Chapter 1 — Dear Emperor, Don't Show Off Your Wife Anymore

The Emperor was exposed about his secret marriage and his child was ten years old. At the same time, the photo of me hitting my ten-year-old son on the street also went straight to hot search. Netizens all said that I, an out-of-date eighteen-year-old female artist, dragged children into acting in order to gain heat. I was also given the title "the most evil stepmother of the year". Before this matter had settled down, that very day, the famous little flower Tham Am posted a series of photos of her hanging out with her children. In the photo, she gently fed my son food and actively squatted down to tie his shoelaces. The accompanying status line is:

“What should I do? I originally intended to hide the boy for another ten years, but now he has been discovered.”

The comment area immediately exploded, likes increased to tens of millions. In just a few short minutes, the title "Handsome son of the emperor, gentle wife" jumped straight into the hot search. I held the tablet, frowned, turned my head to look at the man lying next to me, and asked angrily:

“Are you going to find another mother for your son?”

The man immediately jumped up like a carp turning over and fell to his knees.

“Wife, even if you lend me ten more courage, I still wouldn't dare!”

I looked at the respectful expression of the man in front of me, his tightly furrowed eyebrows slightly relaxed.

“So what is this hot search?”

Ky Bach wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stammered out an explanation:

"That day, I was in a hurry to run a schedule, and the bad boy came to find me. I originally intended to let the manager look after him for a while, but she turned around and insisted that she wanted to help me look after the child."

"You still don't know what my son's personality is like? When he meets a woman, he can't walk. I think he won't suffer any loss, and he has a manager by his side, so he agreed."

Speaking of this, Ky Bach suddenly raised three fingers and solemnly swore:

“Wife, if I do something wrong to you, then heaven will strike me and I won't be able to hug you again for the rest of my life.”

I was speechless and rolled my eyes. What a unique oath! Ky Bach came closer again, used his blonde hair to rub my neck, and said coyly:

"Wife, you know, the person I love the most in this life is only you. To catch up with you, I even left Thanh Hoa Bac Dai to enter showbiz. I worked very hard to marry you, how could I not appreciate it?"

This statement is correct. My love story with Ky Bach actually doesn't have many dog blood details. In high school, we sat at the same table for three years and fell in love over time. He is a talented student, and I wholeheartedly want to break into the entertainment industry. He will not lecture me on difficult mathematical equations, but is very enthusiastic about all kinds of rumors on forums. He didn't force me to do the test day and night, but would stay up late to compile information about the stars I liked into a notebook and give it to me. One year studying for the art exam, we lived in two different places. He would tell me through the phone line that he missed me very much. Later, he gave up Thanh Hoa Bac Dai and followed me to knock on the doors of each film crew looking for opportunities. I struggled for several years but still couldn't create any fame, and he became the youngest movie king. At the same time he received the big prize, he proposed to me.

“Mac Mac, marry me.”

The day he registered his marriage, he wanted to make it public. That dangerous thought haunted me nip it right in the bud.

"Ky Bach, I am now at an important stage in my career. It is very difficult to gather a few true fans. If you dare to ruin it, I will divorce you."

Because of this, Ky Bach cried to me several times. Just now he was still dissatisfied and accused:

"Emperor Liu Ying has already made it public twice. As for him, he already has a child, but he doesn't even have a title."

Ky Bach saw me stunned, rubbed my arms again, and asked tentatively:

"Or when everyone knows, can we make it public?"

"It's been ten years, and you're already this big. When you're with me, you don't dare call me mom. When you're with me, you don't dare call me dad. That's not good for you, nor is it good for me, right?"

I'm a bit hesitant. Ky Bach was one step faster and decided for me:

"It's decided. Don't you have activities tomorrow? I'll personally come and back you up."

After speaking, without waiting for me to nod, he immediately jumped out of bed and ran away.