Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Jiangsu put his arms around Ning'er's body, finally couldn't take it anymore, and let go of his girlfriend.

Covering Ning'er's eyes to prevent her from seeing her embarrassment, "I'm going to take a shower."

Ning'er stood alone in the restaurant, with a ruddy complexion and lowered her head.

After a while, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and Ning'er's face turned even redder.

Not long after, Jiangsu came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Ning'er was too embarrassed to look directly at her boyfriend, she shyly hid in her bedroom.

Jiangsu also returned to his bedroom, taking a deep breath to make himself less vigorous.

Jiangsu knew that if he let go of that hole, he couldn't help but leave his girlfriend.

Ning'er returned to her bedroom, held her mobile phone, thought for a while, and called her parents, "Hi, Mom and Dad. I want to tell you something~"

Jiang family.

Mr. Jiang looked at the son who didn't sleep at night and climbed the bedside table in the middle of the night.

It was fine, the father and son were reasoning, but!

Xiaojun pouted his little butt, and insisted on climbing on the head of the bed, but his little feet were still curled up, wanting to climb up.

A certain Xiao Nuan hugged her knees to watch a show, glanced at her husband who was holding back his anger, and then at her son who challenged her husband's temper. She continued to eat melons and watch plays to join in the fun.

Five minutes later, Xiaojun was sitting in the middle of the bed, grinning and crying loudly.

"I want my mother~"

Gu Xiaonuan hurriedly acted as a good character, "Oh, mom is here, mom loves you."

The little tiger threw himself into the arms of his mother, wiping away his tears in aggrieved way.

Gu Nuannuan took the opportunity to educate, "You say you are true, your father slapped you at first, but if you insist on fighting back, it's okay now, just slap your ass."

Jiang Chenyu punched his son. The little tiger has recently learned his skills from his mother. He waved his little fists in a haphazard way. He thought he had learned a little bit, and tried to challenge his father's authority in vain.

As a result, the little fist hit the father's arm and shoulder, and the next second, Mr. Jiang also "slapped" his son's other buttocks, making an intimate contact.

The little tiger cried aggrievedly.

Gu Nuannuan said: "Your mother still can't beat your father. Don't say you are a rookie, you are just a young seedling who broke ground, and started to challenge the king. Mom really admires you. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

The little tiger hugged his mother and said aggrievedly: "No cow, baby tiger, no tiger~"

Only the mother can understand the child's language, Gu Nuannuan laughed and wiped away the tears for her son, "Oh, son, you are not a cow, you are a little tiger, you are the most tiger, you are not afraid of your father's big tiger, right? You are his cub, his little baby, right?"

The little tiger let out an aggrieved "Hmm~".

This made the stern father on the side have favors and smiles on his face.

Mr. Jiang still doesn't know why the crystallization of him and Xiao Nuannuan is such a little troublesome tiger, mischievous and mischievous, cute and ungrateful.

Dad laughed, and the little tiger looked at Dad with tears in his eyes, and continued to hold his mother tightly.

"Release him and let him go back to his bedroom to sleep." Mr. Jiang's tone was much gentler.

The villain understood, and wanted to drive himself out again. He cried heartbreakingly on purpose, and even cried until he coughed. He grabbed his mother's pajamas tightly with his little hands, resolutely refusing to leave.

President Jiang: "..." Pretend!

Gu Nuannuan hurriedly hugged her son tightly, patted his back, "I'm wronged, sleep in my mother's arms tonight."

The hesitant showman will perform, and at night, the beaten little tiger lies beside his parents.

In the last second, the father and son were incompatible, and in the next second, the father-son relationship was staged in front of Gu Nuannuan.

"Jiang Tianzhi, why are you kissing my husband?"

The little guy hugged his father's neck tightly and got in, "Dad, book~"

"Want to read?" Jiang Chenyu took out the book on the bedside table and asked his son to turn the pages for him.

The little tiger shook his head, "Book, Dad"

Mr. Jiang still didn't understand: "What's wrong?"

The little tiger's anxious little mouth became more and more unclear, and his mother, who was lying on the side and playing with her mobile phone, translated, "He asked Brother Ah Shu."

The little tiger repeated it again, and Mr. Jiang understood it this time, "Brother has gone back to bed, and you should go to bed too."

Before going to bed, Mr. Jiang couldn't read his own books anymore. He hugged his son and accompanied the little tiger to look through his children's books. His wife, who was sleepy from playing with her mobile phone, fell asleep under the blanket.

A family of three, occasionally lively, occasionally frightening, but the warmth is always there.

In the days that are as plain as water, you will never get tired.

At night, father and son talk at night.

Jiang Chenyu asked his son, "Are you the son of a big tiger, a little tiger?"

"Yes~ Papa Bao"

Jiang Chenyu kissed his son's forehead and acknowledged his words, "You and mom are both dad's treasures."

The little tiger slept in his father's arms obediently and softly.

The next day, Gu Nuannuan woke up, and there was no father and son around.

She moved her body and went downstairs, "Where's my naughty bastard?"

The servant immediately understood who the wife was talking about, "The young master was taken away by the husband."

Gu Nuannuan guessed her son's whereabouts. She was happy and leisurely at home alone. She hadn't exercised for a long time. She went to her husband's gym and looked at the treadmill, "Hey, what is this thing doing?" No Play, next.

Looking at the spinning bike, Gu Nuannuan played it twice, "It's really strenuous." It's not fun, next.

Looking at the barbell, Gu Nuannuan lifted it a bit, "It's really heavy, it's boring." No interest, next one.

…

After ten minutes of messing around in the husband's gym in the morning, Mrs. Jiang's "fitness" life was over.

Office of the President of the Jiang Group.

Xiaojun is also "fitting out" in his father's office.

He didn't let his father sit in the boss's chair, he insisted on letting his father stand in the office, and if he didn't follow him, he would just lie on the ground and mess around.

A business emperor, in the end, the "king chair" for office was pushed by his son to play.

The little guy climbed high, ran to the chair, and went to climb the window sill again.

Mr. Jiang: "...Jiang Tianzhi! Get the **** out of here!"

In the office, Assistant He came in twice and saw a little cub crying in Mr. Jiang's arms.

"President, how long have you been crying?"

Jiang Chen stood up, hugged his son with one hand, and held the car keys, "Put the completed project on my desk, and wait for me to deal with it when I come back."

"President, the Mu Group has replaced the executive president, Mr. Yan has retired to the second line, and his wife Mu Xiaoqianjin has become the new president of the Mu Group."

Jiang Chenyu looked at his son who was going to make him mad, and he replied; "Let's talk about it later." He is now anxious to deal with the human "bomb" in his arms.

However, Mr. Jiang's "bomb disposal" method is ingenious and unique.

To the climbing gym.

The little tiger was in his father's arms, looking up at the giant climbing wall curiously.

"Mr. Jiang, a rare visitor. Why are you here? Come on, please come inside." The manager came out to receive him in person.

Jiang Chenyu didn't go into the office to drink tea, "Give me a set of safety ropes."

"Mr. Jiang, we who were before you are still here for you..."

"New one for my son."