Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

stand up.

The few bangs on her forehead were also sleeping a little upturned, with the same dull hair as her son, standing tall.

Shen Yichong stretched out his hand and pressed it subconsciously.

The warm palm touched her furry head, and when he saw her big watery eyes, his heart instantly softened.

"If you see something you like tomorrow, move home."

"Ouye!" Yu Yaoyao jumped up with cheers and kissed his chin directly, "Husband, you really are the most powerful, I love you so much!"

Shen Yichong's steps to turn around suddenly swayed in the air.

When he turned around, he saw her bright little face.

He couldn't help but the corners of his lips raised a slight arc.

"I'm going to work in the living room. You can sleep a little longer. It only takes five minutes to shoot a commercial instead of a game. It takes only five minutes to shoot until the director is satisfied."

"Close your eyes and rest today."

Before he went out, he did not forget to ask.

Yu Yaoyao snorted, but she turned around and lay down on his back, and a delicate arm, shining like jade, wrapped around his waist and abdomen under the suit.

He turned, and she followed in a circle, like a koala.

Shen Yichong's mouth twitched.

After a few seconds of pause, as if feeling the tenderness behind her, she patted her hand.

"take a break."

"Well, husband, I'll wait for you to come back~"

The delicate voice sounded, accompanied by a crisp scent blowing in his ears, crisp and numb.

Shen Yichong's eyes darkened, his body tightened by her words.

Did she really think he was a monk?

It's over, it's over?

"Wait."

His voice was a little low, and when he turned back, he took a deep look at the soft woman behind him.

Ni Yi has consciously posted to the wall, pretending not to hear anything.

On the other hand, Yu Yaoyao happily opened the wardrobe and picked out an interesting pajamas.

This time, she must let this big guy, who was finally loose, completely fall under her charm, hee hee!

In the evening, when she was lying on the bed wearing a layer of black silk pajamas with slings, and finally coaxed the little bun to sleep next to her, Shen Yichong came back.

"husband……"

She lowered her voice and whispered softly.

"The baby is asleep, you'll be... take it easy, don't overwhelm the bed..."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the world was spinning!

Her entire legs and arms were held down by Shen Yichong, and she was turned over like a pancake.

Ow!

This pose!

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded suddenly in the room.

And Yu Yaoyao let out a soft cry of pain in an instant!

Shen Yichong spanked her... ass!

"Let you delete it, and you will give me a new hot search again!"

He had just finished work and wanted to take a break and watch the movements of a company artist.

I saw that he was slapped countless times again.

[Yu Yaoyao v: Sorry, my husband told me to delete the previous one! Attached is a new work, my husband helps me measure the length of my legs! hi yo! 】

It was a side view, and she was terrified when she was lying on his shoulders!

A group of netizens went crazy again hahaha.

Now he has a lot of new names, the jealous boss Shen, the wife fan who has to take a photo with his wife...!

"Husband... woo woo woo, didn't you say you want to conform to the style of pudding? I brought you, it's a pudding-loving family!"

Shen Yichong's hand suddenly stopped in the air.

family……

Chapter 37

family.

Shen Yichong felt a shock in his chest.

He hadn't heard the word in years.

My mother ran away from home when I was young, and my father had been doing business abroad for many years.

After marriage, the wife seldom spoke softly to him, and she suffered from depression after giving birth.

Family is like the most unfamiliar word.

It was also because of his son that he greatly reduced the frequency of business trips and went home on time every day.

But until now, the son is still young, still at an age that does not understand the old father, and is still mischievous.

Shen Yichong narrowed his eyes, and in the dim light of the hotel, he faintly saw Yu Yaoyao's delicate profile face and pouty red lips.

When he first got married, he also expected that when he returned home, he would have his wife waiting for him and his family to accompany him.

But day after day, all that awaits him is the closed door every day, and her dodging and frightening eyes...

Over time, he no longer expected to return.

But today...

Yu Yaoyao's clear eyes seemed to scald his hard heart, causing him to fluctuate.

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