Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1406 Whose Rice Ball Is This?

Chapter 1406 Whose Rice Ball Is This?
Xiaogan stepped on a low stool, got down from the toilet, put on the strawberry panties, put down the skirt, and was called Mengmeng.

"Uncle, it's all right."

Mengmeng took the phone in her hand and walked to the bathroom: "Uncle is here."

Pushing open the bathroom door, seeing Xiaogan standing obediently next to the toilet, Mengmeng pressed the flush button, then picked up Xiaogan to wash his hands on the sink.

"Be careful, are you still sleepy?"

Xiaogan nodded, his voice was sleepy and soft: "Sleepy~"

tired?

That would be difficult.

Be careful, you are sleepy and want to sleep, how can you talk?

Meng Shao was caught in a dilemma, Xiaogan had already washed his hands, and was waiting for him to hold them under the dryer to dry them.

"uncle……"

Mengmeng didn't hear it, Xiaogan touched his face with his wet hand, and when his face became cold, Mengmeng came back to his senses.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the big, twinkling eyes staring at him innocently: "Uncle, hand in hand."

As she spoke, she raised her chubby hand in front of him to show him.

"Oh." Meng Shao finally understood, and hugged her to dry her hands.

Back on the bed|, the little girl couldn't fall asleep, she rolled over on the bed| twice, Mengmeng sat by the bed, and poked her round belly with one hand: "Whose glutinous rice balls belong to it?"

Xiaogan giggled, rolled to the side, lay down on the bed, stared at him with big black and white eyes, and smiled brightly: "It's Xiaobai!"

"Isn't it uncle's?"

"No." Xiaogan shook his head, "It's not uncle's."

"What about uncle's glutinous rice balls?"

Xiaogan got up quickly, sat down beside him, and touched his stomach with his fingers, "Here is my little uncle's glutinous rice balls~"

Mengmeng stroked her head: "You are so smart."

"whee……"

Listening to the interaction between his uncle and nephew, Young Master Chu wished that he was the one who could play with the little one.

Unfortunately……

After playing around for a while, my little heart became tired. After lying down, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Although he was reluctant, Master Chu still hung up the phone.

…………

Office of the Vice President.

Yan Yiren supported her forehead with one hand, and pointed to the sofa: "Sit."

Chong Yuan did not sit down on the sofa, but walked straight towards her, raised a chair with his long legs, and sat down at the desk.

He lay prone on the desk with his chin resting on the back of his hands, "You want to train me again?"

Yan Yiren picked up the pen, and the pen in the pen container hit him on the head: "Chongyuan, you can't just stop causing trouble for a day? Beat the paparazzi, scold the reporter, and now you're playing a young model, what else are you talking about?" Can't do it?"

After being reprimanded by her like this, Chong Yuan really has a lot of bad deeds.

Chong Yuan buried his head in his arms depressedly: "Beat the paparazzi because he stopped my car on the highway, and he would be in danger at any time. He scolded the reporter, because that poor reporter should be scolded. Why should I support my stepmother? Does it matter if I have a dime? As for playing young models..."

Speaking of this, Chong Yuan raised his head and looked at her for a moment: "I said I was framed, do you believe me?"

"Framed? If you don't want to, others can still force a woman onto your bed?" Yan Yiren scoffed at his words and didn't believe a word.

Chong Yuan sighed helplessly, propped his head on one hand, and said slowly: "I knew you wouldn't believe it. But Miss Yi Ren, I'm not a young model, I was indeed framed, it's absolutely true."

 Good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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