Domineering president, forgive me

Having said that, Dousha still frowned and dared not go in looking at the messy kitchen.

Mommy must be jealous. After watching her aunt cook food for her father, those who refused to admit defeat also came to the kitchen to cook. As a result, she almost burned the kitchen.

As if he had been stabbed in his mind, Xiang Yang coughed awkwardly and couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Who says this is cooking for him? This is the tool I use to practice my hand. There is nothing delicious. "

While talking, he urged Dousha to return to the outside without any expression on his face.

Dousha made a face and ran out in a panic. Looking at Mommy walking upstairs with a decadent face, she didn't know what to comfort her.

Soon, under the pressure of the study, Jiang Yuanzhou went downstairs with a black face. When he saw the bean paste, his tight face softened a little.

At this time, Dousha ran over quickly, pulled Jiang Yuanzhou's clothes and leaned over: "Dad, do you know? Just now his mommy has been busy in the kitchen. Later, she almost burned the kitchen. I can smell a burning smell at the door. "

While talking, Dousha exaggerated his nose. Jiang Yuanzhou saw the lovely appearance of the child and raised a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Dousha pinched his waist with both hands and snorted coldly, "Dad, you must be making fun of Mommy. How can you be like this?"

Dousha angrily took a step towards the staircase, his face blackened and waved a non threatening Fist: "I'm going to tell mommy now and let her teach you a lesson."

Jiang Yuanzhou hurriedly stopped his waist with both hands and held him in his arms: "so Dousha wants dad and mommy to quarrel, right?"

"Of course not. I want my father and mommy to live together forever and never quarrel."

"If that's the case, you can't tell mommy about these things, and you have to persuade mommy to live with dad with me. In this way, mommy and I won't quarrel."

Jiang Yuanzhou deliberately lowered his voice, and Yu Guang looked upstairs from time to time.

At this time, Xiangyang went downstairs with a cup and was ready to pour a cup of hot water. He felt very warm when he saw the scene in front of him. Before he came forward to speak, he only saw Le Yu coming out of the study and smiling at her.

Smile was particularly provocative in Xiangyang's eyes. She didn't respond. She turned and walked downstairs. Yu Guang saw one side from time to time.

Even when passing Jiang Yuanzhou, Xiangyang didn't stop.

At this time, Dousha didn't feel that everything around him was abnormal. He still held Jiang Yuanzhou's arm tightly and whispered, "as long as my father and mother can be together, I won't say anything."

When Dousha finished, he zipped up his mouth, which made Jiang Yuanzhou smile.

"If that's the case, then you..." Jiang Yuanzhou gently pulled Dousha's ear and said all his plans, hoping the little guy would cooperate.

At this time, a man sitting on the carpet playing with a toy steamed stuffed bun saw two people talking, curiously approached them, stood on tiptoe and asked naively, "Dad, what are you talking about with brother Dousha? Can I hear it together? "

Feeling that someone was coveting his father and didn't want to disclose the plan, dousayi turned his head and said, "No."

Jiang Yuanzhou responded mercilessly and shook his head resolutely. When he looked at the bean paste, he couldn't help smiling at each other.

Feeling that he was excluded, the steamed stuffed bun softened his legs and sat on the ground crying: "dad just likes brother Dousha. He doesn't like me at all and doesn't tell me anything."

Jiang Yuanzhou was a little embarrassed. At this time, the bean paste in his arms also shook his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't know how to comfort his injured little brother?

Yue Yu heard the cry of steamed stuffed bun, quickly ran over, picked up the crying child on the ground and gently comforted his back: "don't talk nonsense. In dad's heart, you two are in the same position. They must want to surprise you, so they hid everything from you."

Steamed stuffed bun's cry is getting smaller and smaller. He still doesn't speak. His small face is wronged and lovable.

At this time, Xiangyang trembled and stopped at the action of pouring water. The boiling water overflowed out of the cup. He snorted when he saw a few drops on his arm.

Jiang Yuanzhou stepped out quickly, grabbed the cup in Xiangyang's hand and put it aside. He looked at her painfully: "how can you be so careless? Don't be distracted when you do this dangerous work in the future. Next time you want to drink water, tell me and I'll pour you water. "

Xiangyang nodded awkwardly. Can pouring water be regarded as a dangerous action?

Bean paste jumped out of nowhere. When it jumped out, it was still holding ointment in its hand.

"Mommy, I asked my aunt to help me find it."

When Xiang Yang was preparing the ointment, he didn't want to be robbed by Jiang Yuanzhou, and his hand was also grabbed by Jiang Yuanzhou. He watched Jiang Yuanzhou squeeze out the ointment and apply it to the injured place on her hand.

When the cold ointment opened in the palm of his hand, the redness and swelling gradually disappeared. Xiang Yang quickly took back his arm from Jiang Yuanzhou's hand, clenched his teeth and stood aside, his face more and more embarrassed.

Feeling the condensed atmosphere, Le Yu stood up and nodded to Xiangyang: "I'm so sorry. I didn't know that the child would suddenly say such words."

"It doesn't matter, child. It's just so innocent."

Xiangyang responded faintly, but Yu Guang didn't fall on them. Instead, he looked at his children and gently stroked Dousha's forehead.

Her shoulder was still in her arms by Jiang Yuanzhou. At that moment, her heart was very excited. His intimate action to himself undoubtedly wanted to tell Le Yu that the two had already married.

"I'm tired of playing steamed stuffed bun, so I'll take her back to my room to have a rest."

Yue Yu was more cautious in his hand and hurried back to the room with the child in his hand. At the moment of closing the door, he gently put the steamed stuffed bun on the ground and leaned against the door with a gloomy face.

The hands hanging on the side of the body clenched tightly into fists, raised their hands and hit one side of the wall. Looking at the steamed stuffed bun returning to bed, he didn't notice himself. Le Yu relaxed and the clouds on his face lingered.

Xiangyang, you want to stand in the way, then I'll get rid of you completely.

Yue Yu swallowed all his emotions into his stomach, and the indifference on his face was frightening.

Through the crack of the door, she looked at the three people who were still very close, and closed the door with a cold hiss.

Jiang Yuanzhou, you still hold Xiangyang tightly without the slightest relaxation. Xiangyang is looking at the guest room. He didn't expect that Le Yu's action would be so fast. He thinks of the divorce agreement and whispers around Jiang Yuanzhou.

"Jiang Yuanzhou, can you think about the divorce again?"

She doesn't want Dousha to know about it yet.

"No." Jiang Yuanzhou's attitude was firm, and Xiang Yang was even more firm. He found the injured place on Jiang Yuanzhou's hand, pushed it hard, broke away from the man's arms, and then quickly returned to the room, "bang" and closed the door.