The ceo's doting wife

I thought tonight was his night with aunt Shen...

"Poof! You called her aunt Shen and my aunt?" Peng Xiwen said with a helpless face.

"Mu Chen, don't be so rude." Shen Yaxin suppressed the impulse to laugh and tried to teach him a lesson in a serious manner, recalling the first time she met mu chen, who was also called aunt.

The little guy muttered a little discontentedly, then went to change his slippers, but still muttered in a low voice, "It's just auntie, let's not talk about it..."

He put on a pair of shoes that were a little too big, so he walked around the room, looked around, and asked, "Aunt Shen, which room is yours?"

Shen Yaxin changed his shoes and walked in, holding Mu Chen's hand. "Come with me."

The little guy happily walked into her room, took off his shoes, jumped onto his bed and lay down. Then he took a deep breath and smelled aunt Shen everywhere. It felt great!

"Mu Chen, do you have any change of clothes in your bag?" As Shen Yaxin spoke, he was about to unzip his schoolbag.

Coincidentally, Peng Xiwen happened to pass by the door, and Li Muchen immediately shouted warily, "Wait - wait, there's something private inside. I don't want her to see it."

Peng Xiwen frowned and disdainfully said, "What kind of privacy can you have at such a young age? I don't care if you let me see it!"

"All right, Mu Chen, get dressed and take a shower." Shen Yaxin had no choice but to deal with these two people.

"But auntie still seems to be peeking at me."

Peng Xiwen was so helpless that she reached out to touch her face and said, "Little guy, do you have to make me feel old today?"

Li Muchen blinked her big, watery eyes and said with a bewildered expression, "Auntie, I don't understand what you mean."

After a few rounds, Peng Xiwen finally lost to Li Muchen, so angry that he pushed the door and left. Originally, he wanted to tell Yaxin something, but mu chen forgot everything.

After leaving peng xiwen, Li Muchen quickly jumped out of bed and ran over to close the door, then quickly locked the door back, leaving Shen Yaxin in a daze.

"Mu Chen, what are you doing? Why lock the door?"

Li muchen ran back to his schoolbag barefoot, unzipped it, and took out everything in it.

There were some children's toiletries, some clothes and underwear, and some delicious food.

"I have this in my bag. I don't want other women to see it." He clutched at his panties, embarrassed.

Shen Yaxin chuckled and saw that he wasn't wearing his pajamas. He got up and walked to his closet. He found a white t-shirt with short sleeves and gave it to him. "Can I sleep in my t-shirt tonight?"

"Sure!" Holding it in his hand, he smelled the fragrance on his clothes and smiled mischievously.

"Okay, then go take a shower."

"Okay!" Li Muchen agreed, then picked up the toiletries and followed her into the bathroom, gently tiptoed, and then helped him put them away.

Shen Yaxin adjusted the temperature of the hot water and saw him quickly take off his shorts. He couldn't help but chuckle and then said, "This little butt should be beaten by your father often, right?"

The little guy looked at her hesitantly, then - the little fleshy hands suddenly grabbed her hands, - and asked with a serious face, "Aunt Shen, you have to take responsibility for me."

Suddenly amused by his serious look, Shen Yaxin pinched his little white face. "Yes, I will definitely be responsible for you!"

Hearing her words, Li Muchen's face once again filled with a smile, but the smile was too bright, making Shen Yaxin feel as if he had fallen into his trap again.

Night fell.

A black tesla sedan ran briskly through the traffic.

"Li Boss, we're here." At some point, the car had stopped quietly. Zhang Jian took the lead to the other side of the car and opened the door for li Hanchuan.

Li Hanchuan walked out of the car and looked at the ordinary and simple apartment building in front of him. He looked sideways at Zhang Jian and said, "Give me the car keys. You can take a taxi back first."

"Yes." Zhang Jian replied respectfully.

Walking into the building, stepping into the elevator, according to the address that zhang jian found, he came to the door of the apartment on the sixth floor.

Looking at the door of the aluminum alloy, which was spotless, he couldn't help but wonder how it came to be a small world inside.

"Ding-dong - ding-dong -"

The doorbell rang into the living room and drifted into shen ya's ears as she walked out of the bathroom after washing up.

She walked quickly to the living room and saw the key that peng xiwen had left on the coffee table from the corner of her eye. She thought that Peng Xiwen had returned.

"Ding-dong - ding-dong -"

"Come on, come on, don't press it." Listening to the incessant ringing of the doorbell, Shen Yaxin had never wanted to tear it down before.

"Kakaka-" - as she opened the door, her soft voice whined, "Wen Wen, how did you even get the key..."

Seeing the man standing outside the door, Shen Yaxin stuck the rest of his words in his throat. His beautiful eyes widened and even his small mouth opened slightly. "You, you, you..."

Standing in the light, Li Hanchuan was dressed in a black suit with a white shirt and a slightly open neckline. He was simple and elegant, looking so unruly and had a cold and heartless nature in his every move.

His face was cold and angular, and his dark eyes shone with a cold light, and his thick brows were full of - unspeakable harshness, and his overbearing expression made Shen Yaxin instantly feel a strong pressure on him.

Without waiting for her invitation, Li Hanchuan walked right past her and went in. Instead of looking for his son, he stood in the living room and looked through her apartment.

The standard two-bedroom - hall layout, simple furnishings, but park yade furniture was decorated by her warm, floral warm color series as the theme of the style, in line with the girl's elegant and fresh preferences.

On the balcony, there were a few pots of flowery little potted plants, and in this small house, in a corner, there was actually a wooden bookshelf, full of books about design.

"Mr. Li, I..."

"Where's that brat?" Shen ya wanted to explain, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by his cold voice.

"Keep your voice down. Mu Chen just fell asleep." Looking at his posture, Shen Yaxin was worried that he would rush straight into the room to wake the child up and quickly pulled his arm.

She had to touch her to let Li Hanchuan take advantage of the situation. She hugged her waist, locked her in her arms, lowered her head and pressed it against her cheek and neck, feeling the faint fragrance emanating from her body.

"Mr. Li, please respect yourself!" Shen Yaxin was so repulsive that he wanted to push him away, but within reach, it was his strong chest muscles and strong arms.

"They say women flip faster than books. I didn't believe it before, but now I've finally seen it." Li Hanchuan's jealous words rang in her ears.

But his hands were not idle, and he approached her with a few steps. The wall pressed her against the wall, and his dark eyes stared at her with cold charm.

His eyes seemed to have magic power, making Shen Yaxin uncomfortable and his cheeks not burning.

"What do you mean by that?" Shen Yaxin looked up at him, but the distance between them was so close that the atmosphere was filled with ambiguity.

Li Hanchuan's mouth twitched and he lowered his head to peck her cheek. "Who held me tightly that night and refused to let go?"

"I said it was an accident!" Shen Yaxin bowed his head in shame at the thought of the embarrassing incident that night.