Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 775: I Really Want to Have a Son

To be honest, hearing him say, "I want to have the ability to protect myself, the ability to protect mommy, and in the future, the ability to protect the one who is my rare encounter," really touched me deeply.

I’ve always known that Jingxi is very sensible, but this sensibility is a bit too much, so sensible that it makes people feel tenderly toward him.

I squatted down, ruffled his hair, and softly asked, "Jingxi, are you really sure? It will be very tough once you go."

"Yes." As he spoke, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He had already made up his mind when he overheard daddy and mommy chatting that day.

"Good boy." I reached out and pulled his small body into my arms, holding him tightly. Nearby, Mo Han and Xu Kun watched and couldn’t help but marvel at the little guy’s sensibility in their hearts, and they inexplicably felt like having a son too!

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This matter was first brought up by Jingxi, and I couldn’t set my mind at ease. I talked to Beichen Rui about it and tried to persuade Jingxi, but the little guy was determined, so Ye Xinluo couldn’t say much more. As the matter was scheduled, Beichen Rui contacted the training camp, and they were coming to pick up Jingxi in a week. During this week, Ye Xinluo slept with her beloved son every night, feeling sorry for her CEO husband who was banished to the sofa by his wife.

With only a day left before the little guy was to be picked up, Ye Xinluo began packing for Jingxi, stuffing the bag with food, toiletries, and clothes. Beichen Rui stood silently watching beside her, he actually wanted to say that the training camp had specific clothes and these items wouldn’t be needed, but before he could say anything, he received a stern glare from her, so he shut his mouth.

"Mommy, there’s no need to pack these, the camp has everything." Jingxi grabbed Ye Xinluo’s hand. Over the past few days, Beichen Rui had explained to him the situation at the training camp and told him that the training would be tough. If he couldn’t handle it, he should contact the family first thing, and he would come to take him back.

However, if he persevered, then when he came out, Ye Jingxi would no longer be the same Ye Jingxi but a brand new person.

On the surface, Beichen Rui didn’t say much, but the little guy knew in his heart that daddy cared about him as well, even though many words remained unspoken out of paternal authority.

In the evening, Ye Xinluo sent the servants away to rest and personally cooked a large table of dishes that the little guy usually liked, inviting the old man over, and the family had a lively dinner together.

Before eight o’clock, Ye Xinluo took the little guy back to the bedroom, took a storybook, and told him several stories before holding him in her arms and gently falling asleep.

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At ten the next morning, the instructors from the training camp arrived at the villa. Even though Ye Xinluo had been prepared for these days, at this moment, she suddenly felt an unwillingness and didn’t want Jingxi to go to that place.

Even after everything was loaded into the car, she kept holding Jingxi and didn’t want to let go.

"Jingxi, call mommy if you have time when you get there, don’t try to endure everything on your own, understand?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Alright... Mommy, take good care of your health, don’t get sick, and as for daddy, don’t let him bully you, otherwise, I’ll beat him up when I get back."

Beichen Rui: "...." This little guy, let’s see if you can actually beat me first. He ruffled his hair and replied in a gentle tone, "Okay."

He turned around and called the instructor to one side, starting to give instructions, "We’ll be counting on you during this time."

"Young Master Chen, no need for thanks. Rest assured, we’ll take good care of the young master."

"Hmm... by the way, he likes to eat cake, so if he mentions it, please prepare some for him."

"Sure."

After chatting a bit more, he turned to look at his son, "It’s getting late, time to get in the car, or you won’t make it in time for dinner."