The ceo's doting wife

"Oh, I see. The substitute teacher is a teacher anyway, so I'll call you Mr. Shen!" He asked.

Shen yaxin nodded, but was quickly startled by what he said after that. "Mr. Shen, don't you know you have a boyfriend?"

"Ah?" Shen Yaxin was so scared that he almost dropped the thing in his hand.

Shen Yaxin blushed and shook his head in denial. "No, not yet!"

"No way. Such a good woman, she doesn't even have a boyfriend, so I'll make a betrothal to you first." His words once again surprised Shen Yaxin.

He knew he was too reckless. He covered his mouth and quickly explained, "No, Mr. Shen, I didn't mean that. I mean, I introduced my handsome grandson to you, okay?"

"Oh, I see." Shen Yaxin was really scared. "Hehe, no need, grandpa."

The old man was constantly promoting his grandson, but she was unmoved. The old man could not get rid of her, so he had to give up.

After eating and drinking, the old man said that he wanted to steal fruit after eating.

It was the first time she had done all these things when she was so old. She was really frightened and scared, but there was always a second time in her life!

Huayu school

"Bell..."

At last, the bell rang for the self-study class. The children who were playing on the playground just now ran back to the classroom in high spirits.

But now in a cubicle in the men's room, Li Muchen, who was supposed to be sitting in the classroom for self-study, sat on the toilet seat with his pants in his hands.

His chubby, round face was wrinkled and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the paper in his hand that had been rubbed with wrinkles.

"Ah..." He sighed heavily, trying to tear up the paper, but he didn't dare. He could only stare blankly at the bright red marks on the paper and howl in waves.

When he was young, - the sound of rustling footsteps came, and the two children's childish voices continued to ring in the men's toilet. "Wang Yang, you are number one again in the oral calculation test. What reward does your mother give you?"

"It's nothing, because it's not difficult for me to get 100 points, but my mom will still reward me, take me to the amusement park, or buy a toy I like."

"Wow! Your mother is so nice. I'll let my mother take me to the amusement park next time."

Li Muchen sat silent in the cubicle. He could hear the familiar voices of the two outside. One of them was Li Jiaming, who often fought with him, and the other was Wang Yang, who he hated very much.

"I heard from my big brother next door that he went to the amusement park last week. There were a lot of new games for us to play outside, so this week, I plan to let my mother take me."

"Really? I want to go, too. I'll tell my mother later, or we'll get up on the weekend." Li jiaming's voice was tinged with excitement.

"Okay, call the other students up. It's only lively when there are many people."

After the two students washed their hands and urinated, they walked out while chatting. Their voices were getting quieter and quieter, but the laughter was getting louder and louder, and it had been passed back to the men's room for a long time.

When they were sure they were out, Li Muchen curled his lips and kicked the door of the cubicle with disdain. What amusement park? Who cares!"

He crumpled the paper into a ball and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. He walked to the sink and looked at himself in the mirror. He mumbled, "Number one is great. I'm number one too..."

Back in the classroom, Li Muchen looked listless. After a long time, he rushed out of the classroom with his big schoolbag.

"Mu Chen, slow down!" The head teacher shouted from behind, afraid that something might happen to this little ancestor.

The little guy looked back at the teacher, shook his hand, and ran away.

There were a lot of parents outside the school gate to pick up their children from school. The little guy hid at the security uncle's place and looked around the door. He made sure that Nanny Zhao hadn't arrived yet, so he jumped off the stool and ran out of the school gate.

He also had his grandmother's pocket money in his schoolbag. He was so generous that he stopped a taxi and sprawled on it to give the exact address of Mr. Shen's house.

At this time, Shen Yaxin was about to make dinner when he heard Peng Xiwen shouting outside the living room, "Yaxin, you have to get some dog skin cream."

Li Muchen stood at the door with his big schoolbag and raised his eyebrows. He looked at Peng Xiwen and curled his lips. "Auntie, why are you at Mr. Shen's house again?"

"Who's coming for a meal? I'm friends with her. We're good friends. Can't I come?" Peng Xiwen stared at his little, thieving, chubby face. He had as much a son as he had a father.

This kid is a total heiress to Li Hanchuan!

Li muchen looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze. When she was young, she walked in with her schoolbag. She was in a bad mood and didn't want to argue with her.

Peng Xiwen looked at him like she had bullied him. She went back to the living room and picked up the melon seeds. She asked tentatively, "Little thing, is your father looking for a stepmother for you, so you're not happy?"

Her words seemed to have a reaction to Li Muchen. She changed her shoes and fell on the sofa. She tilted her body to turn on the tv.

Shen Yaxin walked out and heard what peng xiwen had said. She threw it at her, "Don't talk to the children about this."

"Yaxin, you are really a protector. You make this boy look like your son!" Peng Xiwen said with a smile and deliberately looked at Li Muchen to see how he would react.

Unexpectedly, this boy seemed to have taken the wrong medicine today. After his head plunged into shen ya's heart, he didn't say a word.

She sat down with him in her arms, worried that he would sneak over again, and asked cautiously, "Mu Chen, who sent you here?"

"No one. I took a taxi myself. I still have the money grandma gave me last time." As he spoke, he unzipped the first layer of his bag and pulled out a few pieces of grandpa mao and ten yuan notes.

"Ouch, I really can't tell that you're still a little rich!" Peng xiwen was cracking melon seeds as he spoke.

"Hmph, I have plenty. You can ask my grandmother for whatever you want! There's no problem raising Mr. Shen. Even if you come here often for free meals, I can afford it!" He raised his chin proudly and looked at peng xiwen proudly.

"Since you have so much money and so much money, why don't you take Mr. Shen with you to elope?" The more peng xiwen spoke, the more excited he became. He deliberately teased him.

With that said, Li Muchen took Shen Yaxin seriously and pulled him away. "Mr. Shen, are you willing to elope with me?" He asked seriously."

Shen Yaxin instantly petrified and glared at Peng Xiwen with displeasure. But so did this child. Where did he learn these precocious things from?

"Mu Chen is still young. When you grow up, I'll go with you, okay?" She tried her best to placate him and lowered her head to kiss his little head.

"Well, when I grow up, I want you to be my bride!" He looked at her with a ruddy, fleshy face and said it seriously.

Peng Xiwen saw that they were speaking as if they were telling the truth and could not stand the atmosphere. It was as if she was the light bulb, putting the melon seeds back on the coffee table, and knowing each other, she got up and left. "You already have a little boyfriend. I'd better go live with Bingbing."

"Don't go, I've already made your meal!"

"No, I can't stand it when you two show off your love in front of me!" As she spoke, she had already reached the entrance, put on her shoes, and waved at them to leave.

When Peng Xiwen left, Shen Yaxin poured him a glass of juice and put it on the coffee table, then turned back to the kitchen to cook.

The little guy changed his clothes and came out, drinking the juice. - then he flashed into the kitchen and quietly looked at the busy woman inside.

"I'll make a lot of money in the future. I'll hire a lot of servants to take care of Mr. Shen so that Mr. Shen won't have to be so busy and will have more time to spend with me..."

Thinking that he would be with Mr. Shen forever in the future, his heart would thump so hard that he could not stop beating. He pressed his hand against his chest, and the corner of his eyes would already be smiling into a small slit. Only Mr. Shen could be seen in the slits.

In the evening, Shen Yaxin cooked the food. There were two dishes - soup, and the sweet and sour ribs that the children loved to eat the most.

Li Muchen was so greedy that he could not control himself. While Mr. Shen went to the kitchen to get some food, he secretly ate a piece.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change. After only a few mouthfuls of food, the doorbell rang. An uninvited guest arrived, which made Li Muchen lose his appetite.

"Dad, what are you doing here? Didn't Nanny Zhao cook for you?" His whole face collapsed and he wanted to be so quiet that he couldn't even eat with Mr. Shen.

Li Hanchuan frowned and scolded him coldly, "Shut up. If you don't want to eat, go back to the car."

There were too many threats, and it didn't work. The little guy shook his short legs and - with an unhappy face - said, "Mr. Shen doesn't have a job. You always come here to get food. You'll make Mr. Shen poor. Why don't you go now?"

"Also, you, as an elder, can't keep dragging me back, just because you're here, Mr. Shen can't let go!"

Li Hanchuan glanced at him and said coldly, "Did she say it herself?"

Li Muchen picked up a rib and put it in his mouth, mumbling, "No."

"Then how do you know she won't let go?"

"I guess, because every time you're around, Mr. Shen and I have to take care of you when we talk. That's not good! So while Mr. Shen is still in the kitchen, you should go." The little guy said as he ate, completely unaware of how dark his father's face was.

A little, Li Hanchuan's black eyes suddenly flashed - a bright light, and he looked at him with a straight hook on his side, "Li Muchen, bring me your math test paper this time."

Hearing this, Li Muchen froze, purposely burying his head deep in the bowl and weakly replied, "Well, I, I seem to have forgotten to take it."

"Really? How many points did you get?"

His face was completely buried in the bowl, his brain was wide open and he mumbled, "Seventy-four points."

"74 Or 47? Are you sure you remember correctly?" Li Hanchuan stared at him solemnly. He could see every single look in his eyes.

The little guy knew he was in trouble, so he raised his head and pouted. There were a lot of rice grains on his face. He looked at him with a serious face and said, "Dad, do you have to be serious with a child?"