Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

During that time, Gu Xiaonuan smeared ointment on his son's face in a different way, for fear that his cute little face would be scarred.

Mr. Jiang saw that his son was getting in the way at home, so he took him to the company.

Then, Xiao Jun started to play with the coffee machine.

He squeezed the coffee beans with his little paws and threw them in, stirring them with great joy.

Assistant He: "President, do you feel familiar?"

When the wife was pregnant with the young master, the CEO's staff drank coffee every day.

Jiang Chenyu looked at a small kumquat tree in the office, "Take him away."

"Ah?" Assistant He was puzzled.

"Xiao Nuan's son will do what Xiao Nuan has done." After Jiang Chenyu finished speaking, he added, "Xiao Nuan has tasted little kumquats."

Assistant He immediately took it away.

One week before Gu Nuannuan's exam, the little tiger almost took turns taking care of her.

In order to chase her little nephew, Wei Aihua's legs hurt from chasing her at night, "The tiger is so energetic, I can lose three catties a day."

Gu Xiaohan was writing his dissertation at home. Because of the time difference, he slept during the day and made video calls with his doctoral supervisor at night to discuss the topic.

The little tiger fell into his brother's hands, and then Jiang Xiaosu, who was thinking about his younger brother, went to Su's house and took Xiaoqinglong to Shuilan Community together.

Ning'er's paradise has come, "Baby, do you want to eat buns? Sister Ning'er will make it for you."

"Guagua, what kind of egg custard do you eat, sister Ning'er can cook anything."

In the past, there was a little tiger as a trainer, and Jiangsu took care of the little milk dragon with ease.

During the lunch break, Jiangsu lived a life of "hugging left and right".

It's just that the left is the younger brother, and the right is also the younger brother. However, the two children are happier with their elder brother than when they are with their mother, neither crying nor making trouble.

In the afternoon, Gu Xiaohan and Su Linyan came to pick up the child.

In the evening, Gu Xiaohan and the teacher made a video, and during the discussion, the little tiger stole the spotlight, "Oh, oh, oh, oh~"

Gu Xiaohan taught his nephew English by the way, and then he continued to communicate with the teacher.

Jiang Chenyu went to pick up his son to go home, the little guy didn't want to leave his uncle yet, so they let them sleep together.

Duan Ying's mother also asked for leave to accompany her in Z City, and on the day of the exam, his father also ran over.

When the two took the exam, Cui Zhengjun also ran to the school gate, telling the two of the precautions for the exam.

"This is?" Duan Ying's parents didn't know Cui Zhengjun.

Duan Ying introduced, "He is my friend. I met in the postgraduate entrance examination class last year. He was admitted to Z University very well. He has been helping me and Nuannuan to study. He is Cui Zhengjun."

Cui Zhengjun scratched his head in embarrassment, "Uncle and aunt, I'm not very good, I was admitted only after World War II."

The parents didn't understand why their daughter insisted on rushing to Z University, and they obviously had little hope, but when they saw Cui Zhengjun, the couple both understood.

Entering the examination room in Duanying, the couple always chatted with Cui Zhengjun.

Gu Nuannuan is about to enter the examination room, "Kiss mom, give mom a good luck."

Jun Zai pouted, hugged his mother's neck, and opened his mouth wide.

Gu Nuannuan hugged Xiao Qinglong again, "You kiss aunt too."

She tilted her face, and took the initiative to lean over, and Xiao Qinglong kissed her.

Before leaving, Gu Nuannuan quickly kissed her husband, and she ran into the examination area.

Every time the test papers are announced, Cui Zhengjun will do the questions outside.

Duan Ying's parents looked at the young man with satisfaction in their eyes.

How long did my mother take the exam, and how long did the little tiger crawl in the car? He stepped on the car seat with bare feet, looked at his little brother, and climbed up to kiss him.

Xiao Qinglong was kissed by his brother, he waved his limbs happily, smiled toothlessly, and drooled everywhere.

The little tiger wiped his younger brother's mouth with a tissue in his father's car, and after wiping, Xiao Qinglong opened his mouth to eat.

Mother Gu hugged her grandson and said, "Xiaonuan finished the exam, my little tiger is a baby with mother."

Jiang Chen said: "Mom, Xiao Nuan will study during the day, and when the little tiger goes back at night, she will spend two hours playing games with the tiger and coaxing him to sleep."

During Gu Nuannuan's exam, Mr. Jiang gave the family a deadly order, "No one is allowed to ask Nuanwazi how she is doing in the exam, and she is not allowed to put pressure on her."

Therefore, during Gu Nuannuan's exam, it was still the same as before. On the day when the temperature was supposed to cool down, the weather happened to be clear and sunny during the two days of the exam. Gu Xiaohan rode a shared bicycle on the road, taking his nephew for a boring ride.

But the little tiger was so happy, Xiao Qinglong watched eagerly, Gu Xiaohan: "Long Bao, next year when you grow up, my uncle will take you to the wind."

The exam is over.

Regardless of whether it was life or death, everyone's hearts fell to the ground, they put down their pens and walked out of the examination room.

The little tiger sits on Dad's shoulders, he is the most eye-catching existence in the crowd.

The little guy caught the most eye-catching colors on campus with his sharp eyes, "Mom~ Mom~ Yaya"

Gu Xiaonuan ran towards his son under the warm winter sun.

This time, there is more hope than last year.

Moreover, Gu Nuannuan and Duan Ying are more sure about the exam questions.

After the exam, Gu Nuannuan was liberated, she hugged her son and slept for a day and a night, Jiang Chenyu came home from get off work, and the mother and daughter woke up.

The mother was stunned to infect Xiaohubao's son as a napping treasure.

Gu Nuannuan, who was free, stopped studying, and her heart suddenly felt empty.

After sleeping for a day, she felt uncomfortable when she woke up, chatting with her sister, "Momo, I always feel very guilty."

Miss Jiang: "Then why don't you come to work for me, and I'll go home and do my crimes for you?"

"I'm not guilty anymore."

The little tiger's skateboarding skills are getting better and better, and his uncle's thesis is also going well. Then, his uncle took him to the game hall.

Looking at the pistol, the little tiger was so excited that he snatched away his uncle's pistol, insisting on playing with it himself.

"Tuo, do you like it?"

Tuo nodded.

In the afternoon, Gu Xiaohan took his nephew to the shooting range, and the little tiger became the youngest customer ever in the shooting range.

Gu Nuannuan occasionally flipped through books and practiced calligraphy, and she gradually got used to it.

But right now, her focus is on her son.

The scar from the last fight finally disappeared under Gu Nuannuan's care.

In order to make her son capable, Gu Nuannuan at home hugged her son, and she held his two little hands and taught him boxing. "Punch out, raise your leg."

Thus, the little tiger became the most fulfilling cub. Every day, under the personal education of his mother, he "progresses" little by little, with tiger fists and swings.

When Jiang Chenyu came home from get off work, he saw the couple in the yard, and Gu Xiaonuan taught his son how to play boxing.

Sometimes I went to Gu's house to pick up my son and saw Gu Xiaohan teaching his son how to play arrows in the yard.

Mr. Jiang was a little worried. He chatted with Nangong Zi while drinking, "I started fighting with others when I was two years old. Do you want to continue to hold this hidden stake competition in the future?"

Nangong Zi: "Who dares to beat my son? Have you beaten him back?"

"...a three-year-old child."

Nangong Zi: "Haven't you heard that the son's debt is paid by the father?"

President Jiang: "..."