The domineering president's barbaric wife

As soon as Shen Xiaonian cleaned up some clothes and other sundries she bought for herself and Shen Yuchen today, she received a call from the hotel room.

Shen Xiaonian is a little strange. Who will call at this time?

She hesitated for a moment, but went to answer the phone.

"Hello, is that Miss Shen Xiaonian?"

Because the phone is placed on the bedside table near the bed, so after answering the phone, Shen Xiaonian takes advantage of the situation and sits on the bed.

Across the phone came a woman's voice, even with some well-trained taste in it.

Shen Xiaonian thought carefully in his mind for a long time. He made sure that he had never heard this woman's voice before. He asked, "I'm Shen Xiaonian. Are you?"

The woman stopped for a moment, then said politely with a smile: "well, Miss Shen Xiaonian, I'm the receptionist of a hotel. About six o'clock this afternoon, a man came to see you. At that time, you were not in the hotel, so he left the letter at the front desk and asked us to transfer it to you when you came back. " After a pause with the receptionist at the front desk of a hotel, he said with a slight apology, "because that gentleman said that this matter was particularly important and asked us to call you immediately after you came back. That's why we called to disturb you at such a late hour. If there is any inconvenience, please understand. "

Shen Xiaonian nodded and thought that he was on the phone at this time, so he replied in a voice: "it doesn't matter. I can understand. I'll come down and get it in about five minutes

"OK" when the other party finished, Shen Xiaonian hung up.

She sat in bed for a while, and then went on with the unfinished work of delivering Shen Yuchen's pajamas.

When Shen Yuchen and Shen Xiaonian lived in s country before, they had the honor to go out with Shen Xiaonian several times. With more experience, Shen Yuchen found that his mother had a strange habit of collecting pajamas.

As long as it takes a long time to travel, Shen Xiaonian will prepare a small suitcase full of clothes for her and Shen Yuchen.

In little Shen Yuchen's heart, the box is a magic box, and his mother is also a magic mother.

Although the suitcase is not big, there are many things in it, including big ones and small ones. Among those big ones, what impresses little Shen Yuchen most is the pajamas of different colors and styles.

Whether it's windy or rainy, hot summer or cold winter, Shen Xiaonian always takes pajamas with him most in his suitcase.

At ordinary times, Shen Yuchen thinks that his mother is also very smart. That's right, but why does IQ not feel enough when it comes to sorting out clothes for going out? Even a child as young as him can only wear one night's pajamas, go out on a business trip or something. If it's three or four days and one or two pieces can be changed, it's OK!

Shen Xiaonian is quite independent.

Finally, when this happens again, Shen Yuchen can't help but ask his mother.

Shen Yuchen thinks that he may not forget Shen Xiaonian's expression for a long time

Shen Xiaonian looks at Shen Yuchen with a slightly disgusted expression. Although he quickly changes his expression, Shen Yuchen can still see clearly.

Shen Xiaonian changed his expression, then said to Shen Yuchen with a smile: "for pajamas, I think good pajamas are the beginning of good sleep, and good sleep is half the success!"“ Mom, you don't have to bring so many pajamas, do you? "

"No, I can't know if it's a good Pajama without comparison."

“……”

In addition to bringing pajamas, Shen Yuchen also found that Shen Xiaonian likes to buy pajamas.

So don't guess. Shen Yuchen has a hunch that among the big bags and small bags that his mother bought in the shopping mall this time, there must be some new pajamas.

Shen Yuchen estimates silently in her heart that her mother Shen Xiaonian must have been a pajama merchant in her last life.

"Morning, mom is coming in." Shen Xiaonian, with his pajamas in his hand, yelled at him outside the bathroom door.

"Good." Shen Yuchen's promise came from the bathroom.

Shen Xiaonian got Shen Yuchen's consent and pushed the door open. Pushing the door didn't immediately reach the area where the shower was. The first thing that came into view was the wash stand. The real location of the bathroom was a little further inside, which was now separated by the curtain.

From time to time across the curtain came the sound of Shen Yuchen singing while splashing the water. Shen Xiaonian thought, it seems that Shen Yuchen is in a good mood.

"Chenchen, I left my clothes here. After you have taken a bath, you must dry them with a bath towel, and then come out to put on your clothes. Or you'll catch a cold, you know? " Shen Xiaonian put his clothes in a clean place on the washstand. After putting them down, he still kept talking to Shen Yuchen.

"Well, I see!"

"Wait, mom's going out for a while. She'll be right back. You can't watch TV. It's too late today. " With these words, Shen Xiaonian stayed in the same place for a while. After thinking about it, he seemed to have nothing to say and went out.

Shen Xiaonian was a little lucky that he didn't have the habit of changing clothes as soon as he got home. Otherwise, now I have to change clothes, just to get something downstairs.

Shen Xiaonian seems to have forgotten that there is something called "errand running" these days. She can trouble the beauty at the front desk to send her upstairs.

It is possible that Shen Xiaonian has been alone in s country for a long time. Now he is really different from before. Once upon a time, whatever she could do by herself, she would pull on her friends, such as shopping. When Shen Xiaonian and Lin Yu were still good sisters, Lin Yu was pulled out by her many times to accompany her.

A person's shopping was once regarded by Shen Xiaonian as one of the top ten hardships in his life.

Taking the elevator to the downstairs, Shen Xiaonian goes straight to the front desk of Heyi hotel. At the front desk sat two women in professional clothes. The woman on the left had heavy make-up on her face. Although it was heavy make-up, it couldn't cover her eyes. It was as deep as sunken black circles under her eyes. The woman on the right has a completely different painting style from the one on the left. Her face is only slightly powdered, even with light makeup, but it also sets off the unspeakable amorous feelings of the whole person.

Shen Xiaonian only had a glance at them from a distance, then he could roughly deduce their personality characteristics. Of course, it's only rough. After all, everything is possible through the heart.