One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire’s Sweet Love

I wonder what mommy bought for me this time.

Full of anticipation, he unwrapped the present and opened the gift box, only to find himself staring at an AI-powered GPS watch.

His eyebrows started twitching a little.

This was a sports motion watch developed by Lezhi Holdings. It let one hold a video conference and had a GPS locator with emergency alarm function.

In fact, he could say… that he was its inventor.

Now, he felt like crying again, except that no tears came forth.

This meant that her present for him had ended up adding to his company’s revenue, right?

“Do you like it?” she asked, hoping to see a look of pleasant surprise on his face.

His brows twitched slightly for a bit before he looked up with a gentle smile on his lips. “Of course, I like it! Youyou likes every gift mommy gives me!”

The Mu residence.

Mu Yazhe stepped into the study room after dinner. Inside, he saw Little Yichen studiously counting with his fingers, hard at work on his assessment book. The boy had an amazing physique, but he was hopeless when it came to academic subjects. What his younger sibling would consider as rudimentary math problems would require him to count using his fingers one by one.

It was worse when the problem involved adding and subtracting.

He could only flip when it came to problems with multiplication.

Working hard at a problem, he seemed so close to unraveling the answer. Just a step more and he could solve it! He was concentrating so hard at it he did not detect the steady footsteps approaching from outside the door.

Click! Someone pushed the door open from the outside. The strides were casual and regal like a king.

The man did not speak a word as he drew near the little lad who was busy working on his assessment at the study table. The boy, in his white pajamas, looked like a kitten with snowy-white fur.

Still, this little fellow was definitely cuter than a kitten.

The boy had his head lowered while working hard on the equation. As for his father, he was looking at him from above. He could see his son’s thick and long eyelashes framing his eyes and leaving faint shadows under his lids. His eyelashes must have taken after his mother’s genes.

He reached out and flipped through a textbook placed on one side of the table. Little Yichen was startled to catch sight of a pair of clean hands with slender fingers and prominent knuckles.

He looked up and found his handsome father flipping through a textbook with a gentle smile on his lips.

Due to the dim illumination of the table lamp in the study room, his father’s face was half buried in the shadow. Still, while his expression was slightly hidden, a lethal afterglow was eminent.

To Little Yichen, his daddy, whose face was void of expression, was born to rule like a king. His being, every act and every move, was filled with a mighty and kingly presence that made others succumb naturally.

He longed to become a man like his daddy.

The little fellow hurriedly stood up, looking a little lost.

These problems were prepared for him by his father. He had given his son one thousand problems to solve in the afternoon.

The boy was already working into overdrive to answer all the problems but was still stumped by the 370th problem.

Mu Yazhe was strict when it came to his studies.

He felt guilty and ashamed for letting his father down.

The man shifted his gaze from the textbook to his son, only to see the latter scrambling to one side with a dejected face. He smiled and sat in the chair at the table.