Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

I didn't feel it before, but now Jiang Chenyu found that his little Erbao has a stubbornness. That little strength is not 100% the same as Xiaonuan, but it is 90% similar.

It is said that the little Erwa is more like him, and Xiaonuan's characteristics are also inherited.

Just because he said that Erwa can't talk, he is not allowed to work now. The second son grabs his hand, tilts his little face, and his head is just above his knees, and his little mouth is chatting with him.

"Be good, Daddy is going to work."

That won't work~ Daddy said he can't talk, he has to continue talking to Daddy until Daddy admits that he can talk.

That stubborn and stubborn, patient and cute little face, stunned Jiang Chenyu again.

But he didn't get angry. Thinking that the second son was acting like a spoiled child and asking for a hug, he bent down and held the second son in his arms, "Then Daddy holds you while working, okay?"

Xiao Beiqi shook his head.

But Jiang Chenyu had something important to do, and he couldn't let his son's temper run wild, so he perfunctorily treated his second son again.

Holding the second child facing him, he held his son with one hand and opened the computer with the other hand to open the data chart below.

At first, the second child didn't notice it, but later he found that his father was perfunctorily treating him again. The angry little child's face turned red, and he turned around in his father's arms. When he was not prepared, he closed his father's computer with a "click".

President Jiang: "..." He was going to be angry, but he was even more angry when he saw the stingy bag than himself.

"Be good, Dad is busy, can I play with you later?"

The second child shook his head again.

President Jiang: "Dad will coax you to sleep?"

Little Beiqi noticed the perfunctory treatment and said anxiously, "Dad, the child can talk~"

"You want to learn painting?" President Jiang wondered, his son has a talent for painting?

Little Beiqi was stunned for a moment, his little face was confused, what is painting?

"Talk, the child can talk!" In a hurry, he shouted out coherent words.

President Jiang was quiet for a moment, and then he suddenly realized why his second son had been making trouble for a long time. It turned out that he was holding a grudge and remembered that he said that the second child could not speak. He wanted to hear his apology in person.

The nonsense he had just mumbled for a long time was just to prove that he could speak, and he was just perfunctory to him.

Then he was furious and slapped his computer.

The little second child's little feet were stepping on his father's legs at this moment. His little waist was hugged by his father so that he would not fall. His little face was angry and serious, looking at his father unhappily.

"Dad, the baby can~"

Jiang Chenyu laughed, hugged his little second child, and held him in his arms affectionately, "Yes, my son can speak, Xiao Beiqi speaks very well, and it was Dad who made a mistake at noon. Sorry, son, Dad apologizes to you."

Even though the child was still young, Jiang Chenyu insisted on apologizing. This was not only because he was wrong, but also because the mother and the three of them were very good at pestering him.

"Dad has apologized to the stingy bag, so you won't be angry anymore, okay?"

The stingy bag didn't nod, and only nodded after being kissed by his father. In this respect, President Jiang felt that he was very similar to himself. The mother and daughter did something wrong, and he was angry. After an apology and a kiss, his anger immediately disappeared.

Generally, it was only the mother and daughter who made him angry. As for his little baby Erwa, he didn't get angry with himself, but he got angry with him more.

"Kiss dad?"

In his own office, Jiang Chenyu would not feel restrained when being intimate with his son.

Finally, Xiao Beiqi lay on his father's shoulder and rubbed his father's cheek with his little mouth. Jiang Chenyu smiled, "Be good, you've been making trouble for a while, it's time to take a nap, Dad will coax you to sleep."

In the afternoon, Jiang Chenyu held his second son in the boss chair and coaxed him to sleep. The little eye was not sleepy at first, but his father blew on it and blinked a few times and closed his eyes. After a while, shallow and even breathing came.

Jiang Chenyu stroked his second son's cheek and smiled, "Is the stingy bag my dad's little treasure? Beiqi, does dad love you?" He didn't know how to express his love. When he reached the peak, he would talk to himself. "Who are dad's babies? It's you and your brother, and little Nuanbao, right?" Little Beiqi turned sideways in his father's arms and slept soundly, with sweet dreams. Gu Nuannuan was reading business law when her husband called, "Nuanbao, what did you eat for lunch?" "I brought Xiaojunbao to the law firm. I had lunch here at noon. The old man cooked the dishes." The couple chatted for a while and asked each other about the sons they cared for. Xiaoshanjun crawled over to chat with his father. Gu Nuannuan called her son, who ran to the balcony to play, "Dad, how do you tell whether a person is a good person or a bad person?" Such a profound question must have encountered something. Jiang Chenyu asked back, "Shanjun, why do you ask Dad like this?" In what context did this question come up. In the afternoon, the law firm was empty and closed at 4:30. Duan Ying also got off work. It was still early. She and Gu Nuannuan went out shopping together. They hadn't been together for a long time. The Jiang family had a lot of happy events during this period.

After the two of them left with Shanjun, Bao Lu's phone rang. He answered, "Hello?" "I won't answer."

He hung up the phone again.

In the past, when she went out with little Shanjun, many people thought that this little guy was Gu Nuannuan's younger brother, which made the little guy jealous and almost blushed with others. She had to emphasize: Na is my mother, I am not Na's younger brother.

Now he has grown up and gone out. It's over. He looks more like Gu Nuannuan's younger brother.

But Brother Hu is no longer the same as before. He tilted his head, "Na, if Bao is your younger brother, then does Yuyu have to call me younger brother?"

"Idiot, your dad has to call you brother-in-law."

The little tiger grinned mischievously, "No, Bao wants to be your brother."

At around six o'clock, mother and son appeared downstairs of the Jiang Group holding two small bags and holding hands in a good mood.

A few minutes later, Jiang Chenyu looked at the mother and son who appeared in the elevator. He stood up with a smile on his face, walked to the door and opened his office door directly.

Xiao Beiqi watched his father open the door and walked over to close his father's office door.

However, Dad's big wooden door was so heavy that he pushed it hard with his little butt raised. The elevator door opened, and the mother and son came out, "Er baby!"

Xiao Beiqi was hugged by her brother, with a smile on his beautiful face, "Brother~"

Jiang Chenyu saw the two brothers having a deep relationship with a smile on his face. The next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Yu Yu, Bao has decided to be your brother-in-law from now on."

Jiang Chenyu's face darkened with a "dong" kick, "Say it again?"

The little tiger hugged his younger brother, with an angry little face on his face, "People say that Bao is the younger brother of whoever he is, and Bao will be his younger brother. From now on, Bao will call his father eldest brother, and Bao will have an uncle as his brother."