CEO's Unexpected Twins

The next day, Wen Shutong swayed his legs, ate the rich man's breakfast, and brushed his mobile phone.

Wen Yueqi looked at her two eyes and couldn't help saying, "Mommy, if you don't eat quickly, we'll be late."

"Well, what's the matter? Your father sent you today." Wen Shutong waved his oil stained hand and said indifferently.

Wen Yueqi turned to see Huo Yanlin. The other party just put down the spoon and took a paper towel to wipe his mouth. With a gentle smile, "yes, today's dad will send you to school."

Wen Yueqi blinked his eyes. After five seconds, he rubbed his arms and said, "don't laugh at me so kindly. I always feel like I'm going to have no underpants left."

Huo Yanlin is puzzled and angry to ask a way: "how do I seem to be in pit you?"

"I don't know. Your businessman's smile must be the most terrible. I'm finished. I'll go to the bathroom first. Hurry up, star Wen Yueqi patted Huo Xingqi on the shoulder, jumped off the table and ran away.

Huo Yanlin was aggrieved and turned to look at Wen Shutong. Wen Shutong realized his sight and nodded and said, "well, evil capitalists."

Then she turned her head and looked at Huo Xinghui, who was eating in a small bite: "what's the matter? The rice is not fit for your appetite?"

Huo Xinghui frowned, reached out from the back of the bag to take out the writing board: "lunch, not appetite."

Wen Shutong raised his eyebrows and nodded clearly: "so you don't want to go to school because lunch is not delicious, so you just eat so slowly now?"

Huo Xinghui hesitated for a moment and ordered a little brain.

Wen Shutong takes a deep breath and tells himself that he can't fight against his own or mine.

She tried to squeeze out a smile and said kindly, "yes, you have this idea now?"

Huo Xinghui blinked his eyes. He always felt that something was wrong. It seemed that his mother's expression and tone did not match.

Huo Yanlin couldn't look down and said: "I don't like lunch in kindergarten, but I have to go to school. But Dad can donate a library building to the kindergarten and let them change to a chef that dad sent

Wen Shutong: I said, can you stop messing up? Is there anyone who teaches children like this

Huo Yanlin asked innocently, "what's wrong?"

"You are spoiling the child. Because he is picky about food, you are going to donate to build a library. If he doesn't like a child, do you want to ruin his family? Today you exercise the privilege of throwing money into a chef. Tomorrow, there will be Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Liu. All kinds of big bosses throw money into the kindergarten to give their children the back door. Is that still a pure kindergarten? "

Wen Shutong said discontentedly, "if you want to donate to build a library, I don't object, but it's not allowed to change cooks for him."

"However, the food in the kindergarten is not delicious. If the children don't eat, they will not grow up. It's not good for their health, and other children can't be taken good care of." Huo Yanlin defended himself.

When Wen Yueqi came out of the toilet, he found that the two people even had a cold face and quarreled. He quickly turned to see the only outsider on the scene, Huo Xingyi. As a result, this important witness was actually eating porridge in the old God.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yueqi walked forward and asked.

"Huo Xingyi, I tell you, you either don't eat at noon today, or eat the lunch provided by the kindergarten. In a word, you can't think of anything else, no way." Wen Shutong ignores the frightened wenyueqi, and directly opens his mouth to Huo Xingyi.

Wen Yueqi's confused turn to look at Huo Xingyi, and the stars?

However, before leaving, they let the stars use their own advantages to gain their compassion and love, and then let them reach a consensus in a certain aspect. Finally, they are attracted by their common values and tacit understanding, and have a good impression on each other.

Why is it like this?

Wen Yueqi blinked. Huo Xinghui nodded wrongly, turned his head and put the tablet in. Then he slowly zipped up his schoolbag, jumped out of the chair and stood beside Wen Yueqi.

Wen Yueqi quietly took his hand and squeezed his palm comfortingly. He said, "Dad, we are going to be late for school."

Huo Yanlin quickly stood up and took a careful look at Wen Shutong, who was still angry. He pursed his lips and said, "then I will send them to school."

Wen Shutong snorted coldly, turned his head and continued to eat.

When the father and son just turned to go out, Wen Shutong's flat voice came from behind: "you don't like to eat some seasonings, and you can't eat any vegetables. You can communicate with the teacher yourself. As long as you can convince the teacher, I won't interfere

Huo Xingfei stopped to stop his steps, turned his small body and nodded heavily.

The father and son go out together. Wen Shutong continues to watch his cell phone for breakfast.

Because of their quarrel, sister Lin and the cook, who were hiding in the kitchen before, patted their chests carefully and said, "Oh, this Miss Wen is really a powerful person. It seems that our boss and young master have been taught how to raise their heads."Sister Lin patted the cook's arm and said, "Miss Wen is right. It's right for a girl to be rich, but a boy must be raised in poverty. You can't let your parents break the rules of society when you are young. Otherwise, you can get it when you grow up? Miss Wen, this is really distressed children, you should not chew your tongue behind your back. "

After the cook promised repeatedly, sister Lin came out of the kitchen and asked, "Miss Wen, is the porridge cold? Do you want to warm it up again? "

"Ah? No, No Wen Shutong quickly drank all the porridge in one breath, got up to wipe his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I'm fascinated by my mobile phone. I'm finished. You clean it up. I'm going to work."

Sister Lin nodded: "Miss Wen, please go to work."

"Yes." Wen Shutong's voice came from the porch far away, and then he hummed a song and went out with the car key.

Because it was evening when he moved in, Wen Shutong didn't take a close look at Huo Yanlin's garage. As a result, after a look this morning, his Maserati disappeared among a large number of luxury cars, which was a pity.

Wen Shutong glanced around. There were president cars, Maybach, Rolls Royce mirage and so on. It was like a luxury car exhibition.

"My God, is Huo Yanlin not driving these cars because he can't drive them?" Wen Shutong got on his car and backed out carefully, for fear of being rubbed against the luxury car inside.

"I really don't understand the idea of rich people. It's clear that these cars are all driven by drivers. Why buy so many? Do you want to change one a day? For the driver? Does the driver feel like driving

Wen Shutong drove his car out to work. When he got downstairs, he found a super car parked in his arms. In an instant, he felt that the world was illusory.

"What day is it recently? Luxury cars are everywhere. Do you promote them collectively?"

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