The Tycoon's Little Darling: Uncle, you're going to spoil me rotten!

Chapter 345 Supervisor Jiang

At noon, Jiang Chenyu and Su Linyan each received a picture from a certain Su who was reckless.

He posted a picture of a small mountain of garbage, with the caption: "The result of your precious child 'reviewing' all morning."

Su Linyan was out of town, so he couldn't control Jiang Momo.

As soon as Jiang Chenyu returned home, his feline-like wife clung to him, sweetly calling him "husband" in a voice as sweet as honey, and even acting coquettishly towards him.

How could Jiang Chenyu bear to lose his temper with his young wife? Besides, she was pregnant.

Jiangsu, who had been informing on the matter, pretended to know nothing and watched Gu Nuannuan complain about how tiring studying was.

He didn't know how she could have said that. Jiang Chenyu held his wife's small hand, listening to her lies, but in his heart he was thinking of a way to cure her bad habit.

Jiang Chenyu then looked at his father, who was silently and seriously playing Candy Crush in the living room.

The following day, Old Jiang was put into his grandson's car.

He sat happily in the passenger seat and assured his second son, "Chenyu, you can rest assured. Dad will definitely help you keep an eye on your wife and your sister's studies."

Let him be the supervising teacher. Last night, Old Jiang thought to himself: This is much more fun than games!

So he immediately slammed his fist on the table and agreed.

Before he agreed, Jiang Chenyu repeatedly emphasized to him, "If Xiao Nuan and Mo Mo try to trick you into going out with food, drinks, or toys, it's all a trap."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I definitely won't go." Old Jiang waved his hand confidently.

Jiang Chenyu was still a little worried, so he threatened, "I will personally check on you from time to time. If I find you are not here, it will be your dereliction of duty as the supervising teacher, and you will be removed from the position of group leader of the family group."

Mr. Jiang: "..."

Threat? I quit!

Jiang Chenyu dug another hole for his father, "These three children are about to take their exams, and you don't want their six months of hard work to go to waste."

Linyan and I have both been too busy with work lately to take care of them, but Xiaonuan and Momo can focus on their studies even when they're apart. When we're together, neither of us keeps quiet.

You're going there to help your daughters become better. You love them with your deepest fatherly love, and you're going to supervise them for their own good, understand?

Old Jiang nodded solemnly; he could accept what his son said. It even added an honorary title to his reputation for fatherly love.

In addition, to maintain his position as the group leader, Old Jiang was certain that he would keep a close eye on his three young sons' studies today. As he got into the car, he excitedly waved to his second son, assuring him to relax.

Gu Nuannuan pouted and leaned against the window in the back seat, her hands gripping the windowpane. She looked at her husband with a sullen expression. "Honey, don't let Dad supervise me anymore. I'll study hard."

Jiang Chenyu gently stroked his wife's face, his smile full of affection. "I'm worried about you. Dad will go with you today, and I'll go with you tomorrow."

Gu Nuannuan blinked, and Jiangsu started the car and drove away.

Gu Nuannuan leaned against the window and looked back at her husband, as if she would never see him again.

After leaving, she rolled up the car window, lowered her head and pondered. She asked her friend a question, "Momo, don't you think something's wrong? My husband was fine last night, so why did he send Dad with us today?"

Jiang Momo also noticed, "Didn't we take photos and ask for compliments yesterday? Logically, he should trust us." Jiangsu's hands on the steering wheel tensed up for no reason.

Jiang Lao happily took the bus to the library, found the seats the three of them had used yesterday, and sat down. This time, Jiang Momo didn't dare take out any of the snacks from her backpack.

She only took out a few books and placed them on the table.

Old Jiang sat in front of the three men, looking at them with satisfaction: "Look at them, these are my children."

"Hand over your cell phones." Old Jiang adopted the air of a supervisor, reaching out his hand to the three children.

Gu Nuannuan held her phone behind her back. "Dad, we're studying right under your nose, we're not playing games, why are you taking away our phones?"

Old Jiang said, "Your husband asked me to collect them. I have to send him pictures to report on them."

Gu Nuannuan: "..."

Who's the father and who's the son?! All three tragically had their phones confiscated.

Jiang Chenyu saw the picture sent to his phone and forwarded it to Su Linyan to reassure him.

The learning process was tedious, and spending time together was equally uninteresting. The sunlight outside was too warm, and as it shone on them, all three of them yawned, except for Jiangsu, who wasn't sleepy.

"You three, our house is so big, there's nowhere for you to study, yet you insist on coming to the city library to study." Old Jiang was sleepy and had nowhere to sleep, so he complained a few times.

They have good fortune but don't know how to enjoy it; they go out looking for trouble.

Gu Nuannuan yawned, tears welling in her eyes. She said, "My husband is worried that I'll be too free and undisciplined at home studying, sleeping whenever I want, eating whenever I want, and playing whenever I want."

"You really have no self-control at all."

Jiang Momo studied for three hours, her brain overworked. She closed her book and collapsed onto the table, exhausted. "I don't care, I'm going to sleep for a while." Gu Nuannuan also closed her book. "No, I want to lie down for a while too."

Seeing that both of them had thick stacks of books to lie on, Grandpa Jiang glanced around and finally snatched his grandson's book away, saying, "You study yours, let Grandpa lie on your book and take a nap."

Jiangsu: "..."

Gu Nuannuan had just lay down when she got up again, rubbing her belly. "No, I can't lie down like this. What if I press on the baby and it's born ugly? I have to get up and walk around."

So, the unfortunate pregnant woman, tired but with nowhere to sleep, had no choice but to get up and wander around the library to relieve her summer fatigue.

The city library is very quiet; all sorts of people come here.

Workers in sanitation uniforms came inside to cool off and even sat down to read a book.

Those preparing for postgraduate entrance exams wear headphones to block out the outside world and concentrate on their studies.

There are also office workers who carry laptops and materials, checking and writing repeatedly. There are also students taking certification exams, and others who, like them, are reviewing for exams.

Gu Nuannuan stood by the window, the sunlight so bright that she could barely open her eyes.

The windowsill was a bit high. Gu Nuannuan yawned, raised her arms, pressed her elbows against the windowsill, propped her face up with her hands, and lazily closed her eyes.

When students get tired of studying, some people simply lie down on their desks to sleep. It's quite surprising that Gu Nuannuan sleeps standing up like this.

Sunlight streamed through the window and shone on the ground, casting shadows of the window and a person standing there.

Gu Nuannuan is like a girl in the light, shimmering and glowing all around her.

She wore a loose-fitting sky-blue dress that concealed her stomach. The hem of the dress was adorned with small white lace trim made of fabric, giving it a fresh and simple style. On her feet were a pair of white flat shoes, spotless and looking brand new. Her hair was tied in a low ponytail, making her a simple and refreshing girl.