The ceo's doting wife

"Mom, why are you fooling around?" Li Hanchuan's eyes shot out - cold.

"Where am I fooling around?" Mrs. Li paused and continued angrily, "Old xia was so diligent in our house a few days ago. Who in the courtyard didn't know what he was thinking and wanted to pair up his adopted daughter with you? But just last week, Master xia suddenly flew into a rage at home, so loud that everyone who passed by his house heard him say that his adopted daughter despised you and found someone outside without telling him."

"Hmph!" Li Hanchuan sneered, his eyes seeming to see Xia Weiguang in a rage.

Mrs. Li saw that he was smiling instead of being angry, so he got angry and muttered, "You can still laugh. You obviously don't like her. It's not good to hear that. So you and yaxin should hurry up and not be underestimated!

"What are we holding on to?"

Mrs. Li's face wrinkled, and he was in a bad mood. "Hold on to what? What are you saying? I chased after you and asked how many bases you went up to, and you always gave me a perfunctory answer!"

She was unhappy to mention it. Today, she would not die until she reached the yellow river. She had to get an answer so that she could relax.

Li Hanchuan also saw what his mother was thinking. His deep eyes twisted and his thin lips curled up slightly. He smiled coldly and said, "We're all on the home run. What else do you want us to hold on to?"

"Home run!" In an instant, Mrs. Li's eyes widened and he looked at his son in disbelief.

"Really, really?"

"You might be able to have grandchildren again soon." After that, Li Hanchuan turned around and walked back into the room.

That was exactly what Mrs. Li had in mind. Mu Chen was born and raised in New York. She was six years old, and she hadn't hugged her for a few days.

Now that she's done, she can finally have another grandchild...

Thinking of this, her face was almost bursting with laughter. When she returned to the living room, it was Li Muchen who was fiddling with the chessboard. "Grandpa, let's play again."

"Good, good..." The answer was a little forced, but the little great-grandson wanted to play, so the old man could only accompany him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mrs. Li sat down next to Shen Yaxin and held her hand, chatting warmly, "Yaxin, the weather has become cold recently. You have to take good care of yourself. Tell me what you want to eat. I'll make it for you and send it to the company..."

"No, auntie, it's a lot of trouble, and the food in the company's restaurant is delicious." Shen Yaxin quickly refused.

"Why don't you bring some bird's nest with you when you get home? You can cook it at home. If you find it troublesome, come over this weekend. I'll ask Hui sister-in-law to cook it for you." The more Mrs. Li talked, the more he wanted her to marry in immediately.

Whenever she thought of what her son had just said, she couldn't help but look at Shen Yaxin's stomach.

Mrs. Li's enthusiasm put pressure on Shen Yaxin, especially the way she stared at her belly, which made her hair stand on end. What was wrong with her?

Old master li watched from the side and couldn't help but say, "Daughter-in-law, control. I can see the way your eyes sparkle. I can't wait to eat Shenyatou."

Mrs. Li's smile froze. Then he released his grip on Yaxin's hand and said with a coquettish smile, "Dad, look at what you said. I really like Yaxin. It hurts to think of her as my own daughter."

"Grandma, I want to marry Mr. Shen when I grow up. How can I be your daughter?" Li Muchen, who was stuffed with snacks, was displeased. He raised his eyebrows, threw down his chess and ran back to Shen Yaxin.

Shen Yaxin was amused by his words, and the tension just now eased a lot. He hugged him lovingly and said with a smile, "When mu chen grows up, I will grow old. Will you still like me by then?"

"Mr. Shen will not grow old!" He pouted and buried his head in her arms.

As it was nearing noon, Hui sister-in-law busied himself in the kitchen, and the old man, who had risen to the occasion, said that he missed her cooking.

Shen Yaxin glanced at Li Hanchuan, who was silent, and saw that he didn't react at all. She had to roll up her sleeves and teach Mrs. Li a lesson.

After a while, there was a fragrance coming from the kitchen. The old man couldn't sit still when he smelled it. He walked towards the kitchen with his hands clasped.

On the kitchen side, Li Hanchuan walked in at some point, and Hui sister-in-law went out to leave them some privacy.

"Why did you come in?" Shen Yaxin was busy cooking braised fish for the old man, so he had no time to pay attention to him.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Li Hanchuan leaned against the refrigerator with her arms folded, her busy figure in her eyes.

"No need!" She refused, but as she turned around, she seemed to think of something. She lowered her voice and asked, "Did you talk nonsense to auntie just now?"

Li Hanchuan looked at her mysterious face and asked with a raised brow, "What's wrong? Did my mother tell you something?"

"I didn't say anything. Just now, when I was chatting outside, I always felt that auntie was staring at my stomach. Weird?"

Li Hanchuan, of course, knew the reason for this. He took two steps closer to her, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Because I just told her that she might be able to have another grandchild soon."

"Li Hanchuan -"

She almost yelled out his name.

Li Hanchuan, who looked as if nothing had happened, smiled and joked, "You can still speak louder. It's better for everyone in this house to hear you."

"You..." Shen Yaxin bit his lower lip and flushed with anger.

He turned around and ignored him!

Outside the kitchen corridor, the sound of the two people playing in the kitchen was heard by old master li.

Looking at the two people in the kitchen who were so tired of whispering, even though they couldn't hear what they were saying? But he was sure they were in love...

Although he wanted to go in, he had to endure it for the sake of his grandson. Before he left, he did not forget to take a few more peeks.

Not long after, a big lunch was served. Mrs. Li was so happy that he didn't expect this girl to be quite skilled in cooking.

"Mr. Shen's cooking is the best." Li Muchen ran up to Shen Yaxin and sat directly in her arms.

Her chubby little hands were greasy, and she was grabbing a drumstick with her forehand, nibbling on it.

"Not bad, not bad..." Old master li nodded as he ate. He glanced at his grandson from the corner of his eyes, his wrinkled face brimming with a contented smile.

The dining room was filled with laughter, and Li Muchen's chattering did not stop until his stomach was too full to hold it. He stopped, snuggled into Mr. Shen's arms, and touched his round belly with satisfaction.

Shen Yaxin looked at Li Hanchuan worriedly. Li Hanchuan, who had received her sight, understood her worry immediately. His face darkened. He looked at his son and ordered, "Li Muchen, stand up."

The little boy who was feeling comfortable in Mr. Shen's arms pouted unhappily. "Why? I want to get up with Mr. Shen!"

"If I let you stand up, then stand up. There's no such nonsense!"

"Hmph, I don't want it!" He moved his butt to make himself more comfortable.

Anyway, now that his great-grandfather and grandmother are here, dad doesn't dare to scold him!

As expected, Mrs. Li, who was eager to protect his grandson, immediately said, "Have a good meal. Why are you so fierce?"

Seeing this, Shen Yaxin quickly lowered his head and said to the little thing in his arms, "Mu Chen, you have to stand up and let the food in your stomach digest - yes, otherwise your stomach might explode!"

"It will explode!"

When I think about the last time I ate roasted sweet potatoes, it seems to be true.

No, the little guy struggled to get up from her arms, stood beside her like a good baby, and deliberately looked at his father, sticking out his tongue and making faces at him.

But Li Hanchuan - looked up and immediately stood up obediently.

On the way back, the little guy - got into the car and was stuck in Shen Yaxin's arms again. He closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep.

Li Hanchuan steered the wheel steadily. When the car reached the broad road, he looked up at Shen Yaxin in the rearview mirror and said calmly, "I'll pick you up for work tomorrow morning."

"I need to remind you that I have resigned." Shen Yaxin held Li Muchen's soft body in his arms and blurted out without thinking.

"I didn't accept your resignation letter, so you have to come back to work with me tomorrow!" His attitude was firm, and he did not allow her to refuse.

"What if I don't come back?" She asked tentatively.

"Then I will let the whole of Yanbei city know that you are my Li Hanchuan's woman!" As he spoke, his thin, cold lips curled up and he smiled coldly.

Hearing this, Shen Yaxin's brows suddenly furrowed. This man was sure of her!

She did not speak and looked out the window at the bustling crowd and traffic.

Not long after, the black maybach stopped smoothly under her apartment building. Shen Yaxin was afraid of waking up the little thing in his arms and carefully let him lie down in the back seat, so he got out of the car.

Li hanchuan helped her remove her suitcase from the trunk. When she turned around and left, he said coldly, "Tomorrow morning at 8: 30, I will be waiting for you downstairs on time."

Shen Yaxin still didn't say a word and walked straight to the apartment with his suitcase.

It was not until her figure disappeared into the apartment that Li Hanchuan returned to the car, looked at his motionless son in the back seat, and shouted coldly, "Stop pretending, everyone is gone."

Sure enough, the little body on the back seat moved, rubbed the corners of its eyes and climbed up on its own. There was no trace of joy on its fleshy cheeks. Its little mouth pouted so high and high that it questioned its father, "Dad, how can you let Mr. Shen be your woman?"

"Why can't I let her be my woman?" Li Hanchuan ignored it and started the engine to leave.

"If I want to marry Mr. Shen in the future, she will be your daughter-in-law. How can you like her?" He made a point, raised his eyebrows and puffed up his cheeks.

"Haven't you married her yet? Besides, she's the right age to be your mother!"

"No, I don't want Mr. Shen to be my mother! In that case, let's play fair!" Li Muchen suddenly stood up, his small face becoming serious, and his chubby little arms folded around his chest, looking like he was declaring war.