The ceo's doting wife

Li Muchen looked at Mr. Shen's expression worriedly, afraid that something would happen to her, but she was surprised to find that she was only smiling calmly.

Shen Yaxin saw the woman's face clearly, smiled easily, and began to reply to Li Bing, who was full of righteous indignation and was scolding the woman shamelessly.

"This is just a sister from his Capital."

"Sister? If you stick so tight, you can't believe it. I think this woman will be shameless, and this li Hanchuan is going to cheat sooner or later."

Looking at Li Bing's reply, Yaxin shook his head helplessly and replied again, "Bingbing, you really misunderstood."

Li Bing resented the idea and replied, "Yaxin, you have a long heart. Li Hanchuan is handsome, rich and has a career. Many young and beautiful girls are waiting for you."

Li Muchen, who was at the side, stared at their replies and quickly explained to his father, "Mr. Shen, don't be sad. It must be a nuisance who pestered him so much that he would go to lunch with her."

Shen Yaxin's eyes moved away from the screen, and he looked at him with a funny face. "You know a lot about small people and big ghosts."

Every time he was praised by Mr. Shen, he was always smug and handsome, like a detective.

Shen Yaxin looked at his expression and didn't say anything. He just smiled and continued to reply to Li Bing's text message.

The tables were full of old men, and Zhang Zijun, who was sitting in them, stood out even more. But now she was very obedient, listening to them talk about the business world, not interrupting, and occasionally hearing funny things, everyone laughed, and she laughed too.

From time to time, she carefully took the initiative to serve Li Hanchuan and refill their drinks.

"Brother fourth, your favorite spicy bamboo shoots, eat more!" Zhang Zijun gave it to him several times, afraid that he would drink too much. At the end of lunch, she asked the waiter to serve him green tea and let everyone have a sip.

What zhang zijun did - che, everyone at the table looked carefully, no - and then sent a look to Li Hanchuan, but Li Hanchuan ignored them all.

Zhang Zijun's attentive actions made everyone doubt that this Zhang Zijun was his sister?

But after the little farce at the clubhouse, no one dared to mention it in front of him again. There were some things that were just tacit.

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The beautiful setting sun had dyed half the sky red. Although the dusk was beautiful, it was only a fleeting scene, just like life. It came in a hurry. When it left, it was like a blink of an eye.

Li Muchen, who was sitting in the living room, was reading a series of books as he stared at the grandfather clock. Every time it rang for an entire afternoon, his anger increased.

When dad came back, he put down his book and ran over.

"Dad." Her little face was taut and her eyes were filled with complicated scrutiny. She looked exactly like a little adult.

Li Hanchuan looked at him faintly, motioning him with his eyes. If you have anything to say, say it quickly.

Li Muchen snorted coldly, his hands on his hips, his head raised, and asked him valiantly, "Why were you up with that annoying fellow at noon?"

Li Hanchuan couldn't help but look at Shen Yaxin, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm face.

"Who told you?" Li Hanchuan asked instead of answering.

"Hmph, dad, what did you say you did to Mr. Shen? You know, paper can never contain fire. Do you want to cheat when you get married? You're so irresponsible to Mr. Shen, how dare I hand Mr. Shen over to you?"

The little guy said excitedly - a lot of these words, so old that even Shen Yaxin was scared - jumped. Looking at Li Hanchuan's frosty face, he couldn't help but worry about mu chen.

"Brat, how dare you question me?" Li Hanchuan still didn't answer him. In his eyes, a son is a son. Even if his father did something wrong, he shouldn't be interrogating him like a criminal.

But did Li Muchen think so? In his eyes, everyone was equal.

"Why can't I question you? Can't I just watch you make a mistake and not say anything about you? You know how sad Mr. Shen is when you do this?" Li Muchen frowned and said with a straight face.

Li Hanchuan ignored his son and sat down beside Shen Yaxin.

"Look for yourself." Shen Yaxin passed the phone to li hanchuan and fell silent.

The picture was really taken at noon when Zhang Zijun sat down with him. Shen Yaxin looked at him quietly. Even Li Muchen, who was sitting beside him, was staring at him intently.

He was in the wrong and explained truthfully, "At noon, she ran over by herself and insisted on going to dinner with me."

"Oh!" Shen Yaxin replied, not salty.

Li Hanchuan watched helplessly as she left. Time felt that any words seemed weak.

Li Muchen slapped him on the shoulder, grabbed his little hand and angrily asked, "Li Muchen, are you itchy?"

"Don't think you can scare me with being so fierce. I'm telling you, Mr. Shen is just unhappy. You don't want to make her happy. I won't stop talking to you."

Li Hanchuan could not refute. Just as he was slightly surprised, Li Muchen shook off his hand, glared at him, and went upstairs.

At night, under the quiet starry sky, the lights in the crystal garden gradually went out.

Yaxin went to bed after her bedtime skincare, but she hadn't spoken to Li Hanchuan since she took a shower and sat down and looked at her notebook for so long.

Seeing that she was in bed, he turned off his computer and went to bed.

Shen Yaxin turned his back on purpose, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

How could Li Hanchuan let go of this opportunity to' admit' and put his arm around her waist and turn her over?

"Yaxin. The voice was cold, like a quiet moon night.

Shen Yaxin didn't say anything. He still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"I was really innocent about what happened at noon."

"Besides, she's just a little girl. She's not fully developed yet. I won't be interested in her." Li hanchuan hugged her tightly and whispered.

This time, Shen Yaxin reacted and looked up unhappily, "You mean, when she's fully developed, you'll be interested in her?"

The sharpness of a woman's horn drilling is amazing.

His eyebrows flashed with annoyance and he quickly denied, "Don't misinterpret me. I'm not interested in her type at all."

"Tell me, what type do you like?" She finally heard a pleasant sentence and felt much more comfortable with it.

He flipped over and pressed her down, nibbling her earlobe and muttering, "Don't you know who I'm interested in?"

"I don't know." She shrank her neck sensitively.

But she was like a lamb on a chopping board, and she could only be slaughtered.

He raised the corners of his mouth evilly, as he undressed her, and as he looked at her jasper-like skin, "That's not up to you."

"Ah... You big bad wolf!" She was powerless to struggle, and her whole body softened at the instigation of Li Hanchuan's familiar skills.

Dimming the lights, his eyes became more like blackened obsidian, with some kind of bright fire. "Yes, now the big grey wolf has to eat the little sheep."

At the beginning of march, the breath of early spring swayed. Everything was green, decorating this new world.

The busyness of the big cities did not change. The world's cutting was like a regular machine.

Xia family mansion.

Xia Weiguang had been in the hospital for a week and was finally discharged today.

But as soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he began his plan without stopping.

He specifically instructed the servants to cook a sumptuous dinner tonight.

Xia Chunhong thought he was going to entertain the guests, but who, her father ordered her to call hao xuan and Yuwei back for dinner?

This made Xia Chunhong a little confused. Did the old man want to accept them?

She was puzzled and tried to persuade him.

Finally, her father told her a plan. Although she still resisted, she had to reluctantly agree to save her son!

When night fell, Han Haoxuan, who received a call from his mother, brought Xia Yuwei back to the Xia family on time.

The two of them looked at the familiar but unfamiliar summer house in front of them, and their thoughts and thoughts were so complicated that they could not speak.

From the inside of the car, Xia Yuwei walked forward, took the initiative to wrap his arm around him, and the two of them looked at each other - smiling, - and then - walked into the house.

This was the first time they had come back as lovers. Xia Yuwei was so happy that she could not say a word. Just looking at her heartfelt smile was enough to know how she was feeling at the moment.

"I'm back. Come and sit down." Sitting in the middle of the sofa, Xia Weiguang saw them come in and called out to the other side.

Han Haoxuan subconsciously looked at Xia Yuwei beside him. For some reason, he always felt that grandpa's smile was mixed with something else. It was not a pure friendly smile.

Xia Yuwei, however, was very natural. He pulled him over and called out to him, "Dad, we're back. We knew you were discharged from the hospital. Before we came here, we went to buy some tonics and usually asked the servants to stew some for you."

Xia Chunhong, who had come down from the stairs, heard this and his mouth leaped up with a contemptuous smile, but he did not say anything harsh. He walked over to sit opposite Hao Xuan and smiled at him sincerely. "Hao Xuan, how did you lose weight?"

The more this happened, the more she complained about xia yuwei. If it weren't for her, her precious son wouldn't have fallen to such a state.

"Mom, it's probably because I've been worrying about the stock market lately, so I'm eating a little erratically." Han Haoxuan took it lightly.

Xia Chunhong glanced at xia yuwei and said calmly, "Although you are pregnant, you are also a housewife. Don't forget to take care of men."

Her words were nothing but heartache for her son.

"Got it, sis." Although she was still indifferent to herself, she had not said anything tricky, and she was already grateful.

At this time, Han Linhao also came back and saw the two of them. His eyes flashed with deep meaning, but he didn't say anything.

But Xia Yuwei was very attentive and took the initiative to greet him. "Brother-in-law, you're back."

Han Linhao ignored her, but moved his lips and did not speak.