Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

A group of mosaics and dog heads in his arms... I feel a little sad in my heart.

After he waited for Mommy and Dad to sleep, he turned the tablet over again.

After watching the little pudding commercial that Mommy shot at the time, there was a child about his age in it, who acted as Mommy's 'son', and was kissed on the forehead by Mommy on TV...

The little bun was a little unhappy in my heart last night.

The more the child looked at this advertisement and his own mosaic, the more uncomfortable he became.

"Shen Rui, Uncle Ni Yi is talking to your mother, come here."

Shen Yichong has always been strict with his son's tutoring.

When an adult speaks, it is not acceptable for a son to talk.

What's more, they have discussed this issue many times.

Shen Yichong motioned for Ni Yi to continue speaking, and pulled the little bun with his head down and his hands down into his arms.

Shen Rui's little bun directly pouted and opened his mouth, but he closed it quickly, and did not continue to interrupt Uncle Ni's speech.

But he aggrievedly took Ni Yi's "Welcome to My Home" plan in his hand, and his white and tender little fingers tightly grasped the edge of the paper.

Hanging his head, he shoved his little face into Shen Yichong's chest.

Shen Yichong, an old father who has always been tall and calm, was suddenly touched by his son's little face, and his heart was surging!

The son looks pitiful, sullen, and obviously wants to cry, but because there are outsiders, he has to pretend to be strong...

Shen Yichong's very cold and rational brain to outsiders was a little immobile in an instant.

"Shen Rui..."

Shen Yichong patted his son's tender back with difficulty.

His voice was also a little hoarse.

The son's request is actually not excessive.

When I was young, I lacked maternal love, so now I am more attached to Yu Yaoyao.

But as a husband and father, he is not qualified to ask his wife to stay at home and not go out to work.

As a father, he suddenly felt in a dilemma, and even felt a little sorry and distressed for the child.

Not to mention Yu Yaoyao, who has always had no resistance to Xiao Baozi.

"What's the matter, cub?"

Sitting on the sofa, Yu Yaoyao noticed Xiao Baozi's abnormality at a glance.

"My darling, what's the matter, are you upset?"

Yu Yaoyao's gentle question made the little bun, who could still hold on strong, suddenly couldn't bear it anymore!

Shen Rui Baozi's small mouth was deflated, and his big clear eyes were filled with transparent tears.

The long eyelashes flicked, and the big tears rolled down his pink bun face one by one.

"Mom...Mommy...Uuuu, I want Mommy...together...Ouch!!!"

The little bun cried out with a wow!

As soon as he cried, he didn't want his father's chest anymore, and his little head, who was crying and collapsed, turned around, and directly stretched out a pair of small short hands towards Yu Yaoyao!

Usually little buns cry like this, but today Shen Yichong only said a few words, but the little guy's mood completely collapsed.

Yu Yaoyao was so distressed that she immediately took the little guy into her arms and hugged him tightly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Mommy is here~ Did Dad murder you just now? Dad didn't scold you just now, just talked to you normally."

"Why so sad, eh? Is it because you have to go to work with Mommy?"

Yu Yaoyao thought for a long time before she found the crux of the problem.

After being told about the central thing by her, the little bun was even more powerful.

The little sadness in his heart felt that all of a sudden, the small water droplets flooded into a big river, flowing rushingly.

"Don't cry, cub, if you have something to say, you can express it, and Mommy will find a solution with you."

Yu Yaoyao took a baby tissue and wiped the little guy's tears.

"Didn't you tell Mommy two days ago that when you encounter problems and bad people, don't hide yourself and cry?"

But the little bun pursed his mouth, sniffled, and lowered his head in silence.

Only Bai Nen's right hand was holding the announcement copy of the TV station tightly.

Yu Yaoyao lowered her face and touched his forehead with the tip of her nose, "Is this Uncle Zhao Yu's TV show? Cub, do you want Mummy to film this? You want to do this show with Mummy, right? ?"

The little bun immediately bit his pink lips, pinched Yu Yaoyao's sleeve with his left hand, and then slightly and cautiously nodded his chin.

"Um……"

He softly made a childish little nǎi sound.

Yu Yaoyao immediately touched his little head distressedly.

"What did Mommy think it was a big deal?"

"Want to be on TV with Mommy, isn't that easy?"

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