President proudly spoils the petty wife

"Mom! Shan Jiang's name is not Jiang, that's because his mother's surname is Jiang." Wenquan River took the paper towel handed by Lin Yufen, wiped his mouth and said quickly.

"Anyway, he is the right one for you. You can settle down this time." Lin Yufen said helplessly.

Some bad practices in Wenquan Creek have caused Lin Yufen a headache. She also doesn't want her daughter to associate with one here and one there. It's better to be honest all her life.

Now, it's settled! Lin Yufen naturally wants to make every effort to make a good match.

However, she felt that she might have worked too hard, which led to some disgust of the baby. In the future, she plans to let the two children develop by themselves! She won't get involved.

"Where am I not settled? Aren't I going to be engaged?" said Wenquan Creek, with a curl of his mouth.

However, she was muttering in her heart that she was in bed and had been seen by both families. Where did she come from?

However, she is also willing to marry Shan Jiang. After all, it must be great to see that peerless face every morning!

Just... If she lived together every day, would she die suddenly because of "overwork"?

This is her biggest worry!

"OK, OK! Mom won't be involved in it in the future! Let you develop freely and develop freely!" Lin Yufen patted Wenquan Creek on the shoulder and couldn't help asking, "will you go to find a small order later?"

"Mom, didn't you say you didn't get involved?" Hot Spring Creek glanced at Lin Yufen and asked depressed.

"Then mom has to know where you're going! What if something happens?" Lin Yufen quickly made an excuse and explained.

"OK, OK! I should go to find Shan Jiang. After all, I promised him last night." Wenquan Creek blurted out, but immediately reacted and covered his mouth.

What did she promise Shan Jiang yesterday? Promise to stay with him tonight. Well... Cough, cough, the hot spring stream choked and coughed.

"I'll ask Aunt Zhang to cook less tonight." Lin Yufen covered her mouth and smiled.

"..." the face of Wenquan Creek suddenly turned red. He hurriedly looked away, grabbed a chicken wing and put it in front of his mouth to bite.

After the perfect solution of a bucket, Wenquan Creek lay on the sofa like a paralyzed vegetable.

"Ah... I feel the chicken has reached my throat!" the voice of the hot spring stream is like a gossamer, misty in the air.

"Oh, don't eat when you're full. Are you uncomfortable?" Lin Yufen felt as if her stomach was swollen when she saw the appearance of Wenquan Creek.

"My stomach is full, but my mouth still wants to eat!" Wenquan stream complained. She can't control her greed.

"Whose inheritance is this?" Lin Yufen said helplessly.

Wenquan Creek has been delicious since childhood. I remember when I was three years old, I could eat a big bowl. Later, my appetite became bigger and bigger.

Sometimes I have to eat after eating. Therefore, my family suspected that Wenquan Creek had bulimia, but after inspection, it was found that everything was very healthy.

Later, the nutritionist also found that Wenquan Creek's stomach was very healthy and her digestion capacity was very fast, so Wenquan Creek was hungry very quickly, which led to her eating more.

"Maybe I'm holding the wrong child," Wenquan Creek said weakly.

"That's impossible," Lin Yufen said definitely.

It should be said that other people may have cases of holding the wrong child, but the Wen family will never. Lin Yufen is produced separately, so this situation will never exist.

The baby in front of her is her daughter!

"Mom! I'm out!" after a short rest, Wenquan Creek felt much better and had no stomach support, so he stood up and prepared to go out.

"OK. Call me if you need anything!" said Lin Yufen with a smile, "but you must be fine with Xiaoshan."

"..." Wenquan Creek turned to make a face at Lin Yufen, then went out of the door and took Uncle Li's car to Shan's group.

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"Jiang Jiang..." Wenquan Xi pushed open the door of Shan Jiang's office and prepared to surprise him.

As a result, when I went in, I found Shan Jiang sitting in a chair with his eyes closed and looking like he was asleep.

"Brook!" Gao Xiaoping at the front desk just forgot to say, so she quickly caught up and spoke with her breath.

"Xiao Ping, what's the matter?" Wenquan stream asked quietly when he saw that Shan Jiang was sleeping.

Gao Xiaoping grabbed Wenquan Xi's hand and took her to the door of the office. She whispered, "Xiao Xi, President Shan was late yesterday and was still in a meeting, and then didn't go back to rest. It is said that she was still handling official business in the second half of the night. When Secretary Jing went to deliver the documents in the morning, he said that President Shan was asleep, so let's not disturb."

"Ah? Working all night?" Wenquan Creek stared. In her opinion, staying up late is very harmful to her body.

"Well, that's right. The next department made some mistakes this time, so they all have to start again, and several departments have worked overtime." Gao Xiaoping also heard from the receptionist who handed over the shift, because she didn't work yesterday.

"Oh, my God! It's too hard." before Wenquan Creek's impression of Shan Jiang was that he was a dandy. Later, she found that Shan Jiang was a man who took his work very seriously.

In the heart of Wenquan Creek, the image of Shan Jiang is even taller.

"By the way, Xiaoping. I'll go out first and come back later." Wenquan Creek suddenly had an idea.

"Brook, where are you going?" Gao Xiaoping asked curiously.

"I'll go shopping," said Wenquan Creek, leaving the office and walking out.

"Oh, OK. Be careful on the way. If Shan always wakes up, I'll tell him you came." Gao Xiaoping said.

"Don't tell him, give him a surprise later." Wenquan Creek smiled.

After leaving Shan's group, Wenquan Creek went to the nearby restaurant alone. As Shan's group is in the city center, there are still many well-known restaurants. Wenquan Creek chose one with good reputation and went in.

At the moment, it's the peak of lunch, and there are a lot of people. However, Wenquan Creek was ready. He immediately took out sunglasses from his bag, put them on, and chose a place to sit down.

"Hello, miss. Just one? What can I do for you? Today our signature dishes are the front page..." a waitress came over, leaned slightly and asked politely.

"I don't eat in class. All the dishes I order later are packed." Wenquan Creek took the waiter's menu. I don't know which dish is more useful, so he asked, "Hello, I want to ask, is there any dish that can make up a man's body?"

"Ah?" the waitress was startled. Her face was a little red. She asked stutteringly, "is it the kind of mending after staying up late?"

"Well, yes. The one who doesn't sleep after staying up late. If not, forget it! Just get some signature dishes." Wenquan Creek said to himself as he flipped through the menu.

"Yes, yes!" stammered the waitress.

"What is it?" asked the hot spring stream suspiciously.

The waitress looked around, then leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"Bullwhip soup."

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