The ceo's doting wife

"He scolded me." Li Muchen pointed at the child and complained to the teacher.

"He's stupid. I should have scolded him."

"Nonsense!" Li Muchen looked up at the child angrily. He looked exactly like Li Hanchuan.

"That's enough, Li Muchen. Move your seat aside." Said the teacher.

"Hmph! I will never play with you again from now on." Li Muchen - muttered as he moved the table, looking very funny.

Her tiny arms dragged the table even more stubbornly.

"I thought I would play with you instead of playing." The little boy replied, unwilling to be outdone.

Seeing that the child's quarrel had subsided, the teacher was not in a good mood.

Back on the podium, he looked at Li Muchen and the child angrily. "You two, come to my office later." He took another look at the two of them before continuing, "Now, let's continue the lesson."

Li Muchen moved the table to the side and stopped arguing. - after class, he was making his own card with his head down. The words on it were written with great care, pen to pen, but they were still crumpled and not very good to look at.

The art class was over, and school was over. Nanny Zhao, who had been waiting at the door for a long time but had not waited for the little guy to come out, was a little anxious.

Just as she was about to go to school, she saw Li Muchen come out of the school with his big schoolbag, looking tired, and his face looked very ugly.

"Young master, why are you out so late? Did you ask the teacher to call you to the office again?" Nanny Zhao asked with a smile.

"Hmph! It's all that mischief." He said angrily with his hands akimbo.

"Well, don't be angry. It's getting late. Let's go home!" Nanny Zhao took his hand and wanted to leave.

"Nanny Zhao, I don't want to go home." His stubbornness returned, and he pouted angrily, refusing to leave.

"What's wrong?" Nanny Zhao looked at him in puzzlement.

"I'm going to find Mr. Shen." He wanted to send the card to Mr. Shen immediately.

"The young master wants to find Miss Shen, so he has to go home first. At this time, Miss Shen hasn't finished work yet!"

"No, I'm going to find her now."

"Young master..."

"I'm looking for Mr. Shen, I'm looking for Mr. Shen..." He yelled at the door, holding onto the railing at the school gate and refusing to leave.

Nanny Zhao and he were at loggerheads until the end, but they could not overcome him, so they had to compromise.

"Well, then we have to get in the car first!" This little ancestor has been making a scene all day. Fortunately, she is used to it.

With Nanny Zhao's words, Li Xiaopang got into the car happily. The black private car slowly merged into the traffic and drove towards the huahai.

When the young master was sent to the company, Nanny Zhao went back first.

Li Muchen had been here many times before, especially his signature little curly hair. It was difficult for anyone to forget him.

When the receptionist saw him coming over with his schoolbag, she walked over happily and bent down slightly. "Young master, are you here to see president li?"

Li Muchen looked at her sweetly and smiled, "No, no, I'm here for Mr. Shen."

"Mr. Shen?" The receptionist was a little surprised, not knowing who he was talking about.

"It's your... Director shen." He thought about it and suddenly remembered that the last time he was at the company, everyone else called him Mr. Shen.

"Oh, it's Director shen from the Design department, so elder sister can take you up now!"

"Thank you, beautiful elder sister." Although the little guy said that, he made up for it in his heart. Although you are a hundred thousand miles worse than my Mr. Shen, but for the sake of you being such a nice person, you can also use the word beautiful.

Under the guidance of elder sister at the front desk, Li Muchen went to Mr. Shen's office smoothly, but found that she was not inside. After asking, she went to a meeting.

Li Muchen patted his chest very proudly and said, "Elder sister, I'll just wait for Mr. Shen inside. Go back to work!"

To be honest, the receptionist was really reluctant to leave such a cute little fat man, but for the sake of work, she nodded and left.

Li Muchen walked into the office and smelled the familiar smell on Mr. Shen's body again. He was in a good mood and put the matter of being scolded by the teacher behind him.

He threw his big schoolbag on the sofa and hopped to his desk. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he looked at a drawing.

It was painted with ancient buildings, houses, and gardens...

Did Mr. Shen draw this? Isn't it too beautiful?

However, there was no color in black and white.

Li Muchen shook his head at the thought.

Suddenly, he remembered a box of paintbrushes in his schoolbag and ran over immediately.

After taking the large box of paintbrushes to his desk, he sat down on the office chair again and began to draw the color of the drawing with the colorful paintbrush.

According to his own preferences, he added birds, the sun and other scenery.

The more he drew, the happier he became. In some places, he wiped it off and added something he liked.

Not long after, Shen Yaxin finally walked out of the meeting room, followed by Li Hanchuan. The two of them discussed the design as they walked, intending to show him the drawings they had just finished.

"Li Boss, the young master is here. He's in Director shen's office." Hai Ying saw them coming and quickly stood up.

"Mu chen is here. I know." Shen Yaxin answered and pushed the door in.

The sound of the door opening disturbed Li Muchen who was drawing inside. Seeing that Mr. Shen was back, he ran over with the drawing happily and asked for credit. "Mr. Shen Mr. Shen, do you think I'm pretty?"

Shen Yaxin thought he was drawing by himself and wanted to praise him, but - seeing that the paper in his hand was actually a sketch of her design, her face suddenly changed, as if she realized something. The first reaction was to protect him behind her.

Li Hanchuan, who was walking in from behind, could not help but look at the picture in his hand. Under the color, he could vaguely see the buildings and frowns.

"Li Muchen!" A thick male voice suddenly rang out in fury.

The little guy didn't seem to know what was going on, so he stuck his head out curiously, but when he saw his father's fierce black face, he was so scared that he hid back.

"Did you draw this?" Li Hanchuan - pulled out the drawing and dragged him to himself.

Seeing the original good drawing, which he had drawn in a mess, and not seeing it, the anger in his heart began to seep up.

"I, what did I do wrong?" The little guy asked, looking a little aggrieved.

"This is a sketch of the construction site. You actually used it to draw!" He tried to keep his voice down and looked at Shen Yaxin, as if asking her if the drawing she was going to show him was this one.

Shen Yaxin nodded helplessly and acquiesced, a little worried about Mu Chen's situation.

"What drawings? I don't know." The little guy still doesn't understand.

"Li Boss, Mu Chen doesn't know anything. I think..." Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, Shen Yaxin anxiously stepped forward to pull him back.

"Shut up!" Li Hanchuan's face changed and glared at her sternly.

"Li Muchen, you took it without asking and scribbled on this drawing. Do you think you should type it?"

Little guy - listen, he was a little flustered, but he was unwilling to admit his mistake, and said with luck, "Our teacher said that those who don't know are not guilty, and I don't know..."

"How dare you talk back!" Li hanchuan was angry and raised an eyebrow, "Say, which hand drew on it."

"This." Li Muchen stubbornly extended his hand, but his eyes were already red.

With a thud, Li Hanchuan found the ruler from the desk and hit it hard without mercy.

The white and tender hand immediately turned red.

Shen Yaxin watched Li Hanchuan's ruthlessness and his heart ached. He didn't expect him to hit him!

"Li Boss, stop fighting. Mu Chen is still young..." Shen ya tried to stop her but was pushed away by Li Hanchuan. She glared at the little guy and ordered, "Turn around."

"Woo woo, no, don't hit me..." With his childhood experience, Li Muchen knew that every time he heard his father say that, he knew he was going to hit his little butt, which scared him to jump at Mr. Shen.

She started crying and hugged her tightly.

Shen Yaxin's heart ached as he looked at it. He advised Li Hanchuan again, "Don't hit me. At worst, I'll draw another one after work tonight."

"Is this the problem of redrawing?" Li Hanchuan didn't care so much. He pulled Li Muchen to his side and punched him hard in the butt.

An aggrieved cry rang out in the office, accompanied by a sobbing cry, "Let go of me, let go of me, I want Mr. Shen, I want Mr. Shen... I don't want dad... Boo... Boo..."

Outside the office, there was already a crowd of gossipy employees. They craned their necks and leaned against the door, eavesdropping on the situation inside the office, listening to Li Muchen's cries. When they thought about the cute little son of the president they usually saw, their noses were full of tears, and they couldn't help but feel sorry.

"How dare you do it next time?" Li Hanchuan fiercely picked up the ruler.

"Woo..." Li Muchen was just crying. Where did he hear him ask?

"Say it or not?" Li Hanchuan said, then waved his hand down.

"Woo woo..." Li Muchen looked at him angrily, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Li Hanchuan hit it several times in a row and asked again.

But the stubborn Li Muchen was unwilling to answer.

"Stop hitting him. What's the use of hitting him?" Shen Yaxin tried to dissuade her time and again, because Mu Chen's heart ached so much when she was beaten.

"Go away!" Li Hanchuan yelled at her, too.

Shen Yaxin ignored his fierce gaze and turned to Li Muchen, "Mu Chen, apologize to dad and tell him you're wrong."

Li Muchen sniffed and saw that Li Hanchuan was about to wave his ruler again. He said fearfully, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Be polite." Shen Yaxin added.

"Dad, I was wrong."