One baby makes a treasure, the sickly boss loves jealousy

"Something happened!" Huangfu Shaoye said unhappily.

Looking at her excited little face, you can tell she did it on purpose.

But when she was happy, his mood also improved, and all the gloom was gone.

He pretended to be angry, but frightened the servant.

After all, the young master couldn't bear to do anything to the young mistress, so he vented his anger on them.

They just hope that the young mistress will stop making the young master angry, then everything will be fine.

"Shi Liwan, I will come back sooner or later after you unload the goods! And I will make up for the time I spent doing this to you!"

boom!

Shi Liwan's face turned red.

What nonsense is this bastard talking about again!

She wanted to cover his mouth.

"Huangfu Shaoye, I have something to tell you." She waved to him and spoke in a hoarse voice. Afraid that others might eavesdrop, she looked around.

Huangfu Shaoye raised his eyebrows. What tricks was this damn woman trying to play next?

He leaned over slightly and leaned his ear over, "Go ahead."

Shi Liwan leaned close to his ear, and the hot breath he exhaled made Huangfu Shaoye feel hot.

She covered her mouth with one hand, "Huangfu Shaoye, you are so ugly!"

After Shi Liwan finished speaking, he bit it hard.

The next second, her chin was suddenly grabbed.

"Shi Liwan, I can't underestimate you!" This dead woman, like a wild cat, shows her claws from time to time.

Shi Liwan curled his lips and said, "If you don't provoke me, why would I bite you?"

But his ears are so soft, just like a woman's skin.

No, it's better than women's skin.

"Shi Liwan, sometimes I really want to kill you!"

This damn woman challenged his bottom line again and again.

"Thank you, Young Master Huangfu, for not killing me." Shi Liwan said with a fist clasped.

"Wait until you give birth to a son!"

"Hey, hey, hey, it's been several decades and you're still giving birth to a son? Technology is developing, but your thinking is still lagging behind!" Shi Liwan complained.

"Does your family have a throne to inherit?" And he had to have a son.

Is it not okay for my daughter?

At this time, Shi Liwan's cell phone rang.

She wondered who could be calling.

I just took out my phone and looked at the housekeeper on the screen.

What does the butler want to talk to me about this time?

Huangfu Shaoye frowned and snatched the phone from her hand.

"Why are you taking my phone? Give it to me!" It's really annoying.

"You are not allowed to play with your phone while eating." Huangfu Shaoye ordered.

"Why do you care so much about me?"

I can't even answer a phone call!

"No, looking at the phone is bad for my son's eyesight." Huangfu Shaoye raised the phone.

"Come on, your son isn't looking at his phone, so he won't be nearsighted."

"Stupid woman, don't you know that myopia can be inherited? What if you are myopic? So curb all sources."

Huangfu Shaoye hung up the phone directly.

Shi Liwan stared at him speechlessly, "If you are sick, just go take medicine, don't talk nonsense here!"

She stepped forward to grab her phone.

"Give it to me quickly, don't blame me for turning against you."

"Oh! Are you turning against me because of Wen Yan?" he questioned.

I wish I could teach Wen Yan a lesson in prison.

He even made his own wife miss him!

"What nonsense are you talking about?" She couldn't understand.

"Sit down, you're hurting my son!" Huangfu Shaoye held her in his arms, holding her tightly with his arms.

Shi Liwan hit his forehead with his head, "Huangfu Shaoye, you gave me a cell phone, why can't you let me contact others? Who are you to make this decision?"