The domineering president's barbaric wife

The bedroom door opens and closes. Shen Xiaonian puts down Shen Yuchen. As if he had lost all his strength, he falls on the bedroom door behind him.

"Hoo -" I felt that my whole body was on fire, and there was a sense of shyness from inside to outside. Although he and Leng Mohan had the name of husband and wife, they also had the reality of husband and wife, but when they saw his "nudity", they still felt shy uncontrollably.

This kind of performance is not like that of a married woman. However, there is no way. If the eyes are out of control, the heart will be out of control

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Does it feel hot? " Standing on the ground, Shen Yuchen looks up at Shen Xiaonian and curiously looks at his mother's face, from white to pink and then to crimson.

Shen Xiaonian quickly regained his mind, cleaned up his mood, then lowered his head, shook his head at Shen Yuchen, who was curious, and said, "Xiaochen, take off your clothes quickly, and mom will take you to take a bath."

"No!" Shen Xiaonian, who is about to reach out for Shen Yuchen, is stunned when he hears his son say this.

"What don't you want?" Shen Xiaonian didn't understand and asked.

Shen Yuchen is still very principled, full of confidence to repeat it again, said: "don't mother help me take a bath."

Shen Xiaonian did not understand: "why?"

"Because, I just had a hook with Uncle Leng, and said that I would be independent in the future!"

"Independence?" Shen Xiaonian frowned and thought, "how old is Shen Yuchen? How independent is he?

Shen Yuchen nodded, "Uncle Leng told me that when he was seven years old, he was able to go to school by car, go shopping by himself, and make car models by himself! Mom, I want to be uncle Leng, too! "

Shen Xiaonian's heart, suddenly surged up a nameless move, Shen Yuchen and Leng Mohan, they are so similar... Whether it is character, or internal quality.

Shen Xiaonian secretly made up his mind. Dao: one day, when she feels that she has come to the opportunity to tell Leng Mohan the truth of the matter, she will definitely let their father and son recognize each other! one fine day!

Leng Mohan doesn't like to take a bath, but he doesn't know why. After listening to Shen Xiaonian's last sentence, his hands, who are going to press the shower head, unconsciously turn on the tap on the bathtub. By the time he reacts, the water has already been full.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting water, Leng Mohan finally compromised and took a bath, which he thought was the most time-consuming bath.

The senior presidential suite of Apollo Hotel, that is, the suite where lengmohan and Shen Xiaonian live, and the bathtubs in the bedrooms are all top-grade luxury bathtubs that can be heated and massaged. While looking up at the starry night, enjoying the warm water massage... This can be said to be a kind of "emperor level enjoyment".

Leng Mohan, looking at the night scene, can't help but think of Shen Yuchen and, of course, his mother Shen Xiaonian.

What's that woman doing?

Suddenly I miss her a little. Leng Mo Han gently stroked his lower stomach. How long was it since supper time? His stomach seemed to be a little hungry.

After taking a bath, as soon as I opened the door of the room, Leng Mo Han smelled the delicious food.

After smelling the aroma, Leng Mohan's first reaction was to think: is Shen Nianzhi cooking? He noticed that there was a kitchen in the suite. However, when he thought deeply, he immediately denied his first reaction.

There's a kitchen in the suite, that's right. However, there is no rice or food in the kitchen.

So, this is made by the chef of Apollo Hotel. For no reason, Leng Mohan felt a little disappointed. However, smell the taste of this dish, feel good, cold Mo Han also did not say anything.

Leng Mo Han walks to Shen Xiaonian's dining room while wiping his hair with a towel.

Shen Xiaonian is standing on the edge of the table. Everyone has two bowls in front of him. Leng Mo Han estimates that according to Shen Nianzhi, it should be a bowl of soup, a bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks and a spoon beside the two bowls.

The dishes in the middle of the table are very rich for dinner at eight or nine o'clock: big pot chicken, stone pot tofu, pumpkin cake, and a bowl of corn spareribs soup.

As soon as Leng Mohan walked in, Shen Xiaonian noticed his arrival. She looked up and said to lengmohan, "after taking a bath, come and have dinner quickly. I just asked Xiaochen, "you haven't had dinner yet!"

Although he already knew the answer, Leng Mohan still had a fluke mentality and asked Shen Xiaonian, "Shen Nianzhi, did you make these dishes?"

Shen Xiaonian can't read his mind, so he simply gives a negative answer to Leng Mohan's question: "no, I called to order takeout. But it should have been done by the hotel chef. " Speaking of this, Shen Xiaonian pause for a while, and then very embarrassed to open his mouth, said: "I'm so sorry, you and Xiaochen haven't come out for a long time, so I secretly tasted it first, and the taste is good!"

With that, Shen Xiaonian also thumbed up and motioned to Leng Mohan vividly that the dishes were really good.

Leng Mohan was not in high spirits. He nodded casually, changed the topic, and asked Shen Xiaonian, "why, the little guy hasn't come out yet?"

Shen Xiaonian shook his head and replied, "not yet. Why don't you go and have a look?"

"Why?" Cold Mo Han doubts, looking at Shen Xiaonian for a long time did not make action. Xindao: something's wrong. If it's normal, how can it be done for him

What Leng Mohan didn't expect was that this was the first time he lived in the same room with Shen Xiaonian and Shen Yuchen... However, I have to say that his sense of smell was quite keen!

Shen Xiaonian hesitated. Looking at Leng Mohan, he said for a long time, "no, didn't you teach Xiaochen to be independent? He won't let me in now... "

Cold Mo Han pursed a smile and nodded to Shen Xiaonian. Then he turned around and walked towards Shen Yuchen's bedroom. When he left, he was still thinking in his heart and said: this little guy has a lot of ideas. It's good. He's a talent to make.

By the time Shen Yuchen came out of the bedroom, it had been more than ten minutes. Fortunately, it's summer now, and the food doesn't get cold so easily. Otherwise, Shen Xiaonian thought, he would have to put the food in the microwave oven and heat it several times.

"Mom, how fragrant! I'm really hungry. " Shen Yuchen sits on the chair and complains wrongly to Shen Xiaonian.

"It's your uncle Leng's fault. Why don't you go to dinner before swimming?" Shen Xiaonian changed his words and hummed to the cold ink.

Leng Mo Han nodded, looked at the mother and son in front of him, and said helplessly: "OK, OK! It's all my fault, it's all my fault... "

Shen Xiaonian and Shen Yuchen look at each other, but they can't help laughing.