CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Leng Yu's gentle hands are shaking. The more he looks at them, the more shaking they are. The photos are really ugly. While the eldest son is trying to work hard for the company, the younger son is in the company. He acts recklessly and brazenly. In order not to go to the company yesterday, he deliberately talks about the collapse of the contract

"Son, kneel down." Leng Yuwen put down his mobile phone, picked up a crutch on one side, poked it heavily towards the ground, and yelled.

"Me? Dad, I'm such a big man. I have to kneel down and watch Mo mo. you have to save some face for me. " Leng Shaoyun said with a smiley face that he was in his twenties and had to kneel down by his parents. He had no face.

"Face? Is face given by others? It needs to be earned by yourself. Do you do so many shameless things and talk about face in front of me? Come here. Get down on your knees. Don't get up without my permission. " Leng Yuwen is so angry.

"Dad, we haven't eaten yet..." Leng Shaoyun see father really fire, also don't dare to say what more, can only murmur a way in a low voice.

"Don't you want to go to the company? Then I'll have a good reflection at home for a month. If you dare to take the first step, I'll break the leg for you. "

Had it not been for restraint, had it not been for Mo Mo's presence, he would have used his walking stick to greet the rebellious son.

"Brother..." Leng Shaoyun is a chicken now. He looks at Leng Shaoheng pitifully, hoping that he can talk about it, even if he goes to the company.

After staying at home for a month, I think I can grow hair. It's better to go to the company. At least you can go downstairs to have a meal and let it out. And the gentle little woman, to relieve the boredom.

"It's no use shouting. Come here and kneel down. Don't eat. Don't get up without my permission. " Leng Yuwen's crutch is pounding on the ground.

"Dad..." Leng Shaoyun shouts. He doesn't look at his father, so he has to go to his father and kneel down.

"Get down on your knees." When Leng finished, he stood up and walked on crutches.

"Aunt Xiaolin, please send some food to my father's room." Leng Shaoheng said.

"Yes, young master." Xiaolin stands at the side of the restaurant. She can see the farce in the morning clearly. It's really not worth it for the young master. She loves the young master.

Leng Yuwen's body, without saying anything, walked away without looking back.

"Mo Mo, after dinner, I'll take you to kindergarten." Leng Shaoheng's face is mild,

"OK, daddy." Mo answered cheerfully.

"Uncle, you have to kneel well. If your grandfather doesn't let you get up, you have to kneel all the time. We're going to have dinner. If I really can't stand it, I can give you some. If I can't stand it, I can call my dad and ask him to beg for mercy from my grandfather. " Mo Mo breaks off the little face of the small cage bag and waves it to Leng Shaoyun. He says naively.

Looking at the kneeling uncle, Mo Mo secretly said that he deserved it.

A few days ago, he said that he could not go to Mommy, and he wanted to harass Mommy? There's a lot of guts. Daddy's going to do it. If you dare to insult mommy and can't get on the stage, you should bear the consequences of saying so.

"You..." Leng Shaoyun glared at the little guy and said to Leng Shaoheng, "Leng Shaoheng, do you mean to punish me?"