The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

The children came down on their own initiative.

Inside, the lights were on, the TV was on, and everyone was sitting in the living room having dinner with Xing Wanye.

She also gave Xing Wanye an extra bowl of cold cucumber because her children had picked it for her.

Sometimes the granddaughter would appear on the news on TV, just for a moment. Xingmo and Xingjue had both seen it and knew that their mother would be on TV.

After dinner, they chatted for a while, and at ten o'clock the family of four went back home with their child.

"How did you decide?" Yan Zhenyu asked his wife.

Xing Wanye: "They are all quite cooperative. We signed the letter of intent today and will be bidding soon."

"Is there any technology for Dingwei?"

"No, Dingwei Technology's test site in Xingcheng was very successful and has been expanded overseas. Xiao Su also called me the day before yesterday and said that we are our own family and can make any decisions behind closed doors. They will not participate in the symposium this time. But I met the grandfather of Xiaogui's good friend." Xing Wanye was taking off her clothes. If she wanted to be on camera, the clothes she wore had to be tight-fitting, which was not as comfortable as wearing a skirt.

Yan Zhenyu took the clothes his wife took off and put them aside, asking the servants to take them to be dry-cleaned tomorrow. "Old Sweet?"

Xing Wanye changed into her nightgown and finally felt free. "Yeah. He was very enthusiastic today. I guess he was thinking about the relationship between the two children. Anyway, I could feel his initiative."

"You won't treat them unfairly. You'll give them policy benefits." Yan Zhenyu massaged his wife's shoulders. "Your neck is stiff from working so hard. Let me massage it for you. If you don't take good care of it, you'll have cervical spondylosis when you get old."

Xing Wanye leaned her head back on her husband, "Yan Zhenyu, it's so strange, being with you, I actually fell in love with wearing skirts."

Yan Zhenyu smiled, her hands moving non-stop, "Then I will work hard to make you fall in love with wearing pink skirts."

"Go away! My daughter doesn't like pink skirts. If you make me wear one, I won't be able to see anyone."

"As a mother, set an example for your daughter."

"Please don't do that. The princess dress Yingying bought for Xingmo last time is still there. After much persuasion, Xingmo wore it for a day. You quickly took pictures of him for a day, and he didn't wear it the next day."

The daughter has such a bad temper that it is a bit difficult for both husband and wife to deal with her.

Which parent doesn't want their daughter to be a happy little princess in her childhood? As a result, they coaxed their daughter since the morning and put on the skirt bought by their godmother. Yan Zhenyu took his telephoto camera, which weighed several kilograms, but he didn't feel tired and kept aiming the camera at his wife and children.

There are very few photos of Xiao Xingmo in a princess dress. The few photos she has are the ones bought by her godmother.

Yan Zhenyu also felt that his daughter had the same vision as his wife. "When I have time, I will take you shopping and buy you some new clothes."

"I bought new clothes, but I can't wear them. When I stand in front of the camera, my image is not stable."

Yan Zhenyu: "It's not like you face the camera every day, and it doesn't matter if you do. You are the real you. You can make the people of Star City live a happy life. Your clothes won't be a thorn in people's side."

Xing Wanye enjoyed a private massage. "But those old-fashioned people in the office will find fault with it. If I keep it, it's annoying. If I don't keep it, I'm being too arbitrary."

Yan Zhenyu had already pressed his wife's neck open, "Keep it. You need some troubles in life to know what happiness feels like."

Then he massaged his wife's shoulders, "They're all bones, you can't grab much meat."

"Yes, I'm quite fleshy."

"Really? Take off your nightgown and let me see it."

Xing Wanye's beautiful eyes turned to her husband, and she deliberately tempted him, "If you want to see, take it off yourself~"

A few minutes later, Xing Wanye was left on the bed by her husband. The next second, Yan Zhenyu pressed down on her. The two were so close that their breaths could hit each other's faces when they spoke. "Let me see Xing Wanwan, where has your flesh grown..."

Xing Wanye raised his hand and grabbed Yan Zhenyu's arm, "Ah, you pressed my hair again... ugh."

Covered by the quilt, blending with each other.

It was another day that Xingmo and Xingjue were not coaxed to sleep by their parents.

Brother Hu’s recent study focus is to study German in and out of class.

The teacher struggled for several days and finally called Mrs. Jiang. They still didn't dare to contact Mr. Jiang directly.

"Hello, Mrs. Jiang. I am Mr. Dang, Tianzhi's homeroom teacher."

"Hello, hi, I'm Tianzhi's mom, teacher." Gu Nuannuan stood at her workstation, looking at the documents and continued, "Is that so? I'm so sorry to have caused you so much trouble. His dad and I will talk to him when we get home tonight."

Gu Nuannuan closed the office door and sat down. "What classes did he miss? It doesn't matter. We will tutor him when we get home in the evening."

"Tianzhi's academic performance is still very stable. We are just taking precautions. After all, the final exam is coming soon. Top students like Tianzhi are the focus of the school."

Gu Nuannuan smiled, feeling happy in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface. She expressed her gratitude to the teacher and gave some feedback, then hung up the phone.

"This brat is the school's top student," she immediately called her husband, "Hey, husband, are you busy?"

Jiang Chenyu smiled faintly, "No matter how busy I am, I have to give space to Xiao Nuanbao in everything. What's wrong?"

"It's not my fault this time. It's our precious baby's fault."

"What did this brat do again?" President Jiang's tone changed in a second.

Gu Nuannuan conveyed the teacher's meaning, "Your son is a good student, a top student, and a key focus, but he did German papers in class, and ran to other teaching departments to learn German after class. He handed in the test papers in vain. Let's talk to the child. We support the child to have a second language, but the final exam is coming soon, and the knowledge points in the textbooks of his own country must still be mastered. In a word, your son is too good."

President Jiang was silent for a long time, "I thought this brat was looking for trouble with me again."

"What do we do about this, honey?"

"Are you busy this afternoon?" Jiang Chenyu asked the first half of the question, and Gu Nuannuan guessed the rest. "There's still half an hour before the little darling gets out of school. You can go to the company first. I'll probably be done by five o'clock. Let's go pick him up together."

Jiang Chenyu: "Okay, let's do this for now. Tell me when you're done."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Xiaonuan stretched and said, "Let's get to work."

Duan Ying went to the hospital for a physical examination. The report came out today, so she went to get it. Yu Feijin closed the door and buried her head in sorting out the clues. When she found something, she got up and went out.

Cui Zhengjun had not returned from the Bar Association yet, and Yu Feijin told Gu Nuannuan when she went out.

"Old Yu, be careful, report that you are safe in the group after this."

Yu Feijin waved and went downstairs.

At the entrance of the kindergarten,

Jiang Chenyu hugged his little darling and looked at his son's cute little hands on his back. Even though he didn't say anything, little Leng Shao was happy when he was held by his father. He even waved goodbye to his classmates.

This wouldn't have happened if the driver had picked him up.