The ceo's doting wife

Shen Yaxin shook his head gently and smiled faintly. "I don't know."

The little guy said proudly, "It's turtle soup. Nanny Zhao got up early this morning and started cooking it."

As he spoke, he took the stool and prepared to feed her himself.

Shen Yaxin looked at his posture and immediately said, "Mu Chen, what are you doing?"

"I'll feed you soup." The little guy said as expected.

"No, no need." In fact, she already felt much better today, compared to a few days later, she could be discharged.

"No, I have to feed you. You are sick now. I want to take good care of you." He spoke seriously, like a little adult.

He was so short that he stood on the small bench and began to feed her mouth-to-mouth.

Spoonful - mouthful, he blew gently and put it to Shen Yaxin's mouth, not forgetting to remind him, "Mr. Shen, be careful it's hot!"

"Yes." Shen Yaxin's heart was warm, and he drank the soup from mouth to mouth.

Inside the ward, the air was so cold that it smelled like soup, and it seemed to be boiling hot.

The nurse who came in to change Shen Yaxin's needle and saw this scene, her heart was filled with envy. After helping yaxin change a bottle, she said, "Miss Shen, you are so happy. You have a filial son."

"Phew -" Shen Yaxin spat out the soup without paying attention.

Fortunately, she covered her mouth with a tissue in time, or else it would have sprayed all over Li Muchen.

Li Muchen was upset when he heard the word "Son." He quickly denied it, "I'm not her son. I'm her future husband."

"Ah?" The nurse did not react and sighed in astonishment.

"Ahem, that, nurse, there is no taboo in children's words, no taboo in children's words." Shen Yaxin looked at the little guy helplessly and said to the nurse.

The nurse was confused, but it was impossible to understand. She could only nod her head and leave awkwardly.

The little guy was very depressed. - on the way to the hospital, he heard the words "Mother" and "Son" many times. What was the reason?

He thought about it and blamed it all on the fact that he was too "Young." He thought about it. It was still a few years before he grew up. What if Mr. Shen was old?

He suddenly remembered some beauty commercials he saw on tv.

After feeding her a mouthful of soup, she bounced and said, "Mr. Shen, in the future, I will work hard to make money. I will give you hyaluronic acid so that you can stay young forever."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Shen Yaxin did not expect him to suddenly say something shocking, but he couldn't hold back. He spat all the soup in his mouth on his face and even choked.

Tears and snot rose, but the little guy's first concern was not his face, but his Mr. Shen. He handed her the tissue and asked nervously, "Mr. Shen, are you okay?"

Shen Yaxin took over and coughed several times before finally recovering.

But - thinking that he had sprayed soup all over his face just now, he was very embarrassed. "Mu Chen, go to the bathroom and wash your face first!"

"Well, Mr. Shen, are you really okay?" Li Xiaopang was still worried and asked.

"Yeah, it's okay." Shen Yaxin shook his head, looked at the back of the little guy, and sighed. Why are children so precocious now?

Just as Li Muchen entered the bathroom, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in!" As soon as Shen Yaxin finished speaking, he saw Han Linhao pushing the door and entering with a fruit basket in his hand.

When Shen Yaxin saw that he was coming, his eyes darkened and he did not speak.

"Yaxin, how is it now?" Han Linhao walked over with a smile, put down the fruit basket and asked politely.

Shen Yaxin did not know what he came for, nor did he speculate too much, "Thank you, uncle, for your concern. It's much better."

"That's good. You'll be discharged soon, right?" Han Linhao nodded reassuringly.

"Yes." Looking at the smile on his face, Shen Yaxin seemed to notice something strange about him.

After washing her face and running out, Li Muchen, who saw an old uncle, glanced at him indifferently without saying hello, returned to Shen Yaxin and scooped up half a bowl of soup. "Mr. Shen, have some soup."

"Okay, I'll drink later." Shen Yaxin then put down his bowl and told him to keep quiet with his eyes.

Li Muchen seemed to understand what she meant and sat quietly by her side.

Han Linhao saw that he was just a child. After a little silence, he finally said what he meant. "Yaxin, actually, I came here today to ask you something."

Hearing the word "Beg," Shen Yaxin knew it was not easy!

After a pause, Han Linhao saw that Yaxin did not speak and continued to ask, "I don't know, can I?"

"Uncle, tell me first!" Shen Yaxin replied faintly.

"The thing is, Hao Xuan hasn't woken up since the car accident. The doctor said that it would be more likely to wake up if someone important to him tried to talk to him to stimulate him. If he doesn't wake up tomorrow night, I'm afraid..." In the end, Han Linhao's voice became a little hoarse.

"No!" This was a firm refusal, not from Shen Yaxin, but from peng xiwen standing at the door.

Yaxin and Han Linhao looked at the door at the same time, only to see Peng Xiwen standing at the door with a bag in her hand. She slowly walked in.

"Uncle, yesterday you also saw how Mrs. Han felt about our family yaxin. You should also know why yaxin was transferred to another hospital. If Yaxin went this time, wouldn't it be like sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth?"

Han Linhao looked embarrassed when she heard what she said, but quickly made a promise. "No, you can rest assured that we have convinced Chunhong that she will not make things difficult for Yaxin."

Han Linhao knew what peng xiwen meant when he said this. After all, Xia Chunhong really couldn't speak for her. She was like a street shrew all day long, and he couldn't even look down on her.

Peng Xiwen didn't say anything. She looked at her best friend and decided whether to go or not.

Li Muchen looked at them without saying a word. He seemed to understand. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Shen, you can't go. You're still injured. You can't go anywhere!"

It was bad for Mr. Shen anyway, so he couldn't go. He had to understand.

"Yaxin, I know you don't want to see Hao Xuan like this either..." Han Linhao couldn't say the rest.

Shen Yaxin - she didn't say anything, but she was actually very hesitant.

But Peng Xiwen said again, "Uncle, just let ya think about it. Secondly, do you really have Madam to guarantee that nothing will happen? Don't let yaxin pass by and slap her again. What should we do then?"

This was what Peng Xiwen was most worried about. That old woman was not so mean as to make a scene in the ward two days ago. If it wasn't for Li Hanchuan, why would she go crazy?

Han Linhao was speechless. After a little silence, he asked her again, "Yaxin, what do you think?"

Shen Yaxin was hesitating, too, wondering if he should agree?

Han Linhao couldn't wait for Shen Yaxin to answer. Looking at her - face, she sighed heavily and said to her earnestly, "Yaxin, I know this is very difficult for you. Think about it first. I'm not in a hurry for you to promise me now, but I still hope to wait for your call. After all, this is a matter of life!"

After that, he did not linger any longer and got up to leave.

Looking at Han Linhao leaving her back, she felt that she could not calm down after all the vicissitudes of life.

When he left, Peng Xiwen sat nervously by the bed and frowned, "Yaxin, you don't really want to go to Han Haoxuan's, do you?"

"After all, he was hurt so badly because of me." She knew that if Han Haoxuan hadn't been protecting her, he wouldn't have been so badly hurt.

"Yaxin, you..." Peng Xiwen wanted to say something else, but Yaxin interrupted him.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let me think about it first!" She was in a very complicated and confused mood at the moment.

While the two of them were talking, the little guy walked up to the bag Peng Xiwen had just placed on the table and opened it curiously, rummaging through the contents.

In addition to Mr. Shen's clothes, there were two beautifully wrapped gifts inside.

Li Xiaopang's eyes lit up at the sight of the present, and he sat down on the sofa with both hands holding the big gift inside. He looked at Peng Xiwen with delight and asked, "Auntie, who did you get the gift for?"

His question caught peng xiwen's attention. He got up and sat beside him, "This is a gift from Bingbing and I. We missed it when we were packing for Yaxin the other day, so we brought it here today."

"Hehe, that means I can open it now?" What he enjoyed the most was the feeling of opening presents.

"Of course, little weasel!" Peng Xiwen threw him a big white eye and stroked his signature curly hair.

Li Muchen was in a good mood when he received the gift, but suddenly he stopped opening it and said to Peng Xiwen, "Aunt, I suddenly thought of something very important."

"Say it."

"For the sake of your gift, I've decided not to call you aunt anymore!" The little guy said - seriously, as if announcing something very serious.

Peng Xiwen's smile deepened. He pinched his little face and asked curiously, "What did you call me?"

Li Muchen piled it up - a big smile, and the dog legs said, "Elder sister."

"Hey! Little girl, I love to hear that. Remember that. Call me auntie again in the future. I'm going to spank you." Peng Xiwen pretended to be serious, but his heart was filled with joy.

A child is a child, and a gift is bought.

"I can't do that. Not everyone can touch my butt." The little guy said with a serious face.