The CEO's 18-year-old sweet wife

Xiao Nuo was lying on hoschen's shoulder. When he just said goodbye to Luo Xi, he was still full of vitality. In the twinkling of an eye, he pitifully put his injured hand in front of hoschen and complained: "my brother pinched my hand."

Yin qianxia knew that the little dramatist was not so easy to send off. He was afraid that Huo sichen would misunderstand the money and then go to talk about the money. Yin qianxia said, "it was done by accident. After such a long time, he was still charming. His brother didn't mean to do it."

Xiao Nuo is more coquettish in front of her father. Huo sichen grabs xiaonuo's hand and looks at it. He thinks that the child is just like a man who has nothing to do. He doesn't worry. He just holds xiaonuo and coaxes the child gently.

Yin qianxia helped Huo sichen prepare the dinner in the kitchen, and the money was sensible enough to help set out the dishes and chopsticks.

"Xiao Nuo, come to eat." Yin qianxia called out to watch animation in the living room of Xiao Nuo.

Xiao Nuo put on his slippers and took a look at each item. He seemed to be still holding his own stool and said, "I don't want to sit next to my brother."

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Nuo seemed to be angry, and moved his stool to the middle of Yin qianxia and hoschen. Usually, he was clamoring to sit next to his brother. He used to run on the stool.

There are not too many emotions on his face, sitting in his position, picking up chopsticks to eat quietly.

Xiao Nuo grabs the spoon and points to what he wants to eat, and Huo sichen will help her clip it.

Yin qianxia is afraid that xiaonuo will be spoiled by Huo sichen and will be coquettish and unreasonable. If she goes to school in the future, no one will let her like that.

Xiao Nuo's personality now is quite worrying Yin qianxia.

In the evening, after the children all went to bed, Yin qianxia helped hoschen wipe his hair and asked him, "husband, I don't think we can spoil xiaonuo like this. We have to let her change her temper. Now we are all spoiling her at home. How can we do if we go to kindergarten next year?"

"That's all you've been thinking about all night?"

"This is not a trivial matter. The child's character is cultivated from childhood. When she grows up, it's not so easy to correct it. Look at xiaonuo. Now, sometimes she is very rude. You are just too used to her."

"So you're going to do that?" Hoschen asked her lazily.

"I've told you before that we have to reason with Xiao Nuo about a lot of things. We can't depend on him when she cries."

"OK, I'll pay attention later."

"Every time is the mouth promised fast, xiaonuo a cry you heartache."

Hoschen stretched out his hand to take down the towel in her hand and put it on the sofa. Then he pulled her into his arms and hugged her from behind. He said, "Xiao Nuo is just a little noisy in front of her brother. After going out, do you see that she is so unreasonable?"

Yin qianxia thought about it carefully. Maybe she wanted her brother to pay attention to her, so she always quarreled with her brother. When she went out to play with other children, Xiao Nuo was very polite and generous.

"Xiao Nuo can understand the truth now. Sometimes I have to tell her when I should. Even if I coax her, I have to tell her that it's not right to do so. Xiao Nuo also listens to you more. If you tell her once, the child may listen."

"Yes, it's up to you."

"You are more and more perfunctory now

Huo sichen held her up and walked to the bedside: "when are you perfunctory again? Do I dare not take anything for granted? "

"Well, not only do I think you're biased, I think you're biased."

"Are you still jealous of your daughter? How can you be such a mother? "

Yin Xianxia nuogued, lifted the quilt and put it on his lap. He sat against the head of the bed and said, "your hair hasn't dried yet."

Hoschen sat down beside her, picked up the glasses box at the head of the bed, put on the glasses, "read the meeting book."

Yin took a glance at the book in his hand, which she did not understand and was not interested in. However, she did not make trouble to him. She just fell down and put her pillow on his leg and brushed the message with his mobile phone.

The room is quiet, each doing his own thing, Huo sichen put down the book, Yin qianxia has fallen asleep.

Put her cell phone in the bed by the head of the bed, gently straighten her body, plug the pillow, turn off the light in the room, lie on the bed and hold her in my arms.

"Do you care?" She asked sleepily.

Huo sichen just gently "um" a sound, stroked her head, held her tightly in his arms, Yin qianxia drilled into his arms, smashed his mouth, and soon fell asleep.

The next day just had breakfast, Luo Chang ran to pick up Xiao Nuo.

Xiao Nuo also from the morning to talk about going to play with little brother sparse, as if afraid will not come to pick her up.

Yin qianxia today to find the imperial concubine to deal with some work on the matter, did not accompany xiaonuo together, xiaonuo also did not intend to let her go.

Luo Chang came, Xiao Nuo can't wait to follow Luo Xi on the car, and when he left, he was very happy to say goodbye to them."Well, mom is going out today. You can go to the company with your father later. Mom will come to see you later."

"I'll be at home myself," he said

Yin qianxia thought that the child was still working on his model, so he nodded and said, "you should be careful at home. If you have something, you can call your father. At noon, dad will drive to pick you up. Let's go out for lunch."

Each section nodded and cleverly answered: "Oh."

"Would you like my sister Yingying to come and play with you?"

He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "no, my model is not ready yet."

Yin looked at hoschen and asked the child, "do you want dad to help me?"

I thought that the child would refuse like yesterday, but I didn't expect to take a look at the money. Hoschen said, "I have a corner that is always sticky."

Hoschen said, "I'll take a look at it later."

In fact, she didn't want to be mature and independent. She recalled that when she had only one child in her family, she was just like YingYing and sometimes coquettish.

Recently, children talk less and less. Even if they can't do a lot of things well, they won't ask them for help.

On the contrary, Yin qianxia thinks that this kind of money needs more attention, and the children are sensible, but this is not the reason why parents can not care.

Looking at the father and son's dilemma so harmoniously doing the same thing, Yin qianxia cleaned up the good-looking time, and then went to the room with Huo sichen and said, "husband, the car I called is coming, I'll leave first."

"Well, call me when you get there."

"Well, the entertainment will pay attention to your safety at home."

Without waiting for a reply, hoschen said, "it's OK. I won't go to the company. You'll be busy later. I'll pick you up and have lunch on the way."

"Hard work, husband. "Yin qianxia ran to him and gave him a kiss on his face on tiptoe. Then he trotted away:" I'll go first. "

Hoschen just chuckled, put down the things in his hand, followed her out, or did not put down, put her on the car before leaving.

As soon as Yin qianxia arrived at the imperial concubine's house, he heard the cry of the child.

The younger sister of the imperial concubine's family is not an oil-saving lamp. The two children are not old enough. Every day, the princess and concubine say that they are troubled by their children.

Her brother is named Fang Shiqing, and her sister is Fang Huayi, which is from "poetic and picturesque".

It sounds elegant, but it's as noisy as Xiao Nuo.

"Xiaoyi is crying again?" Yin qianxia asked to pick up her imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine shook her head helplessly and said, "if you fall down, you say it's your brother."

Yin shallow summer a smile: "with our family that two almost, fortunately your elder brother still don't make trouble, otherwise with have you suffer."

"It's strange that Xiaoqing is not a few minutes older than her. Why are the two children's personalities so different? One is just like a talking bun, and the other is still talkative

When the child was just learning to speak well, the imperial concubine came to Yin qianxia to complain several times. She was always worried about whether her brother had a problem with her vocal cords. She cried loudly when she was a child. But when she taught them to speak, her sister babbled and screamed, but her brother seldom spoke. When she taught him to speak, he just looked at you in a daze.

Imperial concubine almost didn't take him to the hospital for examination. Later, the child could speak, but she seldom spoke.

When they were so small, they were very lively and boisterous, but little Qing seemed to have been cold and light all the time. They looked like old and heavy when they were young.

Just like his sister wailing and wronging him, he doesn't defend himself. He just sits quietly on the sofa, turning the magic cube in his hand.

"Husband, look at your sister. Xia Xia and I will go upstairs and have a chat."

Fang Jingyao nodded and took the washed grapes to her sister. When she had something to eat, she became quiet.

Walking upstairs, while searching for information on the bookshelf, the princess said, "I'm worried about whether our brother is autistic again. Most of the time, she doesn't communicate with us very much, so she plays with her own."

"Don't worry too much about the child's character. I think your brother is very smart. He knows it in his own mind, so don't think about it. If you have such a sensible son, you can enjoy it secretly. Do you still hope that he is the same as Xiaoyi? Don't the two men have to fight every day?

"But he's not even three years old. I don't think it's normal to be so quiet."

"Usually you talk to people are not obedient to listen to, perhaps the elder brother just does not like to talk, but he is not stupid, don't you think this brother is cool on the contrary?"

Imperial concubine or not quite at ease said: "cool also cool is not the time ah, this just how big, he knows what is cool?"

"Maybe they're really cool."

The imperial concubine sighed helplessly and said, "his father was not like this when he was a child. Who inherited it? Forget it, talk about your manuscript, and this is the film and television adaptation plan. Let me talk about this first. You can have a look first and give me a general direction. "

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