The ceo's doting wife

But this time, Shen Yaxin stopped speaking for him. After all, this little guy was suspected of not doing his homework seriously.

Until half an hour later...

Li Muchen came down from the second floor carefully with a workbook in his hand, but when he met Li Hanchuan's stern gaze, he stopped.

"Didn't I tell you not to come down until you finished your homework?"

Li Muchen, with a pitiful face, hugged the exercise book and said, "Dad, I have finished my homework."

"Then why don't you go and tidy up your schoolbag?" Li Hanchuan's brows were raised, and he looked very dignified.

"I... Li Muchen puffed up her mouth in grievance and looked at Shen Yaxin and said," the teacher said that if you do the wrong question, you have to stand still. I'm here to ask Mr. Shen to check my homework. "

"Come here!" Shen Yaxin said before Li Hanchuan could speak.

Mr. Shen opened his mouth like an invisible command card. The little guy was no longer afraid of his father. He ran to her side with a smile and held his homework high. "Mr. Shen Mr. Shen, I'm very good. I've already done my homework."

"Yeah, I'll take a look first." Shen Yaxin took the exercise book in his hand.

But the little guy's expectant gaze did not leave her. She held him in her lap with understanding. Li Muchen was overjoyed. He put his hand around her neck and quietly watched her check his homework.

The two of them became - a still landscape painting, - next to Li Hanchuan, with a slightly upturned mouth and eyes that lingered on Shen Yaxin for a long time.

Her beautiful side face, long hair hanging from her forehead, blocked her soft eyes, and a soft orange light fell on her glossy black hair, illusory outline of her face.

And the little guy sitting on her lap also smelled the gaze cast not far away and turned to look at his father, making a grimace in the ghost, his sly eyes sending a message.

"Dad, you're secretly looking at Mr. Shen!"

Li Hanchuan understood his eyes and glared sharply at the little guy.

The little guy shrank his neck in fear, but it startled Shen Yaxin.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yaxin asked curiously.

"No, it's okay. I just felt a gust of wind behind me. It's so cold. It's scary!" The little guy found an excuse to get tired of being in her arms.

"Okay, you have to do your homework. I checked it. It's great. Hurry up and pack your bag!" Shen Yaxin patted his head.

"Oh, that, Mr. Shen. - I'll take a shower after I pack my bag." Li Muchen held the exercise book and was reluctant to leave.

"And then?" Shen Yaxin could not understand what he meant.

"I... Mr. Shen, why don't you take a bath for me?" Li Muchen blushed and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Why?" Shen Yaxin kicked his eyes in surprise.

What is this little devil thinking about?

"Because I like you, Mr. Shen..." The little guy stepped forward, took Shen Yaxin's hand, and said with a serious face, "Grandma said that she can only show her body to her favorite people. Every time dad forced me to let Nanny Zhao take a bath for me, now that Mr. Shen is here, of course I want Mr. Shen to take a bath for me!"

A child has a privilege to speak innocently without being blamed.

Shen Yaxin was really amused by his words and pinched his cute little face. "You, little devil, go clean up. I'll help you take a bath."

"Wow, that's great!" The little guy hopped happily back to the second floor and quickly packed his things.

Li Muchen's room was in the second room on the right side of the second floor. It was full of tall robots, mainly dark blue. The furniture and furniture were soft and bright in horizontal colors, simple in atmosphere, giving people a strong mediterranean style.

Li Muchen excitedly dragged Shen Yaxin around to see the various robots in his room, and the gadgets he found when he traveled around.

Finally, after being yelled at by Li Hanchuan, he was dragged into the bathroom by Shen Yaxin unhappily.

Li Muchen, who was lying in the big bathtub, closed his eyes with great enjoyment. At this moment, Shen Yaxin was sitting on the class next to the bathtub, helping the little guy wash his hair.

There was only the sound of "Clatter" in the bathroom. The bath liquid was so sweet and fragrant that it filled the entire bathroom, and the white smoke rose, making the bathroom as dense as a fairyland. The picture was harmonious and beautiful.

"Mr. Shen, if only you would stay at my house in the future." The little guy sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe! Silly child." Yaxin knew that this was just a child's joke.

Thud thud thud thud thud. The little guy moved from the water and turned around. He looked at Shen Yaxin with a serious face.

"Mr. Shen, I mean seriously. Why don't you stay at my house so that you can cook and bathe for me every day?"

"Don't move." She held his head down, and after he had to move, a lot of water had stained her clothes.

Afraid that she would be angry, the little guy quickly returned to his original position and shouted, "I'm good, I'm good, Mr. Shen, don't be angry!"

Watching him close his eyes again, the corners of Shen Yaxin's mouth rose.

At this moment, Nanny Zhao walked in. "Miss Shen, you have a friend."

Shen ya thought to herself that Peng Xiwen had said before that he would bring her clothes and wipe her hands with a dry towel, "Okay, I'll go down now."

Seeing this, the little guy pouted and cried pitifully, "Mr. Shen, you're ignoring me?"

At this moment, Li Muchen was still in a pool of bubbly water, with a melon seed attached to her head. Her head was bubbly, and her small white body was chubby, revealing only parts above her neck.

"Well, just wait for me." Shen Yaxin turned around.

Nanny Zhao walked in and said to Shen Yaxin, "Miss Shen, go downstairs. I'll dry the young master."

"No, no, Nanny Zhao. I can wipe myself. You can go out!" Obviously, with grace in mind, this little guy was very resistant to others looking at his small body.

"Well, young master, be careful that you catch a cold." When Nanny Zhao went out, he closed the bathroom door.

Downstairs -

"Wen Wen." Shen Yaxin walked downstairs unhurriedly.

"Yaxin, are you okay?" She had already heard about what happened at the police station.

"It's okay. I'm glad Mr. Li has to help."

Shen Yaxin dragged Peng Xiwen to the sofa and sat down. Thinking about being taken to the police station this morning, he was still a little scared.

Peng Xiwen handed her the bag he had brought over and said with a serious face, "Yaxin, when you came to the manor just now, I always felt that someone was following you. This is Li Hanchuan's territory and the reporters are more or less afraid of it. But if you go out, those reporters will definitely keep an eye on you. Don't go anywhere these days. If you need anything, just let me deliver it to you."

Peng Xiwen spoke from the bottom of her heart. As a friend, that was all she could do.

"Auntie, you are not allowed to take my Mr. Shen away."

Just as the two of them were conversing, they magically parachuted into each other with a milky voice that sounded like a celestial being.

The two of them turned around at the same time and saw the little guy on the second floor, wearing a superman pajama and panties, but perhaps because he was too anxious to put on his pants, he ran out barefooted and two fat hands were lying on the fence.

"Yo, you little rascal, why did you walk out without your pants on?" Peng Xiwen deliberately stood up and laughed at him.

"I, I am not a hooligan." The little guy's face was red, and he ran back to his room.

"Wen Wen, how can you say that about him? He's just a child!" Shen Yaxin knew that Peng Xiwen was only joking, but this little guy was very mature.

"I'll go, you little girl. Now you've turned your arms out. You haven't even entered the door yet. Why are you going out like this?" Peng Xiwen put his arm around her shoulder and pretended to be angry.

Shen Yaxin covered her mouth with his hand, afraid that someone would hear him sweep her from side to side. He glared at her and said, "What are you talking about? It's nothing serious."

"Hehe, just deny it! How could that Mr. Li help you so much? How dare you say that he doesn't even have a crush on you? Do you dare?"

Facing peng xiwen, Shen Yaxin was so scared that he took her hand and walked out.

"All right, you're going home. It's not easy to walk at night."

"Haha, look at your face. Did I tell you what's going on?"

Just as shen ya was about to get angry, she waved her hand wisely. "Okay, okay, I'm leaving. Be careful!"

After sending peng xiwen away, Shen Yaxin went straight up to the second floor and came to Li Muchen's room.

"Mu Chen?" Shen Yaxin knocked on the door and saw no response. He grabbed the doorknob and said, "I'm in!"

He pushed the door and went in. It was dark inside, and the light and shadow outside fell on the floor.

Shen Yaxin walked to the side of the bed and looked at the small ball that was tucked up on the big bed. She lifted the quilt with amusement.

While the little guy was curled up, he looked at Shen Yaxin with his big black eyes, his little brows furrowed, and his young voice dragged out, "Mr. Shen."

"What's wrong?" As Shen Yaxin sat by the bed, he climbed up to her side, coquettishly clinging to her arms.

"I'm not a hooligan."

Shen Yaxin knew that he would be upset about this.

Her slender hands caressed his hair, which was not completely dry, and she said softly, "Mu Chen is very good. He's not a hooligan!"

"Mr. Shen, what you mean is, you won't believe what that aunt said!" Li Muchen's pair seemed to be able to speak with big eyes, black, like a precious black gemstone, making people unable to move their eyes.