Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

"Your sister-in-law and I went to see him. He is doing well. This kid Ning'er also cares deeply about him. She goes to look for him every day out of fear that he will be lonely."

Jiang Chenfeng knew that his younger brother had always cared about his son, so he answered proactively to prevent his younger brother from worrying.

Jiang Chenyu played with his little baby boy and asked, "Brother, do you resent me for driving him out?"

Jiang Chenfeng thought for a while, "Your sister-in-law and I felt uncomfortable at first, but we have never complained about you."

Because there is a big age difference between him and his younger brother, Jiang Chenfeng is half brother and half father to his younger brother.

After chatting outside for a long time, the little baby girl hugged her father's face and used her small mouth to nibble and kiss him.

So soft and glutinous, it touches everyone's heart.

When Jiang Chenyu hugged his son, he felt like he was holding a ball of cotton. However, after holding him for a while, he was heavier than other cotton balls.

It was getting late, so Wei Aihua shouted to the people outside through the window: "The supper is finished, you can come back."

The brothers then returned to the living room with the little tiger in their arms.

After the little guy returned, Gu Nuannuan and Ning'er exchanged answers.

The little guy went over and Jiang Chenyu put him on the ground and watched him slowly wandering to Gu Nuannuan. He grabbed Gu Nuannuan's clothes with both hands and asked his mother to hold him.

Gu Nuannuan hugged him and continued to discuss the answer with Ning'er.

The little guy was making trouble. Jiang Chenyu looked at this scene and he also smiled.

"Mom, mom, mom~"

The little guy smelled something wrong with his mother. He pinched his little nose and mouth to nibble on his mother's face.

Gu Nuannuan leaned back and gave him her pencil case to divert his attention. Sure enough, the little guy grabbed the numb pencil case with his little hands and studied it with his mouth.

At half past ten, I went back to rest.

Early the next morning, Gu Nuannuan was sent directly to the parking lot by her husband. When she went out, the little one was still sleeping in the living room.

Gu Nuannuan hugged the kitten's water cup she bought at the mall last time. Before getting out of the car, she told her husband, "Husband, my son drinks water from the 'little tiger' cup I bought for him last time. I have sterilized it with high temperature, don't forget it." .

Our uncle is hospitalized. My sister-in-law and my father are going to see the elderly man today. There is no one at home to take care of the children. Please remember to hug the company. "

Jiang Chenyu nodded. After seeing his wife off, he turned back and went home. Looking at his son who had not yet woken up, he took a photo, then turned around and went to the company with the little lazy baby in his arms.

When arriving at the company, it is no longer uncommon in the Jiang Group for the president to carry his baby to work.

In the morning, he appeared in the office holding a little meatball lying in his arms, still sleepy. While wiping his son's face, he told Assistant He what he had discussed with his eldest brother last night, "Contact Director Ning, Director Luo, Director Meng, Director Zhang of the division..., for all the branches that the Jiang Group has spread out, each company will be responsible for it." People, have a video meeting at ten o’clock. At three o’clock in the afternoon, have people from the finance and legal departments come up to see me.”

"Yes, President."

As soon as I entered the company early in the morning, everyone started to get busy.

Mr. Jiang was extra busy and called his son to get up.

"Tiger? Wake up, don't sleep."

The little guy didn't listen, didn't care, and continued to sleep in his father's arms.

"You brat, daddy beat you."

Keep sleeping.

Jiang Chenyu looked at his son with a headache and a contrast in his heart. Now if I wake him up violently, he will be greeted by a loud cry. If I don't wake him up, at ten o'clock, he will definitely wake up and want to be hugged by himself, and he will still cry.

Everyone will cry.

Mr. Jiang slapped his son's butt directly.

"Wow wow~ wow~"

As soon as the little guy opened his eyes, he was forced to sit on his father's lap. He turned around and threw himself into his father's arms, crying loudly.

After a short nap, he didn't know who beat him and wanted to complain to his father.

Mr. Jiang held the little meat bun in his arms with both hands, pretending to be a good guy with his big tail, "Tiger, daddy will make you a cup of milk powder."

During the meeting at ten o'clock, the little guy and his assistant were carried out.

Several scenes unfolded, and there were about eight or nine branches of Jiang's family. Some were secretly branches of Jiang's family, and some were openly known. Jiang Chenyu deliberately let people know that the leader was the Ningshi Group. Look. It seems to be dependent on Jiang's family, but it can develop independently.

In the video, everyone seems to have finished their work and is in a hurry to start the meeting, which seems a bit rushed.

Jiang Chenyu said, "Each company began to report on the situation, starting with Ningshi Group."

Ning Dong was just at home with his wife. He had not planned to come to the company in the morning. He had to accompany his wife for a prenatal check-up. At short notice, Mr. Jiang asked everyone to attend the meeting. They had to attend the meeting via video, so they rushed to the company.

Director Ning briefly sorted it out and reported to Jiang Chenyu.

Then the next person in charge starts to reply.

Outside the door, Assistant He could play with the little guy for a while, but if he stayed with him for a long time, the little guy could even walk and crawl. When he was going to his father's office, Uncle He picked him up and said, "Tiger, uncle will take you there." Snack area, what snacks do you want to eat?”

The little guy stretched out his fat waist, stretched out his small arms, and hugged the door handle of his father's door with both hands, "Dad~"

Assistant He coaxed and violently pushed the little guy's hand away. Suddenly, the secretariat was filled with the cries of the little girl.

While Mr. Jiang was in the meeting, he glanced at the scene outside and saw his little meathead grinning and crying again. He felt a little absent-minded.

Assistant He carried her to the rest area and started to seduce him using the things his mother was interested in before.

"Tiger, look, this is coffee. This is a coffee machine. Your mother likes to make coffee the most." Assistant He explained while grinding.

There were still crystal clear tears hanging on the little tiger's eyelashes, and he looked at the coffee machine curiously.

Finally, my hands were itchy, and I bent over again, wanting to play, "Ah, oh, oh, oh."

Assistant He stopped and let the little guy get started.

His little hands were stiff and he was clasping them randomly.

The young secretaries looked at Assistant He with admiration, "He Assistant, how did you know that the young master is curious about this?"

"The new guy doesn't know. You go out and ask the old man what his wife loved to do when she came to the company."

Sure enough, the little secretary went out and curiously asked the old secretary, "What did your wife like to do before you came here?"

"Grab drinks, eat snacks, send love lunch boxes to the president, and play with the coffee machine." The old man answered skillfully.

The first three are beyond the young master's ability. Only playing with the coffee machine is interesting.

The newcomer understood, "Has your wife often come to the company before? I haven't even seen my wife very often."

The old man nodded, "Not only did I come, I also sent flowers to the president."

The newcomers became more gossipy and wanted to continue listening.

As a result, crying came from the rest room again.

Even if he is not allowed to see his father for half an hour, it has been almost an hour. His patience has long since run out, and the coffee machine can no longer attract him.

His son was no longer visible on the surveillance screen. The longer the time went by, the more uneasy Jiang Chen felt.