The ceo's doting wife

"Yes, but you have to be good." Shen Yaxin's hand was deliberately ruthless, causing him to feel a pain in the ground. He then said, "If you don't listen to me and do your homework, I won't let you go!"

Li Muchen listened to it all and suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Although Mr. Shen and I can get along day and night, but - thinking that she is now his stepmother, the heart is bitter, like eating an unripe jujube, hard to swallow.

Shen Yaxin noticed the change in his mood and asked carefully, "What's wrong, Mu Chen?"

The fog blurred the little guy's eyes, making yaxin look unreal. She was surprised to find some light, but he quickly lowered his head, making yaxin unable to look at his little face.

"Mr. Shen, I have a request."

"Silly boy, just say it." She wiped his head and found that the mushroom head was greasy. She picked up the fluffy head and washed his hair.

"I..." Li Muchen wanted to say something, but he stopped. He wanted to keep his mouth shut. When he wanted to say something, he found himself mute.

Shen Yaxin put some shampoo on his head and looked at him in this way, knowing something.

Li Muchen shook her hair and looked at Mr. Shen for a long time with her eyes wide open. There was a thought in her eyes.

A little later, he slowly opened his mouth, his childish voice, shuttling through the misty bathroom, striking like a silver bell. "Mr. Shen, you became my father's wife. I'm not happy, but I like you. Seeing your happiness is my greatest happiness, so I'm trying to adjust myself."

When Shen Yaxin heard his words, she was so old that she could not help but stop her work and look at him in a daze.

He continued, "Mr. Shen, although I'm trying to adjust myself, I still... Still don't want to call you mom."

Shen Yaxin smiled. So that was it.

She shook her head with emotion and said, "I don't know where you learned to say such sentimental things at such a young age."

Feeling that Mr. Shen had strayed from the center of the conversation, Li Muchen was in a hurry to correct himself. He grabbed the edge of the bathtub with both hands and approached her with his whole face. "Mr. Shen, I'm asking you a question!"

"I see, if you like it!" She said it very easily, pushed him back into the pool and continued to brush his hair.

"Really?" Li Muchen looked at her happily, no matter how much water flowed into his eyes.

"Yes, close your eyes."

With Mr. Shen's affirmative answer, he was completely relieved. He became cheerful and hummed a light tune as he took a bath.

Coming out of the bathroom and putting on his pajamas, he quickly pulled Mr. Shen to bed. "Mr. Shen, I'm going to bed. You can accompany me!"

"I haven't showered yet!" Shen Yaxin had no choice but to be dragged to the bedside by him.

At this moment, Li Hanchuan came in and saw that his son was still awake. His brows were taut and he said seriously, "Li Muchen, get out of bed."

"I'm in bed, and I need Mr. Shen to sleep with me." His little fat hand was holding Mr. Shen tightly, afraid that her father would take her away.

"I still need company. How old are you?" Li Hanchuan said and waved at Shen Yaxin. "Come here."

"No." Before she could react, Li Muchen refused loudly and hugged her tightly to prevent him from leaving.

"Li Muchen!" Li Hanchuan's bright eyes narrowed and said dangerously, "Are you itching?"

"I don't want Mr. Shen to leave." He was so loud, this time he was definitely going to fight with his father.

"All right, stop it." Shen Yaxin was sandwiched in the middle, like a sandwich, making her in a dilemma.

"Mr. Shen, you'll be with me, won't you?"

"He's already six years old."

Shen Yaxin sighed helplessly in the end, touched Li Muchen's head and said, "Go to bed. You still have to get up tomorrow."

"Then are you leaving?" Li Muchen - his face hurt, but Mr. Shen had to obey!

"I'm going to bed too. Aren't I going to report to school with you tomorrow?" As he spoke, he had already tucked him in.

"Okay!" He watched Shen Yaxin leave, and when he was at the door, he saw his father pick her up.

He was so jealous that he jumped out of bed and ran out. The two of them were already far away, but the sound of laughter came from time to time. His whole face was pulled down and his mouth was bitter and flat.

Auntie tian saw the little guy running out and hurried over. He followed his gaze and looked ahead. No one was there?

Confused, he asked, "Young master, what are you doing?"

"Oh, that's all." After a while, he folded his arms in his old age and sighed helplessly. With a sigh, he slowly walked into the room and closed the door.

Auntie tian was confused and confused.

The couple returned to the room. As soon as their feet touched the ground, Shen Yaxin punched him hard on the chest. "I told you not to do this in front of the children. Why didn't you listen?"

"That kid, if you don't give him some color, he won't even be able to tell the difference." Li Hanchuan held her hand and answered her with his head down.

"Although Mu Chen is young, he is very thoughtful. As a father, I don't think you have much responsibility."

As he spoke, he went to the cloakroom.

But when she turned around, she felt a surge of strength around her waist, pulling her back and pressing her against the burning chest.

Li Hanchuan lowered his head evilly, leaned against her ear and said, "It seems that I'm not responsible enough for you, but I'm still helping that kid."

"Are you still jealous of your own children?" Shen Yaxin was afraid of itching, so he shrunk his neck and joked.

"Yes, I'm just jealous. Quick, satisfy me!" Li Hanchuan said as he picked her up again and walked towards the bathroom.

"Ah! You beast."

"Yes, it's a beast, a beast that loves to eat you."

...

The warm room was dark, and the heat lingered for a long time.

The next day - Li Muchen woke up early in the morning. - he patted their door early in the morning and shouted, "Mr. Shen Mr. Shen, it's time to get up."

The two of them, who had only slept in the middle of the night because of the passion last night, heard his cry in a daze. Shen Yaxin was about to get up, but he fell back on the bed with his arm across his face.

"Leave him alone."

Shen Yaxin had no choice but to close his eyes again.

Li Muchen didn't quarrel with them, and Auntie tian, she had already returned early from her shopping.

"Young master, don't disturb second young master to sleep." Auntie tian took his hand and hurried away.

"Hmph! Dad always said I was a pig, and they were the real pigs, okay? I'm already up, and they're still in bed." Li Muchen pursed his lips and went back to his room to wash up.

Just after eight o' clock, an uninvited guest arrived.

The doorbell rang incessantly. Auntie tian hurriedly opened the door and was surprised to see that it was the Capital's first lady, the Capital. She did not forget to salute. "Good morning, Miss Zhang!"

Zhang Zijun enjoyed it and walked in proudly with two breakfasts in his hands.

Shen Yaxin was surprised to see zhang zijun coming from the three people who were preparing breakfast in the dining room. Li Muchen immediately frowned.

Li Hanchuan's face was not good either, and his tone was slightly heavy. "Why are you here so early?"

Zhang Zijun felt aggrieved and - as he put down his breakfast - weakly responded, "Brother fourth, how could you say that about me? I brought breakfast."

As he spoke, he went into the kitchen and took out two porcelain bowls, spooning the porridge he had specially bought, and said with a smile, "I got up early today so that I could buy you breakfast. Brother fourth, try it, will you?"

Li Muchen rested his hand on the table, lazily propping his head up. He said, "Try it soon. It sounds like you made it."

The smile at the corner of Zhang Zijun's mouth was stagnant. He forced himself to swallow the sulk, turned his head around and said to him with a sly smile, "This is what I want, kid. You should try it too."

When she glanced at Shen Yaxin, she pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I forgot there was an outsider here, so I only bought two copies."

Shen Yaxin smiled politely, his eyes slowly passing - a deep and frightening light, and he replied calmly, "It's okay."

"Ah - bah!"

At this moment, Li Muchen's voice came. Because of his excessive movement, everyone's eyes were drawn to him.

Li Muchen spat out the meat bun stuffing in his mouth in an exaggerated manner. His two heroic eyebrows were about to twist into hemp rope, and he began to complain with two clicks. "What kind of buns are these? They taste terrible. Auntie tian, throw them away!"

"I went to the fu man building to buy this. How could it be terrible?" Zhang Zijun looked at the little guy angrily. He was clearly looking for trouble.

"Cut, who knows if you added anything yourself?" Li Muchen wrapped her arms proudly and glanced at her intently.

The implication was that after she bought it, she must have tampered with it to make it taste so bad. Maybe it was poisoned!

"Li Muchen, don't talk nonsense here. You have no manners!" Zhang Zijun stood up and slapped the table, glaring at Mu Chen angrily.

Her irascible young lady's temper had not changed at all. Even in front of Li Hanchuan, she had never restrained herself.

But the little guy obviously wasn't afraid of him either. He spat at the breakfast she bought and said with disgust, "I won't eat what you bought. Look at you so fierce. No wonder no man likes you. Be careful to be an old lady in the future!"

"You..." Zhang Zijun was angry, but felt wronged. She looked at Li Hanchuan for help, but Brother fourth ignored her.

Nanny Zhao was just about to walk out when the little guy left and shouted, "Auntie tian, take these buns away. They taste terrible. I want your breakfast!"

"This...?" Auntie tian subconsciously looked at Li Hanchuan.

Li Hanchuan remained rigid - his cold face nodded tacitly. "Since he doesn't want to eat, take it away."

"Okay." With the second young master, Auntie tian immediately took action.

The restaurant was quiet - for a while, but Zhang Zijun didn't give up. He walked over to Li Hanchuan and said sweetly, "Brother fourth, have breakfast. Mu Chen won't eat it. I'll take his share."

As she spoke, she took out the hot bun from the paper bag.

"No, I don't like steamed buns." As he spoke, he picked up his knife and fork and cut open the sun egg placed in front of him.

A little, Nanny Zhao brought up the porridge that had just been cooked. The little guy smelled the fragrance and said happily, "Auntie tian, I want more preserved eggs."

"All right, all right, I'll pack you some more eggs." Auntie tian looked at him with doting eyes.