The ceo's doting wife

"When I was in New York, I saw with my own eyes - a child about my age accidentally bumped into her, and then she pushed that child down so fiercely. It wasn't like what she usually did. She was just pretending!" He was so serious that he was afraid that Mr. Shen wouldn't believe him.

Shen Yaxin nodded and looked at him while he was waiting for the traffic light. "But isn't she nice to you?"

"Cut! She's trying to please me because she wants to be my new mother." The little guy raised his lips as if he knew everything.

Looking at his small appearance, Shen Yaxin couldn't help but tease him, "Have you ever thought that wan-she really became your new mother?"

The little guy smiled confidently, "I wouldn't worry about that."

"Why?"

"Because daddy doesn't like her at all, that's why she came here to please me and use me to get close to daddy." The little guy pouted and analyzed these theories.

Shen Yaxin was suddenly impressed with him. It didn't seem like a five-year-old kid could think!

"Mu Chen, aren't you afraid that I came here on purpose to please you?" Seeing how powerful he was, Shen Yaxin had an idea and tried him out.

The little guy suddenly sat upright and said happily, "You're not like those aunts."

"Why?"

"Because the person you like is me. An old man like my father, you wouldn't like him, would you?" All of a sudden, the question was so direct that Li Muchen was a little shy again, but her eyes were so round that her face was waiting for an answer.

Shen Yaxin turned into a passerby, looked at him, smiled and said, "Yeah, I don't like old men. I like Mu Chen."

"So the person you love the most is me, right?" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Xiaopang went straight up.

"Yes, it's you." Shen Yaxin guessed this little thought of his, and satisfied him with the problem.

The little soul was greatly satisfied, even with an appetite.

Shen Yaxin brought a man and a dog to the snack street. Li Xiaopang wanted to eat anything he saw. "Mr. Shen, I want pearl milk tea, kebab, squid, stinky tofu..."

His chubby little figure wandered through all the stalls. Whether he liked it or not, he had to go over and join in the fun and sell it.

When the boss saw such a sweet-talking child, they all gave him a small piece to taste. When he met him, he took the food alone. When he met him, he did not like the food, and that was the little white bag.

He wandered around - big circle, he ate too - circle, his stomach was already round, I don't know how much to eat.

"It's getting late. Shall I take you home?" Seeing him so full, Shen Yaxin didn't dare to let him stay. He might have to eat later.

The little guy held him tight and when he got to the car, he looked worried.

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Shen Yaxin squatted down and asked patiently, "What's wrong? Why won't you get in the car?"

Li Muchen looked at her sideways, her heart beating so fast when she met her gentle eyes.

"Mr. Shen..."

"Well, what's wrong?"

"It's the weekend, so I think..." He stammered for a long time, still dragging his nose, but he didn't say why.

But with his small, wrinkled face, shen ya's mind flashed and she guessed what was going on. "Do you want to spend the night at my house?"

"Yes!" At this time, he answered faster than anyone else.

"Then I have to send you home to pack up a set of clothes, and then call your father. Do you think this is good?"

Shen Yaxin asked with a smile.

"Okay, okay, then let's get in the car!" Throwing away the gloom just now, this was - kung fu, he became lively and disorderly dance again.

Li Hanchuan was not at home when he sent him back to yu hai garden. Nanny Zhao said that she seemed to have asked some clients to play golf. No wonder she called him several times in the car, but no one answered.

Nanny Zhao was very relieved of her. She packed his clothes and put them in his schoolbag in a few seconds. She wished that this little ancestor could follow Miss Shen every day.

When he arrived at Mr. Shen's apartment, it became his little world. Everywhere he went was filled with the smell of Mr. Shen. How happy...

"Mu Chen, can your stomach hold dinner?" Shen Yaxin opened the fridge to take a look, but when he thought about how much he had eaten in the afternoon, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to eat.

Unexpectedly, li muchen jumped off the sofa barefooted and ran to the refrigerator to follow her. "I can eat. As long as it's made by Mr. Shen, I like to eat it and eat it up."

Not only that, but he also opened his chubby hands to show how much he liked them.

"You've had enough in the afternoon. Why don't we have some porridge tonight?" Touching his little head, it was time for him to clear his stomach.

"Okay." Li Muchen answered loudly.

In the evening, Shen Yaxin went to cook the white porridge. Li Muchen jumped on the sofa in the living room to look at the happy and gray wolf, but the bell outside the door interrupted his good mood.

"Come on, come on, what are you rushing for..." He seemed to be the owner of the family, frowning and running barefoot to the door.

It was just that there was someone outside the door that made Li Muchen unhappy.

"Dad, what are you doing here? Didn't Nanny Zhao cook for you?" He was so lively that his little face was very unhappy. He thought he could spend the night with Mr. Shen.

But... Every time my father messed with me!

Li Hanchuan walked into the apartment and looked sideways at the brat who complained, "Do I still need to report to you?"

Li Muchen was displeased. She felt that her father was looking down on him. Her face was tight and her small hands were tightly clenched, "But if you run like this all of a sudden, it will disturb my date with Mr. Shen."

"Date, right here?" Li Hanchuan asked, amused.

"I told you, you can't discriminate against my relationship with Mr. Shen! Also, why do you, an elder, always come here to be a light bulb? You'll make things difficult for me, and Mr. Shen won't let go."

He said "Yes." Finally, he raised his big harmless eyes and looked at Li Hanchuan." Dad, before Mr. Shen finds you in the kitchen, you'd better go!"

"Li! Mu! Chen!" Li Hanchuan's voice was so gloomy that he could spit out his name from between his teeth.

"To-"

The little boy suddenly stood in a military posture and did not dare to be presumptuous in front of him, because every time his father called him that, it was a sign that his little butt would probably eat a feather duster.

"Go back and watch your cartoon. One more word and go home immediately." He warned him coldly, then walked quickly into the apartment, looking for shen ya's heart.