Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

The staff of the variety show team are accustomed to working overtime.

In particular, the announcements of popular artists are extremely tense, and it is inevitable to shoot day and night upside down one by one.

Lao Zheng is also a veteran photographer who has gone through the most difficult period, staying up for two or three days and running everywhere.

But...now he hesitated.

"Old Zhao, I'm telling the truth."

"Wait two hours, it's at least nine o'clock in the evening. When it gets dark, what are the young couples doing back in the room... How can I take pictures?"

"Everyone is from the past, Lao Zhao, you have two children, you don't understand? We can't do wicked things, right?"

Lao Zheng shook his head in protest.

"Don't get in the way of having a second child. Looking back, Mr. Shen's family has a great career. What should I do if I wear small shoes for you?"

Zhao Yu took a sip of wine and almost choked into his trachea!

But he gave Lao Zheng a stern look, and then spit out a sentence.

"I... I am so dedicated to art!"

"Go, go, go! No discussion! Even if it's the plot of the second child, you have to film it for me!"

Lao Zheng glanced at him and shook his head.

The director is crazy.

Zhao Yu also felt that he was crazy.

But... he just wanted to photograph Yu Yaoyao's family of three, just to see how she made President Shen shriveled three hundred and sixty-five degrees.

and many more!

He stared.

Could it be that he unknowingly became a fan of her, and his family? !

What's the matter, his current behavior seems to be no different from an illegitimate meal? !

Zhao Yu swallowed his saliva.

"I'm not, I'm not, I'm just dedicated."

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In a little-known seafood cafeteria in the suburbs, Yu Yaoyao was personally supervising the whole process of her fierce lobster being dissected by the chef.

This store is actually not big, with a total of only one floor, and it seems to be less than 100 square meters.

There are only five or six tables and chairs, but the decoration in the store is very petty, and it looks like a classical medieval style.

They were the only family in the entire store.

Shen Yichong was sitting by the window at the candle-lit table, and Shen Rui's little bun's children's chair was placed on his left.

Yu Yaoyao's seat is opposite him.

But at the moment, the big and small places are empty.

From his current seat, they could see their mother and son, almost disturbing the chef to the point of collapse.

"return."

"Don't get in the way of the chef cooking."

Shen Yichong pinched his brows.

But Yu Yaoyao obviously won't give in so easily.

"Isn't the open kitchen just for us to see?"

"Husband, I just want to see how to make lobster, and I can make it at home for you to eat in the future~ Otherwise, if Zhang Ma is gone, you will only cook noodles, and my baby and I are tired of eating~"

Xiao Baozi was beside him, wondering whether to nod his head or not.

He thinks that his father's cooking skills are okay, the taste is good, and he can eat two small bowls in a row.

But he... he really wanted to eat the food made by Mommy, but he never ate it~

Shen Yichong's mouth twitched, he got up directly, walked to the cooking table, and caught Yu Yaoyao's finger that wanted to poke the lobster.

"Do not move."

The lobster has sharp back spines, and the large claws of the lobster are even more developed.

Getting stabbed is no joke.

Even ordinary chefs will be very careful when handling them.

Then Yu Yaoyao was very reluctant, "Husband, I want to see shrimp pee..."

Shen Yichong's expression was wonderful.

He doesn't even know how this woman's brain circuit has become so strange now.

But there is a little guy at home, very responsive to his mother's brain circuit.

"I want to see it too, Dad!"

"I've never seen shrimp urine... I've only seen dad urine..."

Shen Yichong directly bent over, picked up his son, and successfully stopped his words.

But even so, he couldn't stop Yu Yaoyao's curious gaze looking somewhere at him.

His sun was jumping, and the speed of the blood in his veins almost doubled.

"Go back...sit, okay!"

He felt like he was losing his mind.

Yu Yaoyao pursed her lips and turned back three times with regret.

Fortunately, she sat down, barely thinking about the fact that the lobster had to urinate before cooking.

But it didn't take long for her other interests to pick up again.

Humans are too particular about cooking.

In the past, when she was in the wild or at the zoo, she would eat everything in one bite.

It's not cooked, there are seasonings, where is the food to urinate or not... Human beings are too particular about it!

Be a man, be happy!

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