The ceo's doting wife

Li Xiaopang turned around and waved at them. In the next second, her short legs sped up to catch up with Li Hanchuan.

Reaching out to grab the corner of his shirt, he asked breathlessly, "Dad, what did the teacher tell you?"

"Say what? Don't you know what you did in school?" Li Hanchuan's face was covered in dark clouds, but it was the occasion that prevented him from getting angry.

"I didn't do anything good?" Li Muchen followed him around and thought about it. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He arched his brows and muttered, "Did the teacher find out about writing a love letter for cousin Li Jiaming?"

"Li Muchen, you have to be strong enough!" Li Hanchuan stood still and stared at him.

Looking at the strange way he was staring at him, Li Muchen threw it at him disapprovingly, "Daddy, don't look at me like that. I did it just like you!"

"Hehe~ you really know how to make excuses for yourself." Li Hanchuan laughed coldly, his face darkened by his words.

"As a father, as a son, that's what our teacher said!" Li Muchen - with a proud face, he didn't seem to notice his father's hidden anger.

Li Hanchuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked straight and quickly, waiting to get home to lecture him slowly.

Li Xiaopang followed behind him with his big backpack, completely unaware of the disaster he was about to face!

Sitting in the car, her short legs dangled in the air, stretching her neck to look out the window.

The undercurrent in the car surged, and Li Hanchuan ignored him. When he got back to the villa, Li Muchen jumped out of the car, grabbed his schoolbag, ran into the hallway, kicked off his shoes, and shouted in a loud voice, "Nanny Zhao, I'm hungry, I want to eat cake..."

"Okay, go wash your hands first." Nanny Zhao's genial voice came from the kitchen.

Li Muchen threw his big schoolbag on the sofa and ran to wash his hands in his slippers. When he ran back to the living room, he looked at the empty coffee table and frowned unhappily, "Nanny Zhao, where's my cake?"

Nanny Zhao came out of the kitchen and looked at Li Hanchuan, who was sitting on the sofa. "Young master, the cake is finished."

"Liar, I saw there were still a few more in the morning!" The little guy pouted and ran to the kitchen.

Nanny Zhao's face was so pale that he couldn't stop him. He rushed into the kitchen like a small rocket, but before he could touch the refrigerator, the back collar was lifted and carried out.

"Let me go, let me go..."

Li Hanchuan carried him back from the kitchen to the living room like a chicken and sat on the sofa - staring at him with a serious face.

When the cake flew out of his mouth, Li Muchen's chubby little face had long wrinkled into a ball, the corners of his mouth raised high, and his hands behind his back looked like a perfect little old man.

"Dad..."

Li Hanchuan stared at him coldly with narrowed eyes and asked coldly, "Why didn't you tell me about the parent-teacher conference at school?"

Looking at his darker and colder face, li muchen shrank his neck and stammered, "Well... I, I think you're busy, so I won't bother you."

"So that's how you think about me?" Li Hanchuan laughed coldly. His eyes grew colder and colder as he stared at him.

The little guy looked down at him, nodded and said, "Yes, dad, it's hard for you to make money to support me, so you don't have to worry about these little things."

When he finished speaking, Li Hanchuan's anger was already burning.

Lian hao raised his head and looked at him. Li Hanchuan's face was livid and his body was burning like a raging fire. He was so scared that he immediately stood up straight and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Li Muchen, have you grown up? If your teacher hadn't shown me your essay, I wouldn't have known you were so good at it!"

At this point, Li Muchen's heart thumped - next, the teacher actually showed his composition to his father!

Lowering his head and mouth, he mumbled, "The teacher said to write the essay truthfully, so I wrote it truthfully."

Li Hanchuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Nanny Zhao, who spoke with a piercing chill, "We're having a dog pot tonight!"

Dog pot?

Nanny Zhao looked at him in confusion. What did he mean by that?

"Woah... Don't eat my little white..." In the living room, Li Muchen had to cry out loud as he walked towards the little white dog house.

Xiao bai was startled by the little master's cry. He circled around the little master and saw how sad he was crying. He seemed to understand what he was saying and lay on the ground obediently.

"Xiao bai, you're so pitiful. Daddy wants to eat you..." His eyes were so swollen with tears that he lay on xiao bai's body and muttered as he cried. He looked over the sofa with the corner of his eyes curled up.

Nanny Zhao watched from the side, in a dilemma. She did not know what had happened and how to handle it properly. This little ancestor made the second young master angry again.

Li Hanchuan stood up from the sofa, walked up, looked down at the man-dog lying on the floor, and said indifferently, "Didn't you just say that your essay should be real? If you boil xiao bai into a pot of dog meat, it won't be real."

"Wow... Don't eat my little white. I'm looking for my great-grandfather, my great-grandfather..." He cried even louder and looked up at his father.

He looked at his face through tears, as if it was a dull, dark mountain, but the more he looked at it, the more scared Li Muchen was.

The bean was so big that tears fell. His little fat hand refused to leave xiao bai for a moment. He was afraid that the next moment, xiao bai would become a pot of dog meat.

Nanny Zhao could not bear to see it. He went forward and pleaded, "Second young master, Mu Chen is still young. He doesn't understand many things. If you do something wrong in school, you can teach him a lesson."

"Nanny Zhao, go back to your work. No one will talk to him without my permission!" Li Hanchuan didn't give Nanny Zhao any face at all. His cold eyes twisted and he simply pushed her away.

"Second young master..." Nanny Zhao was a little reluctant, this little ancestor is her - the bracelet is big, looking at him crying, she also felt bad.

Li Hanchuan didn't say anything, but his expression remained the same!

"Wow..." Li Muchen was still sobbing, and his heart began to panic. Dad wouldn't tell the truth, would he?

However, Li Hanchuan kept his eyes fixed on the man and dog, which made the little guy more and more bottomless. He sniffed, got up with tears in his eyes, and pulled the collar around little white's neck to move towards the stairs.

Li Hanchuan stood where he was, his cold eyes flashing with a deep look, and he said in a deep voice, "If you bring little white back to your room, then you don't have to come out anymore!"

"You will definitely eat xiao bai if he stays here. I'm taking xiao bai with me." Li Muchen wiped away the tears and looked up stubbornly, pulling the little white head back to his room on the second floor.

Li Hanchuan didn't speak, but his face didn't look any better. He wanted to see what this brat was up to. But his stubborn character is very similar to his big brother!

Thinking of his big brother, Li Hanchuan's black eyes could not help but be dyed with a layer of hazy color, looking at Li Muchen's small back, time made him a little stunned, as if thinking of the past many years ago...

...

Li Muchen went back to his room and locked the door. From his bag, drawer, elevator, and even under the bed, he found a lot of his snacks. Even if he didn't go out tonight, he wouldn't go hungry.

As for tomorrow... When dad goes to work, Nanny Zhao will definitely bring him food!

Open it - a bag of bear biscuits. The little guy sat on the floor with his bare feet and ate two of them himself. He didn't forget to give little white a reward. He ate and groaned at little white as he ate, "Little white, if I hadn't saved you earlier, you would have been killed by daddy tonight and boiled into a pot of dog meat. So you must obey my orders from now on, okay?"

"Woof woof -" xiao bai called three times, as if he had heard the little master's words.

Li Xiaopang's eyes were still glistening with tears, but his chubby little face finally smiled. He touched xiao bai's snow-white body, and his brain worked smartly. He put down the biscuit in his hand and took out the watch and cell phone that Mr. Shen gave him from his big schoolbag.

Sniffling and fidgeting - yes, the call went out and a few rings, and Shen Yaxin's gentle voice rang on the other end of the phone, "Hello, is that Mu Chen?"

"Mr. Shen..." His voice sounded unreal, with a hint of sobbing.

Shen Yaxin - hearing this, she asked in pain, "What's wrong? Have you been bullied?"

Although he couldn't see it, Li Muchen nodded heavily, wiping tears from the corners of his eyes with his small, fleshy hands, and said with grievance, "Daddy said he would boil xiao bai into a pot of dog meat..."

"Ah?" Shen Yaxin - time didn't understand what was going on. He paused and asked, "Did you do something bad again? I heard there's a parent-teacher conference at school today."

When she came back in the afternoon, Zhang Jian told her that Li Boss was not at the company, as if she was having a parent-teacher conference at school.

Being asked guiltily, Li Muchen pouted his little mouth so high and high that he lowered his head and stroked xiao bai beside him in frustration. He retorted, "I didn't do anything bad. I just wrote a real essay, and dad got angry."

"Then what did you write?" She was really curious.

On the other end of the phone - there will be no sound, Li Muchen is brewing - a small meeting, probably reciting the contents of his essay...

Shen Yaxin had just gotten into a taxi after work and listened to his childish reading aloud. He hid his face and laughed, but could not make a sound.

"Mr. Shen, let me tell you, dad is staring at our teacher li. He may be looking at our teacher because she is beautiful and wants to go on a date with her. Fortunately, no one finds out, or I will be humiliated!"

When Shen Yaxin heard this, his eyes flashed - sparkly, - momentarily distracted, but soon he put on a smile and continued to listen to him.

At this time, in the study on the third floor, Li Hanchuan sneezed several times, inexplicably?

Little did they know that Li Muchen's mouth had betrayed him in the tightly closed children's room...

The next morning, Wah hai building

At the beginning of december, the south had already entered the winter solstice, and the weather was getting colder and colder. All the female employees in the company had put on thick coats, and Shen Yaxin had also put on a navy blue woolen coat to protect herself from the cold today.