Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"Wife, it's so late, you should rest first." Jiang Mochuan walked into the study and saw Chen Xi sitting in front of the computer translating He Shuhao's manuscripts.

Jiang Mochuan walked up to Chen Xi unhappy and said.

"No way, I haven't finished translating a chapter today, so I should forget it tomorrow."

"He Shuhao is going to be printed directly into a book, I can't mess up at all." Chen Xi shook her head, still looking at the computer screen in front of her with seriousness, and after a while she looked down at a few words, raised her head and continued typing on the keyboard. Looking at the computer screen.

"You will also be exhausted like this, listen to me, take a break first."

"You make a label, and it's okay if you wake up tomorrow morning and continue to work." Jiang Mochuan felt uncomfortable seeing Chen Xi's persistent attitude.

Obviously he had made money that Chen Xi could not spend in three lifetimes, but Chen Xi just didn't want to spend a penny of his money.

I also have to go out alone as an interpreter for others.

Those who know will say that Chen Xi is hardworking and sensible and has her own professionalism.

People who don't know think how bad he Jiang Mochuan is to his wife. He clearly runs a company and makes so much money. He even lets his wife go out to be a translator for others to make money.

But Jiang Mochuan didn't say these words because he knew that if he talked to Chen Xi on this topic, he would definitely quarrel with Chen Xi later.

"Just let me do it this time."

"I don't like doing half and leaving half of everything."

"I promise you, I will go to rest after the translation is done."

"If you are tired, go and rest first. I'll go back to the room in a while." Chen Xi looked up at Jiang Mochuan a little helplessly.

Chen Xi didn't want to rely on Jiang Mochuan, but because of this, he had promised He Shuhao to translate this new book for He Shuhao: Chen Xi didn't want to be a person who didn't believe in words.

What's more, there is nothing wrong with helping He Shuhao translate the new book.

Chen Xi can read the general content of the new book once when translating, and then read it carefully after the translation is completed.

What Chen Xi cares most about is that he can read new books earlier than others.

When others bought the book to read, she would also have a little bit of Tsundere in her heart, because she had read the book's content earlier than others.

"It's okay, I'll sit with you for a while." Jiang Mochuan saw Chen Xi's persistent attitude, and heard Chen Xi's voice like this, knowing that Chen Xi was already a little impatient: In order not to make Chen Xi angry again, Jiang Mochuan could only go obediently. Sit down next to Chen Xi, pick up the papers he had put on the table during the day and continue to look.

As night fell, there was only a faint lamp in the study.

In Chen Xi's words, a faint lamp can bring her translation faster.

"Jiang~"

"Husband~husband?" Chen Xi finally finished the translation of a chapter. When she turned around and was about to ask Jiang Mochuan to go back to the room to rest, she found that Jiang Mochuan had no idea when he had fallen asleep in a chair.

Chen Xi stretched out her hand and gently shook Jiang Mochuan's body and whispered softly.

"En? Are you done?" Jiang Mochuan was awakened by Chen Xi in a daze, then glanced around the study room, his sleepiness had not disappeared: Jiang Mochuan looked at Chen Xi a little dazedly and asked.

"Well~ I'm done, let's go back to the room and rest." Chen Xi nodded and said.

At first, when Jiang Mochuan fell asleep in a chair in order to accompany him, Chen Xi had a deep pain in her heart: she also blamed herself severely.

Why do you have to do the work that you can finish tomorrow?

"Well, you go to bed first, I'll take a shower and go back to bed." Chen Xi felt that Jiang Mochuan was going to lie down with her to sleep, and suddenly realized that she hadn't washed herself yet.

Chen Xi could only say softly to Jiang Mochuan like coaxing a child.

"Wife, will you reward me at night?" Jiang Mochuan asked Chen Xi by the hand.

"You haven't woken up yet. Go to bed first. How about tomorrow morning?" When Chen Xi saw Jiang Mochuan caring about this kind of thing, she blamed herself severely in her heart.

‘The child was born to him, what are you still caring about? A black angel appeared in Chen Xi's mind.

‘What’s going on when you have a baby, don’t you feel uncomfortable every time you get up the next day? You have to consider your own body. The daytime angel appeared in Chen Xi's other head.

‘If you love him, you should give him what he wants. A man just asks something like this: you, as his wife, don’t even satisfy him. Are you qualified? The black angel continued to say in Chen Xi's ear.

‘If he really loves you, he should understand you. Obviously, it feels so uncomfortable every time. You are also a stupid woman: you will never feel softhearted. The daytime envoy also clamored from the side.

Chen Xi shook her head unbearably, afraid to think about it.

He quickly threw himself in the bathtub and soaked for a while, then wiped himself back to the bed.

"Wife, is what you just said still counts?" As soon as Chen Xi lay back on the bed, he heard Jiang Mochuan speaking with his eyes closed.

"Yep?"

"You're not talking in dreams, are you?" Chen Xi was taken aback by Jiang Mochuan, thinking that Jiang Mochuan had already fallen asleep, who knew he could still speak.

"Didn't you just promise me tomorrow morning?"

"Can't it work again?" Jiang Mochuan's voice was asleep with a deep, sounding like acting like a baby.

"Good, good~ You sleep well first, OK?"

"You've been tired all day today. You go to bed first, and we will talk about it when you get up tomorrow morning?" Chen Xi heard Jiang Mochuan's words and knew what Jiang Mochuan meant.

Unexpectedly, this kind of thing could make Jiang Mochuan care so much.

Chen Xi sometimes wonders, is she really doing something wrong?

Is the love for Jiang Mochuan not enough?

"Okay, you have to remember what you promised me, and you don't regret it tomorrow morning." Jiang Mochuan hugged Chen Xi's waist from behind, nodded while smelling the fragrance of Chen Xi's hair.

A good night’s dream may be due to suddenly seeing the other side of Jiang Mochuan.

It may also be because there was nothing to do tonight, so Chen Xi slept peacefully tonight.

Early the next morning, before Chen Xi was awake, she felt itchy all over her body.

I wanted to reach out to scratch, but I reached out and touched a hand.

"Why did you get up so early?" Chen Xi came to his senses, widened his eyes and saw that it was Jiang Mochuan, and Chen Xi was a little weak and prepared to close his eyes and continue to sleep for a while.

"Wife, you promised me last night~"

"Doesn't it count for you to speak again?" Jiang Mochuan heard Chen Xi's voice, and looked at Chen Xi with the light from the faintly bright sky outside.