Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"Well…"

"Get up, do you have a headache?" At 5:30 in the morning, Chen Xi opened his eyes in a daze. Jiang Mochuan hadn't slept all night, and had been looking at changing Chen Xi's towels.

Hearing Chen Xi's low groan, Jiang Mochuan raised his head and looked at Chen Xi asking intently.

Chen Xi didn't know what happened until now. He only knew that ‘just now’ he had been in the living room waiting for Jiang Mochuan to come back, but he didn’t know if Jiang Mochuan was busy with something in the company.

Chen Xi waited until after midnight that Jiang Mochuan did not come back, and some of them fell asleep directly on the sofa.

I didn't expect my head to hurt so much when I fell asleep.

"You have a fever, drink some water." Jiang Mochuan saw Chen Xi's puzzled expression looking at him, and reached out his hand to pick up the water glass on the bedside and handed it to Chen Xi.

Chen Xi was a little depressed, why did she have a fever again for no reason?

No wonder my head hurts so much.

"Recently stay at home and rest well, don't go out..."

"No, the fashion week will be the day after tomorrow. I must go." Jiang Mochuan didn't want Chen Xi to attend the fashion week with illness, but wanted Chen Xi to rest at home for a few days.

After all, Chen Xi's reputation has now been beaten out. Even if Chen Xi is resting at home these few days, she will still come to the door for continuous cooperation.

But Chen Xi doesn't think so. The people who can be invited during the International Fashion Week are the top designers.

I just released two new works during this period and was selected to participate in the International Fashion Week. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Chen Xi directly refuted Jiang Mochuan's suggestion.

He has prepared too much for this fashion week, and spent too much time. It is impossible for him to just discard his efforts in vain.

Jiang Mochuan's refusal to let her go is tantamount to restricting her actions. Chen Xi didn't like the feeling that everything was restricted.

Jiang Mochuan used to be like this, but now Chen Xi has finally found what she wants to do, and is doing it carefully.

Jiang Mochuan suddenly started to restrict her life circle again. Chen Xi was completely unwilling to continue to survive under the wings of Jiang Mochuan after he tasted the good taste of being able to be perfectly independent by himself.

Sternly refused, as if telling Jiang Mochuan that she would not give up the opportunity to go to the fashion week venue anyway.

This is also an opportunity for me to start my own studio better. Although the ‘studio’ is only borrowing an office in Jiang Mochuan’s company, Chen Xi is sure.

As long as she can work harder, she will be able to open her own studio one day and do better.

"No, you have to rest at home and then go out. Your health has not recovered." Jiang Mochuan refused seriously. Chen Xi's health is so bad, and there have been such big things before. If you do this now, you don't care about yourself. When the time comes, his body will be tired again.

Jiang Mochuan has already figured it out. He can let Chen Xi go, but the premise must be when there is no physical problem.

With the appearance of Chen Xi's body, Jiang Mochuan was very worried, and didn't want him to run out.

"Oh... I beg you, okay?"

"Don't you know how much I have prepared for this fashion week, don't you want to look at me unhappy?" Chen Xi was silent for a long time, thinking about how she should sleep in Dujiang Mochuan, and suddenly thought of a good way.

Chen Xi half-kneeled from the bed, stretched out a hand and shook Jiang Mochuan's arm.

He kept acting cute and coquettish.

What Jiang Mochuan didn't know was that Chen Xi had already figured it out, even thinking better than him. Chen Xi knew that she could only coax Jiang Mochuan and would have whatever she wanted.

Even if I am going to attend the fashion week with a sickness the day after tomorrow, as long as I coax Jiang Mochuan, are I afraid that I can't go?

"You really can't do it now..."

"I promise that after this time, I won't be self-willed anymore. I will listen to you what you say in the future, OK?" Jiang Mochuan was a little helpless, he always couldn't stand Chen Xi's tenderness.

As long as Chen Xi said so, he immediately wanted to surrender.

I wanted to open my mouth and reprimand Chen Xi again, but Chen Xi interrupted him before he finished speaking. Chen Xi's expression of assurance made Jiang Mochuan feel helpless. What else could he do?

Chen Xi said so, Jiang Mochuan did not nod his head and agreed, Chen Xi would definitely fight with him later.

Thinking about it, Jiang Mochuan opened his mouth and made a request to Chen Xi: "You can participate if you want, I'll accompany you."

Originally, Jiang Mochuan had a lot of things to deal with that day, but now Chen Xi is sick. If he doesn't accompany Chen Xi to attend the event together. He is not at ease, he can only finish everything tomorrow, and then accompany Chen Xi to the fashion week the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Mochuan did not go to the company all day, and Chen Xi also lay at home all day.

After feeling that her health is much better, Chen Xi is ready to book a direct flight to the capital. The day after tomorrow will be Fashion Week.

Jiang Mochuan found that Chen Xi didn't worry about her body at all, and ran out before her body was fully recovered. What should I do if he gets more sick by plane or something?

Is this woman really asking for money but not life, so she doesn't think about her body at all?

Don’t you know to say a few good words to let yourself accompany her to participate?

Jiang Mochuan still didn't like Chen Xi's desperate appearance. It was clear that the money he made was enough to enable Chen Xi to live a better life than anyone else, but Chen Xi still had to rely on herself.

Jiang Mochuan has always been unable to figure out a problem. He and Chen Xi both have three children. Why does Chen Xi always resist getting his help?

In other words, why has it always been so clear with him?

Knowing that Jiang Mochuan's prevention of the past is also because of caring for herself, Chen Xi believes that she has never been a woman who does not know good people.

She knew that Jiang Mochuan was kind to herself.

"Sister Xi..." The next day, Chen Xi obediently stayed at home and rested, thinking that tomorrow would be Fashion Week.

Everyone is busy because of tomorrow's affairs, but he is lying on the bed with his legs crossed at home, Chen Xi feels a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

The two guests at home made Chen Xi very happy. The main reason for her happiness was the good news she brought to her.

"Peizhen, why don't you tell Yangyang?" Chen Xi asked Fan Peizhen who was sitting in front of her with a depressed look.

Fan Peizhen is pregnant.

It was Police Officer Wang who brought her over to inform him, and Chen Xi was naturally happy to hear that Fan Peizhen was pregnant.

But I have some doubts. Fan Peizhen and Wen Mengyang are the first people I met. Why don't you tell Wen Mengyang about such a big news first?

Instead, he came to find himself?