Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

At five in the morning, there was already some light on the horizon.

At this time, an xiaonuan just put down his pen.

At the moment when she stopped writing, yemingjue looked at her: "what's up?"

"Very good!" An xiaonuan said excitedly, looking at several design drafts in the computer.

"Well, it's time for you to rest." Yemingjue put down the notebook in his hand, and then walked towards an xiaonuan.

"No, I'll go to the company first. I'll make this design..." Half way, she saw the unfriendly eyes of yemingjue.

Well, I choose to shut up.

The coldness on yemingjue's face melted a little. He went to embrace Princess an xiaonuan in his arms, and then walked towards the room with her in his arms.

After returning to the room, an xiaonuan couldn't sleep. She said to yemingjue, "husband, I'm really not sleepy now. Let me go to the company first. I'll Well "

her mouth was open and closed, and she said things he didn't like to hear.

"I'm sleepy. Stay with me." After a kiss, ye mingjue said in an xiaonuan's ear.

"But..." An xiaonuan also wants to argue with the rationale.

The man's hoarse voice sounded on his head: "warm, don't mess with the man in the morning, eh?"

An xiaonuan swallowed his saliva and said, "well."

But just a few minutes, just still clamoring not to sleep, can't sleep, has been in the arms of men sleep sweet.

Yemingjue shaved her nose: "little liar."

And then I hugged her a little bit.

At breakfast, yeziyu looked at the empty two places and asked Zhang's mother, "grandma, where are your parents?"

"Is it going to leave us to play?" The night Son Rui side spreads the sauce to the bread side to say.

"No, it's my wife who stayed up late to draw the design draft. The painting didn't rest until five o'clock this morning." At that time, Zhang Ma was just fermenting dough, so she knew so clearly.

Night Son Yu frowns.

How can mother stay up late again? It's really disobedient.

"Grandma, you can prepare some blood oranges for your mother and cook some eggs for her." I stayed up all night today, and I will regret it tomorrow.

Zhang Ma nodded and said with a happy smile, "the two young masters are really sensible. If only my grandson had half of them."

Then night Son Yu and night Son Rui listened to ten minutes of "my family that skin child...".

After getting on the bus, yezirui said to yeziyu, "Mom Zhang is really more and more talkative now."

For a long time, no one talks. Yezirui reaches out to take off yeziyu's hat and finds that the boy is wearing a Bluetooth headset?

"When it comes to cheating, no one can compare with you, really." Night Son Rui breath says.

Then he turned to see the scenery outside the window.

After an xiaonuan wakes up, it's already one o'clock in the afternoon. The sound of rain comes from outside the window, which makes the room very quiet.

"Gulu ~"

she didn't get enough sleep, but she woke up hungry.

She felt her flat stomach.

The curtain is still closed at the moment, her eyes are not opened, and she blurs out: "husband, I'm so hungry ~"

no one answers.

She reached out again.

Still no one.

Now she was sober.

I rubbed my eyes and prepared to go downstairs to ask mother Zhang to make something to eat.

As a result, I smelled the aroma of the food as soon as I got out of the room.

I'm even more hungry.

Mother Zhang was cleaning the table when she heard the sound from upstairs. She looked up and said, "madam, sir is making lunch for you. Just a moment."

"Good." An xiaonuan said with a smile.

My husband is so considerate!

After brushing teeth and washing face, an xiaonuan went downstairs in his pajamas.

There is no one nearby when eating, so there are only two of them in the restaurant now.

Looking at these appetizing dishes on the table, an xiaonuan tiptoed to print a kiss on yemingjue's cheek, who was still wearing an apron.

"My husband worked hard!"

Yemingjue reached out to smooth an xiaonuan's curly hair and said, "have a good meal. It's all you like. I'll send you to the company after eating."

"All right!"

Because an xiaonuan was thinking about the design draft, he was more anxious than usual at dinner.

Yeming Jue reached out and wiped off a grain of rice near her mouth: "eat slowly, no one urges you."

"I'm in a hurry. I want to give this gift to some children earlier." An xiaonuan said.

"This is for them?" Yeming Jue pursed his lips and looked a little black.

An xiaonuan almost forgot that her husband was a vinegar jar, and quickly said, "you have yours, too!"

After dinner, an xiaonuan was ready to go to the company, but as soon as she came to the living room, she saw Zhang's mother coming with a bag."Madam, this is the blood orange juice and boiled egg that I have prepared for you by master Zi Yu. This is the mask that your son made you use on the road. Two young gentlemen let me tell you that next time do not stay up late, and staying up late is not good for your health."

Mother Zhang was very happy, as if she was talking about her grandson.

However, the two young masters were brought up by her, and they were no different from her grandson.

Yemingjue took the bag and went out with an xiaonuan's hand.

An xiaonuan drinks orange juice and looks at yemingjue's face.

"Wouldn't you be unhappy that they didn't leave you anything?" Ann asked.

"Why not?" Yemingjue looked at an xiaonuan and asked with a spoiled smile.

"Because you stayed up late with me, but they only prepared things for me, not for you." An xiaonuan thought for a while, and felt that if it was him, he would be sad.

"It's nothing." Said Ye mingjue.

Before an xiaonuan came to ask why, he heard him say: "originally they were used to protect you."

He will grow old and weak. When he can't protect her, the two boys have grown up.

An xiaonuan looks at yemingjue's serious appearance, his nose is sour.

"What nonsense? They are the sons of both of us. How can they protect me?"

She didn't expect that uncle always held such an idea.

No wonder they are so strict with the two boys.

But uncle never thought about himself

From that day on, an xiaonuan began to carry out daily "love dad" education for her two sons.

Although Ye Ziyu and ye Zirui don't know why, they never refute an xiaonuan's words.

In fact, they also like Dad, but sometimes the relationship between men is not so easy to detect.

But that's what happened after. At the moment, an xiaonuan is busy going to the company to put his design draft in.

It's afternoon, and there are not so many vehicles on the road as in the morning, so yemingjue's car arrived downstairs soon.