop around like a duck that didn’t know how to swim. That was enough to satisfy her. After all, she didn’t come here to swim, but to show off her figure.

The original owner had a curvy figure, slender waist, and long legs. It would be a waste to not show off her body. Of course, she didn’t dare to wear a bikini. It was primarily because she couldn’t pass that mental hurdle. When she went to water parks or the beach with her friends, they would wear ordinary swimsuits. After all, in her original world, she was flat-chested.

It was more comfortable to go with her habit. Even if she had a curvy body now, Ruan Xia felt more comfortable with wearing a less conservative swimsuit than a bikini.

She really wanted to ask the original owner. What kind of exercises did you do to have slender limbs and no traces of unwanted fat while having a fairly large chest?

Most thin people in real life were flat-chested. God really played favorites when it came to the original owner’s beauty!

Little Wang enjoyed playing in the water and didn’t want to leave the pool, but Ruan Xia thought it was getting late. They had soaked in the water for a long time, and her fingers had become wrinkly. She pulled Little Wang out of the pool with her without any selfish agenda, really.

Little Wang had eaten a lot for dinner, and his little belly was protruding. He looked like a chubby penguin with his swim trunks.

“Mom, I almost learned how to swim!” As Little Wang was led away from the pool by Ruan Xia, he chattered, not willing to stop talking for a moment.

Ruan Xia was somewhat nearsighted. Plus, it was nighttime now, so she didn’t see that Qin Yu was sitting next to Song Tingshen until she got closer. She couldn’t make out what they were saying.

Ruan Xia’s heart almost leapt to her throat in alarm. Although she didn’t have powerful evidence that Qin Yu was reborn yet, she always trusted her instincts. What was Qin Yu’s purpose in approaching Song Tingshen?

The more nervous she was, the calmer her expression.

This was a game. Even if she were to withdraw later, but at least before she leaves, she didn’t want others to discover obvious flaws. She had watched so many spy and war movies. She thoroughly knew that people’s expressions could betray themselves.

Ruan Xia didn’t make herself smile. Holding Little Wang’s hand, she calmly walked over there.

Before she got close, Song Tingshen meaningfully looked at her and picked up the nearby bathrobe. He stood up, thoughtfully draped the bathrobe over Ruan Xia, and warmly said, “Don’t catch a cold.”

Song Tingshen was truly a very good partner. He was so cooperative with her earlier request. She had to give him a mental thumbs up for this. It took all of her self-control to resist checking Qin Yu’s expression.

If only she had eyes on the back of her head, that would be great. That way, she could see his expression and more accurately judge whether he planned all of this.

Little Wang shook his head to dry his hair and called out, “Dad, where’s mine?”

Did he forget him again?

It was only then that Song Tingshen reacted. He picked up a small bath towel on the side, leaned over, and wiped Little Wang’s hair before wrapping him up.

Ruan Xia rushed to say to Qin Yu, “CEO Qin, we’re going back. Kids have to take a bath and wash their hair as soon as possible to avoid catching a cold.”

Qin Yu looked at her. He nodded. “Okay.”

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