Domineering president, forgive me

Jiang Yuanzhou couldn't help laughing. There was no way to hold Xiangyang, but the result was at least good. After all, Xiangyang wouldn't be a stranger to himself in the future.

The vase was brought back to the villa by Xiangyang and carefully placed on the dining table in the living room, making Jiang Yuanzhou speechless. Can you have a good meal?

Jiang Yuanzhou felt that sooner or later, he would be unable to eat because of the existence of this vase!

Every day is divided into three times in the morning, middle and evening to remind him that "the revolution is still continuing, and comrades need to work hard". This feeling is really uncomfortable, but we can't oppose it, and we don't even dare to have the idea of prevention and resistance!

Dousha was very happy to see the marbles in the plate beside the vase. After all, colorful beads have absolute attraction for boys.

"Mommy?" Dousha padded his feet and climbed up the chair. Then he stretched his hand and grabbed a marble from the plate. Looking back at Xiangyang, who was cooking in the kitchen, "can Dousha play with marbles?"

Xiangyang didn't even look back and directly replied, "yes."

Jiang Yuanzhou just came out of his study after handling his business. He took a look at the direction of the kitchen and saw Dousha playing with marbles and vases.

At that moment, he was terrified, which was an important capital for him to hold the beauty back. What if the bean paste accidentally smashed the vase? What if I change it back to a bigger one? Or what about a smaller marble?

Jiang Yuanzhou walked over with a nervous face. As a result, he saw Dousha throwing marbles into the vase. While throwing them, he didn't forget to chant.

"Red, green... Um, blue..."

Jiang Yuanzhou was relieved at the moment. He was eager to throw more bean paste into the kitchen, so he didn't bother the action of bean paste, so he turned the corner and entered the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yuanzhou came to Xiangyang and asked with a low smile. He looked at Xiangyang with a bit of curiosity.

Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou and ordered the braised sweet and sour pork ribs in the pot. The meaning of the bottom of his eyes was obvious.

Jiang Yuanzhou was just trying to have a word with Xiangyang. He didn't care so much. Seeing Xiangyang's charity, he just smiled and didn't have too many other emotions.

For Jiang Yuanzhou's failure to fight back and scold back during this period, Xiang Yang sometimes has nothing to do. When have you seen Jiang Yuanzhou's face?

Xiangyang glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou reluctantly, and finally didn't say anything else.

To sum up, Xiang Yang is at least satisfied with this strange way of getting along.

Xiangyang feels that Jiang Yuanzhou's posture is too low, but he also knows that Jiang Yuanzhou is sincerely trying to get her understanding, but sometimes it's so easy to forgive.

She knows that Jiang Yuanzhou may really admit his mistake, but sometimes once trust collapses, it is not so easy to build it.

Xiangyang would rather give each other a balance like this, reminding Jiang Yuanzhou with vases and marbles. If Jiang Yuanzhou can really do what he promised, Xiangyang believes that this is not the estrangement between the two people, but more should be regarded as agreement and memory.

However, when Xiang Yang came out with the braised sweet and sour pork ribs with the juice collected, he suddenly felt that his idea was too naive when he saw what Dousha did sitting on the table!

How could Jiang Yuanzhou, a cunning man, be obedient and step-by-step?

Xiangyang doesn't believe that when Jiang Yuanzhou came out of his study and came to the kitchen, he didn't see what bean paste was doing!

As a result, the bean paste is about to fill the vase!

Jiang Yuanzhou followed and saw Xiangyang standing there with a black face, while Dousha didn't find that his mommy had a black face at all.

"Bean paste, what are you doing?" Jiang Yuanzhou took the lead in opening his mouth before Xiangyang. He looked like he didn't know anything just now.

Xiangyang glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou like a smile, with a somewhat ironic look at the bottom of his eyes. He only felt that this man was really hateful for Jiang Yuanzhou's pretending to stay out of the matter.

Dousha looked up at his parents blankly, blinked his eyes, and didn't understand what he had done wrong.

"You can't play with the beads on the table or sit on the table." Xiangyang looked at the bean paste with a serious face and said with a smile.

But Jiang Yuanzhou finally felt that Xiangyang's smile was too frightening. He felt that something terrible was going to happen.

Then he saw that Xiang Yang took the bean paste, put the vase in his arms and took the bean paste off the table.

Seeing that Xiangyang didn't take care of the marbles in the vase, Jiang Yuanzhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and thought Xiangyang didn't mind.

However, Xiangyang's subsequent action directly frightened Jiang Yuanzhou.

Holding the bottleneck of the vase in one hand, Xiang Yang directly poured all the beads in the bottle back into the basin.

Jiang Yuanzhou listened to the sound of the beads falling, and felt his little heart trembling with the sound.

"I remember that there were already five in the vase." Jiang Yuanzhou looked at Xiangyang with a serious face and tried to strive for the last benefit for himself, which he earned after a week's efforts.

Xiangyang glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou, who dared to speak at this time, sneered.

Jiang Yuanzhou was shocked by Xiang Yang's smile. His foreboding became more and more serious. He only felt that the man in front of him was definitely waiting for him.

"If you just stopped the bean paste in time, when I'm in a good mood, I might leave the bean paste to help you put it in." Xiangyang looked at Jiang Yuanzhou with a smile, then bent down and looked at Dousha solemnly, "Dousha should remember that greedy snakes swallow elephants."

How can Dousha understand what this sentence means? He just looked at Xiangyang and looked confused.

However, standing behind Xiangyang, Jiang Yuanzhou absolutely understood that Xiangyang was talking to him.

What is called lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot? That's the truth.

However, Jiang Yuanzhou now has no chance to regret. It is absolutely impossible to put the poured beads back. Jiang Yuanzhou had no other ideas except breaking his teeth and swallowing blood.

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at the empty bottle again. In addition to being helpless, what else could he do? Xiang Yang was stubborn. He couldn't do anything with her.

"Eat." After solving the matter, Xiang Yang turned and wrapped the bean paste in a chair.

Jiang Yuanzhou was lying alone on the bed, next to Dousha's room, and there was a faint sound of Xiangyang telling Dousha a bedtime story.

The people who are thinking about themselves are next door to them. As a result, they can't do anything. People are under the same eaves. They bow their heads and don't see the point of raising their heads, but they still have to keep an empty room here and sleep alone. This taste is so sad that it turns into a river against the current.

Jiang Yuanzhou turned over impatiently and lost the current situation. Of course, he was dissatisfied, but what could he do.

What a long long road!

Of course, Xiangyang knows what Jiang Yuanzhou is thinking in his heart, but some things Xiangyang feels that he still has to adhere to his principles, although Jiang Yuanzhou looks like he has been bullied miserably.

After listening to Xiangyang's story about the ugly duckling for the tenth time, Dousha can finally wake up and finish the whole story.

"Mommy, why don't you live in the same room with your father?" Dousha tilted his head, looked at Xiangyang curiously, blinked sleepy eyes and asked in a low voice.

Xiangyang picked his eyebrows, looked at Dousha's eyes, took some consideration, and thought about who should teach him this.

After what happened this evening, Xiang Yang had a little confidence in Jiang Yuanzhou, and the landslide ended in an instant. Dousha asked such a question at this time, so Xiang Yang had to think about whether Jiang Yuanzhou taught him to say so.

"Tell mommy, who told Dousha that mom and dad would live together?" Xiangyang put down his story book, looked back patiently at Dousha and asked softly.

Dousha blinked sleepily. In the face of Xiangyang's inquiry, he was stunned for a moment before he reacted and pursed his lips: "that's what they say on TV."

Xiangyang couldn't help laughing. That's what he said on TV. Thanks to Jiang Yuanzhou's thoughtful thinking, she even found an explanation for asking who told him Dousha.

To be honest, Xiangyang really blamed Jiang Yuanzhou for this.