The domineering president's barbaric wife

In order to save a little bit of thin face, Leng Mohan opened his mouth and denied to Shen Xiaonian: "Shen Nianzhi, I'm here to explain to you that Leng Mohan doesn't itch, itch, flesh!" The last three words, one word at a time, are very gnashing of teeth.

"You're lying!" Shen Xiaonian once again successfully ignored the steps of Lengmo hangei.

Cold Mo Han is suspicious: "do you have any evidence to say I cheat?"

Shen Xiaonian picks eyebrows and does not admit defeat: "what evidence do you have to prove that you are not cheating?"

For a moment, Shen Xiaonian and Leng Mohan's aura opened up. It seems that in the derivation of their eyes, they can hear the current sound that is making a sound.

Shen Xiaonian: "Leng Mohan, since you don't admit defeat, do you have the ability to let me really pinch you once?"

Leng Mohan crossed his hands in front of his chest and said, "Shen Nianzhi, do you want to pinch? I won't let you pinch it

Don't look at the surface of Leng Mo Han's face. In fact, the real idea in his heart is: if you really let Shen Nian pinch it, you must help yourself! No, no, not even to death!

Shen Xiaonian sneered, with an insight into reality like expression, said: "cold ink cold, I see you dare not let me try?"

"Just don't let it!" Leng Mohan shakes his head. However, not long later, Leng Mohan turned his head back and looked at Shen Xiaonian straightly for a while. Then he began to talk in a deliberative tone and said, "Shen Nianzhi, it's OK for you to pinch, but... I have a condition. As long as you agree, I'll let you have a test."

Although he knew there was cheating in Lengmo Hanhua, Shen Xiaonian still couldn't help asking: "what's the condition?"

"Give me a kiss!" Cold ink cold smile a face full of.

Shen Xiaonian: "think beautiful!"

Just as Shen Xiaonian and Leng Mohan are staring at each other, Shen Yuchen's voice outside the room: "Mom, I'm in!"

After that, Shen Yuchen didn't give Shen Xiaonian and Leng Mohan too much buffer time, so he just pushed the door open and came in. Then very quickly, Shen Yuchen and the other two pairs of eyes in the room to the line of sight.

See the cold ink cold moment, Shen Yuchen's big eyes across the thick surprise. He yelled in the direction of Leng Mo Han and said, "cold dad, are you still here?"

Maybe children are simple in nature, so when they see their mother lying in the same bed with a man who is not their father, they don't have any bad ideas.

Shen Yuchen has no special reaction, but Leng Mohan's reaction is still sensitive.

Leng Mohan rips the thin cover off his body and then comes down from Shen Xiaonian's bed. While walking towards the direction of Shen Yuchen, he opened his mouth and said, "yes. Besides, Leng's father is planning to discuss with his mother that he will take you to the night market of Haiyu city tonight... Xiaochen, I've been at home all day, don't you think it's a bit boring? "

With these words, Leng Mohan just came to Shen Yuchen. Slightly bent, cold ink cold will Shen Yuchen in his arms.

Knowing that Leng Mohan was going to hold him, Shen Yuchen raised his hand and put it on his shoulders: "Leng dad, if we are going to the night market later... Can I not have dinner tonight?" When he said the last sentence, Shen Yuchen almost stuck to Leng Mohan's ear, and his voice was very small.

"No dinner? Why? " Hear Shen Yuchen say so, cold Mo Han can't help but pick eyebrows and ask in reverse. Shen Yuchen's expression did not know what to ask, suddenly became a bit embarrassed, and his eyes would turn to Shen Xiaonian's sitting direction from time to time. Seeing this, Leng Mohan suddenly understood why Shen Yuchen didn't want to eat dinner... It was just that children wanted to eat something more novel than rice. Leng Mohan thinks he can understand.

So Leng Mohan came up with a good way to let Shen Yuchen not have dinner: "otherwise, let's go before dinner?"

Shen Yuchen's big eyes lit up and couldn't wait to nod: "good, good!"

Before the meeting, the children laugh happily, and Leng Mohan's mood also gets better. However, Leng Mohan suddenly changed his face and said to Shen Yuchen, "Xiao Chen, father Leng has promised you this thing, and you should also promise father Leng one thing..."

Shen Yuchen is curious and asks Leng Mohan: "cold dad, what do you want me to promise you?"

"Let's go to the night market today. You can only eat five of your favorite foods. Is that all right? " Leng Mohan's words are reasonable. Even if the things in the night market are clean, the nutritional value is not as good as the orthodox rice. Therefore, although delicious, but also can not be greedy.

After Leng Mohan finished his request, he generously gave Shen Yuchen enough time to think about the advantages and disadvantages. After a period of entanglement, Shen Yuchen finally agreed to sign a treaty with lengmohan.

"Deal!"

Shen Xiaonian sat on the bed and watched the father and son who were not far away from her silently. They kept on playing riddles. In the end, I don't know what agreement they have reached. After childishly pulling the hook hand in hand, they even smile at each other.

Later, Shen Xiaonian couldn't control his curiosity. He got out of bed and approached Shen Yuchen and Leng Mohan: "what are you two whispering behind my back?"

As soon as they finish speaking, Shen Yuchen and Leng Mohan suddenly face Shen Xiaonian and say: "secret!"

Shen Xiaonian: "how long have these two people known each other? They even discussed the secret in front of her?

Thinking of this, I don't know why, Shen Xiaonian suddenly worried deeply about himself in the future... If Shen Yuchen knew that Leng Mohan was his own father, wouldn't he have no status as a mother in the future?

Xu is Shen Xiaonian's face suddenly become a little strange, cold ink cold can't bear, so he deliberately changed the topic, said: "read it, now what time?"

Shen Xiaonian raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said, "it's not four o'clock. What's the matter? "

"Let's go to the night market then."

The night market of Haiyu city is not only open at night, as its name suggests. Perhaps because there are many people in Haiyu city and there is a lot of competition pressure, so after four o'clock in the afternoon, there are some vendors setting up stalls there.

"What?" Xu is because the answer is too unbelievable, Shen Xiaonian thought that he did not hear clearly, so he asked again: "Leng Mohan, where did you just say we were going?"

Cold ink cold smile: "night market."

Xu is afraid that Shen Xiaonian still doesn't understand, so Shen Yuchen added: "Mom, it's the night market. There are so many interesting and delicious night markets!"

Seeing Shen Yuchen's eagerness, Shen Xiaonian nodded and indicated that he knew. However, when Shen Xiaonian faced lengmohan, he asked: "lengmohan, are you sure you want to go to the night market?" It's no wonder Shen Xiaonian was so surprised when he heard Leng Mohan say that he was going to the night market, because... Just think about Leng Mohan's identity and you will probably know why.

From birth to marriage, there are countless nutritionists and nannies around him. Whether it's cold, thirsty or hungry, the nutritionists behind him will set the most suitable diet for him according to his whole body condition and the surrounding weather changes on this day. For these, Shen Xiaonian vowed that what she said was completely based on reality, without any false elements. After all, in the three years when he married Leng Mohan, Shen Xiaonian had the honor to meet the powerful nutritionist team behind lengmohan.

It is precisely because of the past are particularly aware of the past, so Shen Xiaonian will be cold Mo cold out of the night market this matter to doubt?

"What's the matter? Why do you look like you can't believe it? " Because the surprised expression on Shen Xiaonian's face is too obvious to ignore. So, Leng Mohan asked his questions.

"No," Shen Xiaonian shook his head. After a while, he asked Leng Mohan in a slightly normal tone, "I'm just curious. How can the president of Tangtang lengshi group go to the night market?"

Knowing that Shen Xiaonian was teasing himself, Leng Mohan didn't care too much, "it's nothing strange. My son likes it, so I'll take it as a taste!" While speaking, he winked at Shen Yuchen in his arms.

Shen small read horizontal cold ink cold one eye: "who is your son?"

Unexpectedly, before Leng Mohan could answer, Shen Yuchen raised his face and raised his hand vigorously, shouting: "I --"

Shen Xiaonian is speechless, cold Mo Han laughs: "deserve to be my good son!"