Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Yun Xi turned her head three times a step at a time, looking at him eagerly, hoping that he would change his mind.

After dawdling for a long time, when he reached the door, he still hadn't called her to stop. She pouted aggrievedly, her little heart was full of confusion, and she stomped out.

Chen Xuan sat in the corner of the study from the beginning to the end, playing with his iPad without saying a word.

Qi Rui sat there for some time, rubbed the center of his brows, and looked back, the little guy was still sitting where he was, looking at him worriedly.

Seeing him turn around, Chen Xuan lowered his eyes in embarrassment, pretending to play a game.

Don't be awkward, it's really cute.

Qi Rui was so soft-hearted, "Xiao Shitou, you can go out and play too."

"I'm not a child." Chen Xuan hesitated for a moment, then simply dropped the iPad and walked in front of him, "Mommy is very worried about you."

Qi Rui was startled, then bent down, "Is that little stone worried?"

He has always been unpredictable about this son's temperament.

Chen Xuan curled his lips and rolled his eyes a few times, "When Mommy misses you, she secretly hides in the room and cries, closing the door every time, but I heard it from the door, so you are in a bad mood Don't lock yourself up alone"

Does that count as concern?Qi Rui's heart was so sad, it was indescribably uncomfortable.

"Your mommy..."

During his absence, Qingting and the children suffered many grievances.

Chen Xuan interrupted him, "Later I thought of a way, do you know what it is?"

Qi Rui was confused and couldn't find his way at all. What is this kid talking about?Why can't he understand?Is this the legendary generation gap?

"what?"

Chen Xuan smiled at him, the smile was very weird, "I stood outside the door and pinched my sister's arm, making her cry. When she cried, Mommy ran out, and forgot to be sad."

"Eh?" Qi Rui sweated profusely, "Why didn't you pinch yourself?"

What a black-bellied little guy, playing riddles around the bend, really, who taught the twists and turns of his mind?

"I can't cry." The faint words came out of Chen Xuan's mouth.

The corners of Qi Rui's mouth twitched, and there seemed to be two pink dolls standing outside the door in front of his eyes, one with a cold face curling his mouth to pinch someone, and the other pouting and crying loudly in aggrieved manner.One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The more he thought about the scene, the more amusing he found it, and he couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yunxi, who was huddled in Mummy's arms, heard the laughter, and her eyes lit up, "Daddy laughed."

Qingting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and kissed her daughter's forehead, the son is better.

Qi Rui found that a pair of children would surprise him at any time, and the other was lively and cute, and he was very happy when he was coaxed by childish words.

A man who is taciturn, but the surprising words that come out occasionally make people laugh.

They are all his treasures, he likes them all!

Seeing that the birthdays of the two children are coming, Qi Rui is extremely nervous, racking his brains all day long to come up with a plan, trying to give the children an unforgettable birthday.

This is also the first time in seven years that he has celebrated his birthday with his children, which is of extraordinary significance.

He repeatedly tossed and tossed one plan after another, but none of them satisfied him the most.

Regarding this, Qingting smiled and said nothing, and let her fiddle with it. This is what a father wants.

Qi Rui saw her calm, onlooker attitude, and felt very unbalanced. He held on to her and insisted on her helping to find a solution.

Qingting doesn't care, once the father's love that has been empty for seven years breaks out, it is still quite powerful.

The phone rang, Qi Rui picked it up, and a strange yet familiar voice sounded.

"Young Master Rui, everyone wants to meet Young Master Chenxuan, do you think we can arrange it?"

ps: The vigorous birthday party is about to start, and the dog-blood drama is about to start again. The old rules, tomorrow at 12 o'clock, see or leave, eight changes every day, rain or shine.