Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

After dinner, the two children went to play in the room.

Xia Zhiqiao threw the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, took a bath, was busy for a while, and fell asleep after working.

Xia Zhiqiao woke up early the next morning and didn't sleep well last night.

I don't know why. After breakfast, she continued to deal with her work.

Her jewelry design has been drawn, but the specific object has not yet begun to be made.

Although the foreign woman didn't say what time to give it to her, the sooner the better, because she can understand the foreign woman. She is absolutely worried at the moment.

Thinking so, she focused on designing jewelry.

I don't know how long later, the mobile phone suddenly popped up a video call. Xia Zhiqiao subconsciously thought it would be Shen Qi, but he didn't expect that the person calling the video call was Bo Yunchen.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as the phone was connected, I received a concern from the other side.

Xia Zhiqiao smiled and said helplessly, "what else can I do? Of course, I'm busy with my work. But why do you suddenly think of playing video for me? It seems that the company is not very busy."

"The company is very busy, but it doesn't mean I don't have private time to miss you, so it's inconvenient to call you a video."

Bo Yunchen said faintly.

It seems that she is very dissatisfied with this doubt.

"No, No."

Xia Zhiqiao smiled and shook his head.

"Why do you have dark circles under your eyes? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Bo Yunchen looked at Xia Zhiqiao with a smile. Then he noticed that there was a faint dark circle under her eyes. Although it was not very heavy, it also represented that her spirit was very bad.

"I don't know. Just go back to sleep when you're busy."

Xia Zhiqiao answered while working.

Bo Yunchen said a lot to her, but she was perfunctory.

After all, now it's a key step, and she still needs to concentrate. Naturally, she ignores Bo Yunchen. Seeing that, Bo Yunchen is a little unhappy. After calling Xia Zhiqiao several times, she didn't answer, and directly hung up the phone.

However, Xia Zhiqiao didn't notice all this. She didn't look at her mobile phone until the second video call came.

He found that it was Bo Yunchen. Xia Zhiqiao had some doubts. When did he hang up the phone? Why didn't he know?

After connecting, I saw Bo Yunchen over there with an unhappy face.

"What's the matter?"

"I just talked to you for a long time, but you didn't pay attention to me. It seems that work is still more important than me. If I hadn't hung up and called again, I'm afraid you wouldn't know."

Bo Yunchen's words were filled with deep jealousy.

Xia Zhiqiao couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech.

But just then, there was a knock at the door. Bo Yunchen looked up and directly the Secretary stood at the door, looking a little embarrassed.

He remembered that he had not closed the door for convenience, that is, it was very likely that what he had just said had been heard by the secretary.

On this thought, Bo Yunchen also coughed twice in embarrassment.

Xia Zhiqiao didn't know the situation there. He asked with a puzzled face: "I'm really unhappy. You look jealous. How can I compensate you?"

Naturally, this was heard clearly by the secretary.

"President... This document may require your signature."

The Secretary stood nervously at the door and didn't know what to do. If she had known she wouldn't come so early, she wouldn't have heard the president say this. If he lost his temper, wouldn't he

Think about it and regret it.

"I see. Put the file down."

Bo Yunchen resumed his seriousness, then pointed to the table and said. The Secretary hurried in to put down the documents, and then fled.

Xia Zhiqiao knew what the situation was and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, Yunchen, now your secretary doesn't know what to think of you."

"Let her go. Anyway, it doesn't matter if you're my wife."

Bo Yunchen said indifferently.

"Glib."

"That's the truth, okay? By the way, how are the children? Did you listen to you?"

"Of course, they are all very good. You don't know, but recently, my little son has been soaking in front of the computer and wolfing down his meals."

Xia Zhiqiao said helplessly, but her little son is not addicted to games, so she doesn't know what to say.

Hearing the speech, Bo Yunchen frowned and said, "it's not good. If you play all the time, your eyesight will decline. Bring glasses at that time, and you'll be in trouble."

"No, Dad, you don't have to worry about me. I'm not a child. Naturally, I know I can't use my eyes too much. I'll have a rest every moment. I'll protect my eyes."

The younger son ran out of nowhere and said to Bo Yunchen.

"Really? You should also pay attention to your meals. It's bad for your stomach to wolf down. Don't let your mother worry about you."

Bo Yunchen narrowed his eyes, but still chose to believe his youngest son.

"I won't let my mother worry. On the contrary, it's your father. You and your mother don't know to call me in the video. You know you don't care at a glance."

The younger son showed an angry look. He thought Bo Yunchen would at least coax himself. Unexpectedly, he nodded.

"I really don't want to call you. If I call you, I will definitely disturb the world between me and your mommy, but now you still disturb me."

"It's impossible. I didn't bother you. My mother is also mine. What's more, now I'm by my mother's side, and you can only look at your mother through your mobile phone."

Then he hugged Xia Zhiqiao and looked at Bo Yunchen, but it was obviously a deliberate provocation.

"Little bastard, look how I'll deal with you when I come back."

Bo Yunchen has some breathing passages.

"Slightly"

Xia Zhiqiao looked at the two of them bickering with a smile. The fatigue caused by just working was also relieved.

"Mom, do you prefer me more or dad more?"

The little son suddenly turned his head and asked.

Xia Zhiqiao didn't know how to answer this question for a moment.

"Do you need to ask? Of course, your father is a little more."

Bo Yunchen said confidently.

The younger son looked at Xia Zhiqiao again. She just smiled, but didn't refute.

Seeing this, Bo Yunchen smiled more happily, and his little son was a little unhappy after listening to it.

"Woo woo, mom really makes me sad."

"You're so sad. You deserve to ask your mother such a difficult question."

Xia Zhiqiao scraped his nose and said helplessly.

The younger son was even more sad.

Xia Zhiqiao touched his head and coaxed him for a while. The three were happy and chatting, and the time soon passed.