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Chapter 15 Qualified Intern Dad

The milkshake was just taken out of the refrigerator, and it was ice cold. The child's gastrointestinal tract is fragile, so it is not good to drink it.

Perhaps Shen Yanchen's expression was too direct, and Jiang Zhen couldn't understand: "If I don't give it to you, can it be possible to give it to you? If you want to drink, go to the refrigerator to get it yourself. If you have hands and feet, you will even grab it from a child."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhen motioned to Duanduan: "Duanduan, hey, let's not give it to him."

Duan Duan hesitated and didn't reach out to pick it up.

She turned her head to look at Yanchen's father sitting on the sofa, and then looked up at Jiang Jiang's mother standing beside her.She didn't know why Yanchen's father didn't let Jiang Jiang's mother give her a milkshake, so she could only try to remember if she had done something wrong.

At this time, Shen Yanchen got up and walked over. He took the can of milkshake that Jiang Zhen handed to Duanduan: "Children's gastrointestinal tract is still relatively fragile, so don't drink milkshakes at night, and other drinks, try to drink warm ones." .”

Hearing that this was the reason, Jiang Zhen looked embarrassed: "I, I don't know."

It was her first time bringing up a baby and she had no experience. She only knew what was delicious and gave it to the child. She never thought about whether the child could eat it.

Shen Yanchen originally didn't mean to blame Jiang Zhen, but when he heard Jiang Zhen asked again: "Then what will happen if you accidentally give it to a child?"

Shen Yanchen said angrily: "What is going on in your mind?"

"I..." Seeing Shen Yanchen lose his temper at her, Jiang Zhen frowned: "Why are you so aggressive? Do I owe you anything?"

Shen Yanchen didn't understand: "I'm reminding you, you are so stupid, did you listen to my warning?"

"Shen Yanchen!"

Jiang Zhen growled.

The program staff who were packing up the recording equipment and preparing to evacuate the villa all looked over.

Duan Duan also looked up with his small head.

Shen Yanchen snorted lightly: "Why, are you getting angry again from embarrassment?"

"I'm angry at you gorilla!" Jiang Zhen said angrily: "I'll just ask, can you tell me well, oh, I see, you just took this opportunity to run on me because you don't like me. "

"You really know how to make trouble for no reason." Shen Yanchen was speechless.

Cheng Jin and Zhou An came to persuade them to make peace.

Shen Yanchen raised his hand to signal: "Director Zhou, Cheng Zhu, you guys call it a day."

Cheng Jin and Zhou An looked at each other, and finally decided not to get involved, so as not to become cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Jiang Zhen was in a fit of anger. Apart from the current incident, she also thought of being crushed by Shen Yanchen in various ways, and she was aggrieved to death.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Jiang Zhen clenched his fists.

But in the next second, her tightly clenched fist was held by a small warm hand.

Jiang Zhen lowered his head, and saw Duan Duan sitting on the alpaca, struggling to hold her hand on tiptoe.

"Mother Jiang Jiang." Duan Duan's eyes were bright.

Jiang Zhen's heart crumpled into a cloud.

That's right, you can't get angry in front of Duan Duan, you have to leave the best impression on Duan Duan in these ten days.

Jiang Zhen loosened his clenched fist, and then took Duan Duan's hand along the way: "Let's go upstairs."

Duanduan nodded: "Okay~"

The tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

Cheng Jin and Zhou An, who had not yet left after packing up the equipment, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, saying that it was fortunate that Xiao Duan Duan was there.In the past ten days, whether Jiang Zhen and Shen Yanchen's relationship can be eased after recording the show, can only rely on Xiao Duan Duan.

When Jiang Zhen led Duan Duan upstairs, Duan Duan turned back and waved to Shen Yanchen: "Father Yanchen, good night."

There was a gentle smile in Shen Yanchen's eyes: "Good night, Xiao Duanduan."

The master bedroom is spacious.

There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window and a white wall for projection. Further inside, there is a separate toilet, cloakroom, and a curved terrace.

The curtains in the bedroom are made of Swiss mesh and cotton linen for shading. The color is very fresh. The bed curtains are layered with lace and princess style, and each is drawn on both sides of the bed.

There was a layer of sound-absorbing carpet on the floor, and Duan Duan didn't dare to step on it when he came in. Jiang Zhen said that it was a carpet, specially laid on the ground for people to step on. Duan Duan first bent down to touch the carpet, and then tried to step on it with one foot. on the carpet.

After repeating it several times, the corners of Duan Duan's mouth curled up, and then he stepped on the carpet carefully and came in.

When Jiang Zhen watched this scene, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

It was still early, and Jiang Zhen projected the movie "Zootopia" for Duan Duan, then opened the search engine on his mobile phone, and searched: Can a four-year-old have an iced milkshake at night?
All kinds of professional and unprofessional answers are dazzling.

But what is certain is that most of them are not recommended.

It's not far from what Shen Yanchen said, a child's gastrointestinal tract is too fragile.

[The gastrointestinal tract is fragile and easily causes diarrhea. ]
[It is best to drink hot milk at night. ]
[A small amount of yogurt can also help the stomach motility digestion. ]
[It is also a good choice to drink half a cup of honey water in moderation. ]
After Jiang Zhen closed the search engine, she tilted her head and wondered, was she being too aggressive with Shen Yanchen downstairs just now?
Shen Yanchen reminded her kindly.

And stopped the can of milkshake from being in Duan Duan's hand.

On the contrary, her reaction seemed...a little extreme.

Jiang Zhen blamed some mistakes on himself, and when he thought of going downstairs to warm Duan Duan a cup of milk, he apologized to Shen Yanchen by the way.

She put away her mobile phone and got up: "Duanduan, mother will go down for a while and will be back soon."

Duanduan nodded: "Okay~"

When Jiang Zhen came downstairs, he didn't see Shen Yanchen's figure. Instead, he saw Shen Yanchen's assistant, A Cong, standing awkwardly in the living room with two books.

A Cong greeted Jiang Zhen immediately when he saw Jiang Zhen: "Jiang Jiang, good evening."

Jiang Zhen nodded. From a certain distance, she couldn't quite see what the two books in Ah Cong's hand were, but she wasn't curious, so she just asked, "Where's Shen Yanchen?"

Cong raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the kitchen: "Brother Chen is in the kitchen."

"Got it, thank you."

Jiang Zhen turned a corner and walked to the kitchen.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, Jiang Zhen smelled the rich aroma of milk, and saw Shen Yanchen standing at the counter, with the induction cooker turned on in front of him, cooking something.

Jiang Zhen walked in curiously: "Shen Yanchen, what are you cooking?"

Shen Yanchen looked back at Jiang Zhen who came in: "Why did you come down?"

"The villa is so big, it's my freedom up and down, you don't care about me." Jiang Zhen squinted at the pot: "This is what you cooked...?"

Shen Yanchen sneered: "There are two eggs in the eye sockets, they can only turn around but not look at them, right?"

Jiang Zhen sullenly said: "..." Can't she just find a topic...

Originally, she wanted to apologize to him, but for his cheap mouth, she even apologized!

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The induction cooker is turned off at regular intervals, and the milk is hot.

Shen Yanchen turned around, poured hot milk into two cups respectively, and handed them to Jiang Zhen: "Bring me some hot milk."

Jiang Zhen raised his eyebrows, Shen Yanchen's intern father seemed to be much more qualified than her intern mother.

But she only took one cup: "Then I'll go up."

"Wait." Shen Yanchen called her to stop, "There is still this cup."

Jiang Zhen looked at him: "Will you specially heat a cup for me?"

Shen Yanchen pressed the corners of his lips into a smile: "Thinking too much, it was served hot, and I didn't know how to measure it when I poured it, and I poured too much. I don't have the habit of drinking milk at night. You should drink it."

"It wasn't on purpose," Jiang Zhen felt that his words were a bit far-fetched: "Then why didn't you give it to Ah Cong?"

Shen Yanchen's face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat: "A Cong is allergic to milk."

As soon as the words fell, Ah Cong appeared outside the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)