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

Chapter 557 On Women's Resentment

It seems that in the end, the attempt to awaken maternal love failed.

However, even when he was hungry and drinking his milk, he still managed to get into his mother's arms.

However, his mother wouldn't let him use the arm with the bracelet as a pillow.

There were no more dowry items in the living room. That evening, while the Jiang family was having dinner together, Jiang Chenyu noticed the bracelet on his wife's wrist and chuckled softly. It seemed his little Nuannuan knew how important this bracelet was. The green bracelet fit her wrist perfectly, looked beautiful, and suited her well.

Old Jiang also noticed the bracelet on his second daughter-in-law's wrist. After an afternoon of relief, he felt much better.

"I thought Nuanwa was a breath of fresh air, someone who didn't like these vulgar things." Old Jiang recalled his impulsiveness that afternoon, in which his second daughter-in-law had played a significant role, so he deliberately taunted her to vent his anger. "Back then, when these were included in the dowry list, Nuanwa treated money like dirt and tried every possible way to cancel the engagement. I even thought highly of Nuanwa then."

Gu Nuannuan looked at the translucent and cool bracelet and said, "Dad, next time you prepare a betrothal gift and give me these nice things, even if the person I'm marrying still doesn't show up, I definitely won't back out of the marriage this time."

Jiang Chenyu coughed softly, she was still angry and bringing up old grievances.

Old Jiang also sensed something was amiss. They were already married, so why was there another marriage proposal?

He glanced at his second son, who was being neglected by his daughter-in-law, with his deep old eyes, then looked back at his daughter Nuanwa's face, which was filled with displeasure. "What's wrong with you two again?" His daughter was going to marry Su Linyan as Nuanwa wished, so why was Nuanwa unhappy again?

Not only did Jiang Lao discover it, but others also saw it.

Gu Nuannuan picked up her chopsticks and put some food in her bowl. "So you don't love me anymore? You don't care about me anymore? You don't want to live with me anymore? You think I'm childish after we had a child?"

President Jiang, standing to the side: "..."

Upon hearing this, Old Jiang frowned and glared at his second son, "What have you done to upset your wife this time?"

Jiang Chenyu showed no fear of his father and replied coldly, "We, as a couple, will handle our own affairs."

Gu Nuannuan muttered under her breath, "You handle it yourself. I'll just take care of myself and my son."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

After dinner, Gu Nuannuan carried the child back to the bedroom.

It's too dramatic for her to sleep in separate rooms just because she argued with her husband at her in-laws' house. If she went back to her parents' house in anger over a few words, her family would probably think she was being mistreated at her husband's house, and her brother might even come to cause trouble for Jiang Chenyu.

Since it wasn't at the Ye Nan villa, she felt more at ease. The sensible woman eventually chose to return to the bedroom to continue facing her infuriating husband.

She wore the bracelet on her wrist for a few hours, enjoying it for a while, and then carefully put it away.

This thing is so fragile. When she went to the sink to wash her son's clothes, she could hear it clanging. Gu Nuannuan's heart ached.

So she put the bracelet back in the incense box, went back to bed, kissed the chubby little one, and went to continue washing the little one's clothes.

Jiang Chenyu went to the bathroom and saw her washing her son's pajamas, her hands red from rubbing them.

He dipped his large hand into the pool and grasped her reddened little hand, saying, "The maids will wash your clothes, you don't need to."

"I don't trust the maid to wash them." Baby clothes can't be washed with detergent like adult clothes; his skin is delicate, and harsh detergents must be avoided. Therefore, the little guy has his own special laundry detergent, gentle and skin-friendly. Besides, Gu Nuannuan usually washes the little guy's clothes beforehand, giving them a quick rinse before hanging them up. After all, the child is small, and the clothes are small too, making them easy to wash.

“Then you go over there, I’ll wash him,” Jiang Chenyu said again.

Gu Nuannuan glanced at her husband beside her and said with a hint of resentment, "You are a mature and steady CEO. I should do these childish things."

Mr. Jiang: "..."

The issue of being "childish" is unacceptable.

Later, the little one lay on the big bed crying loudly, and one of the couple had to go out. In the end, they couldn't persuade Gu Nuannuan, so Jiang Chenyu went out.

At night, Gu Nuannuan held her baby while sleeping, isolating her husband.

A tiny child is completely dependent on where the baby is.

Jiang Chenyu discovered that his little wife had developed a magical skill: to sulk under his whim. When the maid brought his shirt back, it was wrinkled. Before, Xiao Nuannuan had ironed it smooth for him, but now, it was still hanging in the closet exactly as it was brought back.

He glanced at the direction Gu Nuannuan was lying. She sat up, her head drooping and her hair loose. She was so sleepy that she closed her eyes and was breastfeeding her baby.

Jiang Chenyu took the other ironed clothes and changed into them.

As he went to work, he hugged his son, and looking at his tired wife who seemed to want to take a nap, he leaned down and kissed her forehead.

"I'm leaving. I don't want to go downstairs for breakfast this morning, so I'll have the maid bring my food to my bedroom."

Gu Nuannuan was sleepy and for a moment forgot about her argument with her husband.

The worst thing for a person is to have a muddled mind.

For example, when she gets all worked up, she was still holding a grudge last night, but this morning she's turned into a soft, cuddly kitten. "Hmm, goodbye, husband."

Jiang Chenyu glanced at the mother and daughter one more time before leaving. Everything was fine in the morning, but when Jiang Chenyu returned in the afternoon, Gu Nuannuan had sobered up and started holding a grudge again.

Even in Jiangsu, it was discovered that the two were having a cold war. "Sister Nuan, what's wrong between you and my uncle?"

Gu Nuannuan said, "Your uncle thinks I'm still childish even though I'm a mother."

Jiangsu: "Is it over?"

Gu Nuannuan retorted, "Then what do you want me to do? Have your uncle and I fight? He said my situation is already very serious, and I won't forgive him until he apologizes to me this time. I'm childish. If he's so capable, let him leave me and live alone."

Jiangsu tried to offer some words of mediation, but Gu Nuannuan shut him down with one sentence: "You're not married, so stop interfering. Don't end up as cannon fodder."

Jiangsu thought about it carefully and felt that it made a lot of sense.

Speaking up for Sister Nuan offends her uncle; speaking up for her uncle will lead to Sister Nuan attacking him.

So he simply stopped caring. After ignoring Jiang Chenyu for a few days, Jiang Chenyu, as usual, used his extravagant methods to coax his wife as soon as he got to work that day, saying, "Notify the finance department to transfer another 100 million to my wife's account."

Before noon, the finance department showed up and said, "President, Madam won't accept this money."

Jiang Chenyu then realized that she was hard to coax.

"Go down."

When the office was empty, Jiang Chenyu dialed Xiaomao's number. "Xiaonuan, what gift do you want? I'll buy it for you after get off work."

"I'm naive and don't deserve the CEO's gift."

On the other end of the phone, he could still hear his son crying and screaming.

"I'm hanging up now, I need to take care of the kids."

Gu Nuannuan hung up the phone coldly, picked up the little one, and paced back and forth. "Why are you crying again? Don't be as difficult to please as your father. If you keep crying, your mother won't care about you anymore."

The little one didn't understand a word and continued to cry loudly in his mother's arms.