The ceo's doting wife

Shen Yaxin handed the clothes back to the shopping assistant and pulled peng xiwen behind him. "I saw elegance and generosity in miss xia, but I saw vulgarity and even despicability in aunt gui and aunt gui behind you!"

"You! What right do you have to criticize our Xia family here?" Xia chunhong was so angry that her whole face was twisted. She wanted to stand up and slap her hard, but her crippled legs didn't feel anything.

"Everyone has their own freedom of public opinion. Not only I, but also the lady who bought it on the spot, and even the entire city of vientiane, have the right to comment on any individual!" Shen Yaxin looked her in the eye without a change of expression, without a trace of fear.

In the past, when she and Hao Xuan were together, they had to give in at least once. Now, what else could she be afraid of?

Xia Chunhong was so angry with her words that he tightened his grip on the wheelchair, his eyes red with blood, and he stared at Shen Yaxin.

For the first time, Xia Yuwei was shocked when he saw how fierce his elder sister was.

"Big sister, don't be angry, don't be angry..." Xia Yuwei gave auntie gui a look and asked her to push her away quickly. If she continued to argue, she didn't know what would happen.

"What Miss Xia said is, auntie, don't be angry. You must be careful not to get angry and ruin your health." Shen Yaxin provoked her on purpose, then pulled Peng Xiwen away first.

"You, you - you will never get into the Han family in your life!" Xia chunhong roared angrily.

Shen Yaxin and Peng Xiwen heard her roar outside the door, looked at each other, and walked away hand in hand, not wanting to hear her voice again.

After the fight, he was in a good mood, but Peng Xiwen was not in the mood to go shopping. He suggested that he go to his old classmate Tong Ni's beauty salon for a spa.

Lying comfortably on the beauty bed, under the masseuse's hand, Shen Yaxin relaxed all over. Just as she was about to fall asleep, the annoying phone kept making noise.

The masseuse gave her her her cell phone. The call was Nanny Zhao, so it must be Mu Chen.

"Mr. Shen, why did you answer the phone? You didn't even go to the hospital to see me these days, and you said that giving you to me was a lie!" On the other hand, Li Muchen was full of energy when he spoke - he started blaming her.

"If your family is here and it's not convenient for me to go over, will you forgive me?" She had a hard time dealing with this little brat.

"Where are you now? I'm going to look for you."

"I'm at the beauty salon. Are you sure you want to come over?"

"Well, stop talking nonsense and send me the address."

"Brocade road, downey beauty salon." After giving him the address in detail, Shen Yaxin asked, "Who sent you here, or should I send someone to pick you up?"

"No, I'm not a kid. I'm coming to see you right now. You have to wait for me. Don't go away." He hung up the phone in a hurry.

"That little brat is coming over?" Peng Xiwen asked with great incomprehension.

Shen Yaxin nodded. "Yeah, I guess so."

"Yaxin, what is your relationship with that child? And his father? You really want to be the stepmother of that little brat, don't you?" The more peng xiwen thought about it, the more frustrated she became. If that was the case, she would have picked up a son for nothing.

"You're lying. I don't want to be his stepmother. I just think he's cute. Don't get me wrong!" Shen Yaxin was so anxious to explain that he didn't want to be seen through. He immediately lay down and turned his face to one side.

Not long after, Li Muchen really had to run here on his own. He pushed open the glass door and looked around with his big black eyes. After circling around, he saw an empty space over there and ran over to sit down on his own.

A young hairstylist, who had just arrived, saw him sitting there and asked him enthusiastically, "Little friend, are you here to cut your hair or to wait for mom?"

Li Muchen looked at the big mirror in front of him and thought about it. His small mouth was so sweet that he said, "I'll cut my hair while I wait for elder sister."

"Where's your elder sister?" The young hairstylist took a look, - there were no younger girls in the building's hair salon.

"My elder sister is having a facial. Let me wait for her." After thinking about it, Mr. Shen did say that she was at the beauty salon.

"I see. Then sit down and let me cut it for you, okay?"

"Okay, I want to shorten my bangs a little, and then you can fix them for me later." He was so skillful that he fiddled with it in front of the mirror. He had to tell the hairstylist what he wanted.

The young hairstylist smiled and looked at him as if he was very experienced. "Little friend, do you like to cut your hair too?"

"No, I just care about my hair."

The stylist took out professional scissors and combs and, as he had said, shortened his bangs a little.

The little guy moved his butt and said, "Big brother, you cut it really well."

"Thank you." As he said, the hairstylist trimmed him more carefully.

After a while, the little guy seemed to find something wrong and said, "Big brother, I think I can cut my bangs a little more diagonally, which is more suitable for my cute face."

The hairstylist was really amused by him and gently pinched his cute little white face, "Sure, you can cut it as you like."

"Big brother, you are so handsome!" Seeing that this trick worked, the little devil was not tired of it.

The young hairstylist really liked this child. Looking at his clever little face, he had to talk to him from time to time, "Little brother, you're so cute. You, elder sister, must be pretty, right?"

Li Muchen smiled proudly and said proudly, "I, elder sister, am not only beautiful, but also can play the piano and speak english."

"So powerful."

"Yes, I will be very good in the future!" He raised his head again-his face was so small that it seemed like he could speak english himself.

"Then you have to study hard. I have a friend who is also good at english, but he didn't go down to level four. What level did elder sister get to?"

To Li Muchen, this question was like a chicken talking to a duck. He didn't understand it at all. He just opened ten fingers and counted in his heart that 11 was equal to 2 ...

He had heard Mr. Shen speak english and was very good. Since he was so good, then 44 was equal to 8. He stretched out eight chubby fingers and said guiltily, "Level eight, I got level eight from elder sister."

The young hairstylist laughed dryly, not knowing whether the child was telling the truth or not, but the child was really cute.

Li Muchen looked at his unnatural smile and frowned with guilt. Was he wrong? Isn't 44 equal to 8?

After waiting in the beauty room for a while, Shen Yaxin didn't receive any more calls from Mu Chen. She was worried that he might have lost him, so she got up and changed and went downstairs.

"Tong Ni, did you see a little boy five or six years old come to me?" Downstairs, Tong Ni was sitting in a chair, leisurely swinging his legs, but Shen Yaxin came over and kicked him.

"Don't be so rude. That child is over there!" Tong Ni pointed to the left.

Shen Yaxin took a few steps forward and saw a half-grown boy sitting in front of the mirror, chirping and chatting with the hairstylist.

Li Muchen saw him in the mirror and shook his hands, "Mr. Shen, I'm here."

"You little thing, why didn't you call me when you came? Who sent you here?" Shen Yaxin stepped forward and reprimanded him.

The hairstylist heard a clear voice coming from behind him, but when he looked back, he couldn't move his eyes.

It was a beautiful and delicate girl, especially when she saw the little guy smiling, which moved his heart.

"Uncle chen sent me here, so don't worry." His tone was rather loud, fearless.

Shen Yaxin walked up to him and squatted down to kiss him, "You stay here and let big brother cut your hair. I'll be back soon."

"Well, you go." Mr. Shen kissed her in front of so many people just now. The little guy was a little shy again and deliberately lowered his head to avoid looking at her.

When she had to go up to the second floor, Li Muchen looked up at herself in the mirror. She had her hair trimmed, and she felt refreshed.

"Little brother, was that your elder sister?" The young hairstylist suddenly asked.

Li Muchen looked at him like that and felt something was wrong. He must have hidden something. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "She's elder sister, but what do you want?"

The hairstylist blushed and said sheepishly, "It's nothing. I just wanted to ask you if elder sister has a boyfriend."

Li Muchen - listen, he guessed it right. There's something fishy about it. How dare he try to get Mr. Shen's idea!

"I, elder sister, already have a boyfriend. Just give up!" He ripped off the things around him, jumped off the chair, and added with disgust, "I lied to you when I said you cut it well! To be honest, it's terrible!"

After that, he made a face, and then ran up to the second floor.

The young hairstylist looked at the change in the child's attitude before and after. He was stunned and thought to himself, why is the child's temper so strange now?

Li Muchen had just run up to the second floor when Peng Xiwen and Shen Yaxin came down. When they saw this little thing, Peng Xiwen teased, "Ouch, you have to come with your little tail."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Yaxin glared at her, picked up the little guy, and went downstairs.

Li Muchen was lying on her shoulder, and Peng Xiwen was right behind her, making a funny face at her and hugging Shen Yaxin happily.

Downstairs, Tong Ni had just sent off a few guests. Seeing them down, he quickly walked over and suggested, "I said sisters, anyway, you guys are fine today. Why don't we have a good gathering and I'll treat you?"

"How do you want to get together?" Peng Xiwen asked.

"That's all. Of course, we should eat first and then have fun. How about that?" As Tong Ni spoke, he took out his phone and was about to call ktv to book a room.

"Mr. Shen, what is happy time? Is it like an amusement park?" Li Muchen put his arms around her neck and blinked.

Seeing how cute he was, Tong Ni reached out and pinched his face. "Amusement park is a happy time for children. Happy time for adults is to sing ok."

"Sing ok, I want to go too, I want to go too..." He only watched it on tv, and he hasn't really been there yet.

"No, children can't go to those places to play. You can only go to dinner with us later. I'll take you home after dinner." Shen Yaxin refused. It was wrong to bring a child to those occasions.

"But... I want to go..." He muttered, his face aggrieved.