Domineering CEO Is My Son

A family of three, who was full for dinner, especially Mr. Kang.

In the middle of the night, Mr. Kang looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, his stomach groaning.

There must be a problem with the sauce, and there must be a problem with such a delicious sauce.

Although Mr. Kang is a black-hearted capitalist, he also knows that he didn't pay the young couple. They don't have to take care of themselves like a housekeeper before.

But the stomach is too uncomfortable, it is uncomfortable to lie down, and it is uncomfortable to sit.

Mr. Kang sighed and came out of the bedroom and stood on the balcony. The city was sleeping peacefully in the dark, and several tall buildings stood quietly in the distance.

Mr. Kang touched a lollipop from his pocket, which was given to him by the little fat guy in the kindergarten.

Mr. Kang was holding sugar in his mouth, touching his stomach, feeling the discomfort of sourness and sourness. The child was so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.

If you were in the villa now, there would be a bunch of people who would care about him, serve him, boil hot water for him, and find a doctor.

It seems that he is the most important person in this world.

But now, he can only sit on the balcony, looking at the night sky, and listening to the quack of a certain bird.

"Baby?"

Xia Sheng usually wakes up at night to see if the child has kicked the quilt, but finds that the baby is not in the room.

Xia Sheng was startled, and the first thing he reacted was to look for the study, because he couldn't find the child before, so he found the child in the study.

When I arrived at the entrance of the study, I saw the child on the balcony.

The child faces the night sky, and the small figure is full of loneliness.

"Baby, are you thinking about life?" Xia Sheng walked out, squatted down beside the opponent, and followed his gaze to the sky.

A full moon stopped over the city.

Xia Sheng was a little strange. His son didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he came out to see the moon. He blamed literature and art. Isn't he going to be a poet in the future?

President Kang sighed.

When Xia Sheng heard this sigh, he lowered his head and noticed that the other party was holding his belly with his hands. Yue Qin remembered the scene where the child ate five rice bags at night regardless of his dissuasion.

"Have you eaten? Mom rubs your belly. There is mashed potatoes in the rice bag. If you eat too much mashed potatoes, you can easily support your stomach. When your aunt was young, she often had a swollen stomach and couldn't sleep. Mom would rub her stomach." Xia Sheng said

President Kang turned his head: "No."

"It doesn't hurt. Mom will rub it gently." Xia Sheng said softly.

Mr. Kang said that he was afraid that the other party could not control his strength.

President Kang was stunned for a moment, his stomach was gently rubbed, he never tried to be scolded or rubbed by his elders after eating too much.

The people raised in his villa are not elders either. They take his salary and all of them have to obey him, so how dare to scold him.

Whether he fell when he was a child or his stomach hurts, everyone is busy and anxious, but no one will give him a hug or rub his stomach.

"My stomach is full at night and I can't sleep, why don't you call them Mom and Dad?" Xia Sheng asked.

"I don't want to trouble you." The child lowered his head and murmured.

Xia Sheng laughed: "Baby, how come you have such an idea? Mom and Dad love you, and Mom and Dad will never find you bothersome."

President Kang looked at the sky. He was not stupid. The young couple loved their own son and had nothing to do with him.

President Kang was taken back to the bedroom, Xia Sheng covered him with a quilt and hummed a lullaby.

Finally, Xia Sheng looked at his sleeping son and felt that he and her husband were too happy to leave their son in the past two days.

So, the next day, Teacher Xiao Liu received the Kangkang child when he was about to go to class. Not only that, the parents of Kangkang child reluctantly watched the Kangkang child enter the classroom.

Teacher Xiao Liu: "..." It's still this parent meeting.

Because the baby didn't want to bother his parents with this sentence, Xia Sheng gave piano lessons to Mrs. Zhang on Saturday, so he took the kids with him.

Xia Sheng guessed that if he and her husband sent him to kindergarten instead of playing with him, he might still hurt the child's heart.

Therefore, Xia Sheng decided to take the children to work when the kindergarten was off, to let him know that his mother did not find him troublesome.

When Mrs. Zhang saw Mr. Kang, she not only did not dislike him, but also bought Mr. Kang a Lego toy that needed to be assembled.

Mr. Kang assembled at the back and raised his head from time to time, and he could see the two people on the other side.

It is indeed better to teach adults than children before. Adults are more focused and understand better than children.

Mrs. Zhang really likes Xia Sheng very much. People probably really need to be in harmony with each other. She feels happy when she sees Xia Sheng.

Mrs. Zhang was born poor and didn't educate her when she was a child. Since she was a child, she liked the kind of temperament, self-confidence, and gentle ladies. She could not help but want to approach and protect this kind of girl.

If she could still play the piano, it was what she dreamed of. When she was a child, she was most envious of the little princesses in the class who wore little skirts to learn piano.

Xia Sheng has grown up completely in her aesthetic point, from temperament to skill.

The entire art center knows that Mrs. Zhang, a big client, likes Xia Sheng very much, so even the treatment of Mr. Kang is much better than before.

The front desk of the Art Center would also serve him a fruit cutting plate, and Mr. Kang naturally overheard what other people were saying.

Mr. Kang: "..." He never expected that he has today, and he still needs to be dazzled by others.

President Kang wants to go to the toilet after eating the fruit. He doesn't have the habit of an ordinary child telling his mother that he is going to the toilet.

Mr. Kang went to the toilet himself, but when he passed a piano room, he heard the sound inside—

"Is what you said true?"

"Then there can be fakes? The gardener in Mrs. Zhang's house is my relative. He said that he gave me a piano worth more than three million yuan. The rich, the way of pursuing people is different." The woman who spoke was Mrs. Zhang. The teacher in between, Mrs. Zhang's gardener was recommended by her.

Mr. Kang originally wanted to go to the toilet, but he suddenly became interested. He has never overheard other people talking about gossip.

"That Madam Zhang is miserable, she is so good to Xia Sheng, Xia Sheng actually hooked up her husband?"

"It doesn’t have to be Xia Sheng who hooked up with her husband. Mrs. Zhang came to learn piano, isn’t it because her husband likes temperament beauties? She got plastic surgery and tried to learn piano, just to become that kind of woman, but you It's too obvious to look at her, and more than her temperament, where is Xia Sheng's temperament."

"Mrs. Zhang is too stupid, knowing that her husband likes a woman who can play the piano, she actually introduced Xia Sheng to her husband. Xia Sheng is poor, and there is a stupid son in the family. "

"If you give you 3 million pianos, would you care about your relationship with Mrs. Zhang?" one of them said.

"I can collect crosses," another said.

Mr. Kang listened, his whole body was dumbfounded, and he didn't want to use the toilet anymore.

Three... What's so great about three million pianos! He has six million pianos at hand!