Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

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He directly rejected it without thinking.

Shen Rui Steamed Bun immediately froze, and when he raised his head, the dull hair on his head trembled, and his black eyes were almost full of grievances accusing his father of his despicable behavior.

He looked down at the tablet, and his mouth bulged angrily.

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Why can only father and mother film together?

Can't he get on?

He also wants to be with the beautiful mummy, and let those uncles record his precious every day with mummy!

"Dad, you're such a big badass."

The little bun was extremely unconvinced.

"You don't even take me in the photos you took before, it's too bad!"

"Dad, it's so deceitful!"

He came to this conclusion seriously.

Shen Yichong felt that all his reason and logic would collapse at this moment.

This son was quite sensible before, and has always been his little padded jacket.

Until this time, after Yu Yaoyao was admitted to the hospital with a concussion... that changed...

He pinched his brows, feeling his lungs hurt between breaths.

"Shen Rui, I have only taken wedding photos with your mother."

As he said that, he looked at his son's small expression of protest, and the corners of his mouth were a little unsure of whether to laugh or cry.

"You slipped into my study again? Didn't Dad tell you that there are a lot of work materials over there. You'd better play elsewhere in the house?"

Since Yu Yaoyao made a lot of trouble and even wanted to sleep in a separate room with him, he asked the servant to put away all the wedding photos and put them in the cabinet in his study to press the bottom of the box.

If the son doesn't go in and look through his things, he certainly won't be able to see it.

The little bun instantly puffed out his cheeks and looked at his father.

"What's going on here?"

Yu Yaoyao came out of the shower, wiped her hair, and walked beside the confronting father and son.

The father and son stood like this, one big and one small, and she faintly felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle.

As soon as he saw her coming, the little bun pursed his mouth and looked at her pitifully.

"Mommy..."

Seeing his son's low and pitiful appearance, Shen Yichong couldn't help feeling tight in his chest, and for the first time he wondered if he was being too strict.

He reached out and touched his son's head, his deep voice warmed.

"Next time Dad takes a picture with Mom, I will definitely bring you..."

Yu Yaoyao snorted, "Do you want to take pictures together, baby?"

The little bun sniffed and nodded his head.

Shen Yichong sighed and patted his furry head.

He turned around and picked up the documents on the table, "Dad goes out to take care of things with Uncle Shen Lin. Shen Rui, you play with mother first, and father will come back soon."

But as soon as he took a step, a surprised and tender cry sounded from behind him.

"Is this a photo made by Baby Rui?"

Yu Yaoyao's soft and gentle voice followed.

"Yeah, so cute~ Can you send me this photo? Oh my god, it's amazing, baby, how did you do it?"

Shen Yichong was stunned for a moment, then turned around.

Seeing Xiao Baozi holding the tablet, he turned it over to Yu Yaoyao.

Her petite face was full of surprises, and the narcissism she had always been seldom turned into a curiosity and excitement.

"Wow, baby, better than me."

"Can you teach me how to do it?"

Shen Yichong pursed his lips, immediately took a few steps forward, and looked around.

However, when the little bun saw his father approaching, he stretched out his little hand and covered the screen on the tablet.

I didn't let my father see it!

Shen Yichong's face darkened.

This unscrupulous little thing!

Yu Yaoyao noticed the twist of the two father and son, and immediately bent down with a smile, and kissed Shen Rui Baozi on the cheek.

"Baby Rui, don't be angry, Dad is wrong, we will educate him."

"But the mother was also at fault for taking pictures. She should have waited for the baby to come back and take pictures together."

"So, punish me and my dad to take pictures with the baby, okay? Tonight we'll take nine consecutive pictures with expressions!"

The little bun was kissed by her, and her bulging cheeks suddenly became pink and moist.

He glanced at Dad, then at Mommy, forced his lips together, and took back the little hand covering the tablet.

I clicked a photo and put it in front of my stingy dad.

Shen Yichong looked down, only to feel that his eyes were dark.

Yu Yaoyao was lying on his back a few days ago and took a group photo of two people with 1.1 meters long legs. At this time, beside her showing legs, there was a selfie photo of Shen Rui wearing Longlong pajamas, and he suddenly came to the side.

Shen Yichong hold down

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