Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

Grab resources from her, isn't she a cheating wife? ! Ha ha!

Meng Xinran held the empty cup, and her cruel smile spread.

I haven't left home for five years, so this time I moved into the crew collectively, and there was a live version of the catch, can Shen Yichong come out to clarify?

This time, it must be God's arrangement for her to completely overthrow this woman!

Meng Xinran picked up another glass of fruit wine in a good mood, and moved her smiling eyes to the wine glass with Yu Yaoyao's name on it, watching the waiter take away the wine glass.

In the wine, there is yào that she put down herself.

No matter how virtuous a woman is, she will indulge!

Now, just wait for the news.

She narrowed her eyes, and her red lips bloomed with a touch of ferocity.

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Shen house.

Shen Yichong pinched his brows and looked at his son who had recently learned with his mother in the small room and was lying on the bed with his butt upside down, and he couldn't help but subside patiently.

"Time to sleep."

His voice was a little low, but he tried his best not to lose his temper.

Pulling up the little quilt, it was about to cover his son, and Shen Yichong reached out to take the tablet from his son's hand.

As a result, the little bun directly hugged the tablet and rolled to the side.

A pair of big black eyes looked at him aggrievedly.

Shen Yichong frowned.

"If you have something to say, don't be like a girl."

"Boys need to learn to express themselves."

When the little bun heard it, he pursed his lips.

Dad is two-faced, no, treated separately, two sets of standards.

Dad himself obviously misses Mommy. He will look at his mobile phone and even Weibo in a while. Isn't that just like him thinking about Mommy?

But the little bun pouted, and still gave his father a twisted look, refusing to release the tablet in his hand.

"Mom hasn't messaged me yet, I can't sleep."

Shen Yichong suddenly frowned.

He replaced Yu Yaoyao.

After the scandalous photos were clarified in the afternoon, he also sent her a private message to tell her not to forget the video.

The son has been waiting for her message all night, holding the tablet silently, not even watching his favorite cartoon, for fear of missing his mother's news.

But she apparently forgot.

"Then wait another ten minutes."

Shen Yichong said, his eyes were a little cold.

He contacted Ni Yi an hour ago, but Ni Yi couldn't get through to Yu Yaoyao's phone, and he didn't know what was going on there.

This woman was at home yesterday, and she promised well, and even seemed to be committed to him, but when she went out, she was like a flying bird.

Shen Yichong's complexion temperature plummeted.

Thinking of the temperature of those little hands lingering and wandering around his neck yesterday, and the undulating snow peaks on her chest, and the delicate body reflected on the screen... His mood became even worse.

And just remembering like this made him feel a little more impetuous.

Shen Yichong drank the water at the head of the bed irritably.

Even the slightly hot water at room temperature could not extinguish the heat in his body that he wanted to raise his head...

The little bun was holding the tablet, and his eyes widened, watching his father finish drinking the water before he went to bed.

"Dad, this is my little tiger cup!"

Since his mother said he was as thick as an independent tiger cub, he asked Xu nǎinǎi to find a cup with a little tiger painted on it.

Shen Yichong was stunned for a moment, and then he could see clearly what he was holding in his hand.

With a light cough, he turned around and covered his abnormality.

"Dad pours you another glass."

The little bun frowned.

Dad even robbed himself of the cup?

"If your mother forgets, you go to sleep. We'll call her again tomorrow morning."

The little bun pursed his lips and did not speak.

Soon, one of the father and son was looking at the document, the other was staring at the tablet, and they got along quietly without blinking their eyes.

But the atmosphere in the room was a little gloomy for a while.

And as time went on, Xiao Baozi's head drooped lower and lower, his chubby little hands held Dabai, and his expression became a little lower.

"Dad, can I wait another ten minutes?"

"Just... ten minutes... okay?"

He looked at Shen Yichong eagerly, and his black eyes became a little hesitant.

Shen Yichong couldn't bear it, but he lowered his eyes, "Shen Rui, you have to adapt to such a life..." This woman may be destined to ignore her family.

But as he was talking, a video application suddenly flashed on the tablet screen.

Chapter 27

As soon as Xiao Baozi saw the call, his eyes lit up, and the gloom just now disappeared.

The pitifully abandoned expression was also completely absent.

Excitement, excitement, joy, all appeared on his little face.

It's Mommy's phone!

Small steamed buns

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