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

Chapter 572 The Crying Young Master

Upon hearing this, Wei Aihua did indeed notice that her sister-in-law had disappeared again early in the morning.

Gu Nuannuan took out her phone and opened Miss Jiang's WeChat Moments. "Look, Brother Su is off today. Just now, Momo updated her Moments with a picture of a man's hand."

Gu Nuannuan didn't need to guess to know whose hand it was. "It can't be anyone but Brother Su. If Momo dares to post pictures of any man other than Brother Su on her WeChat Moments, Brother Su can trace that man's ancestors back eight generations through the internet."

Wei Aihua laughed and said, "I never expected you young people to date like this."

Gu Nuannuan: "It's not 'us,' it's just Momo."

Wei Aihua joked with her sister-in-law, "You and Momo are about the same age. If you post pictures of other men's hands on your WeChat Moments, do you think Chen Yu will let it go?"

A single sentence jolted Gu Nuannuan awake. She had always only sympathized with her best friend being completely controlled by her brother Su, but she never expected that she herself would be no different...

While shopping, Wei Aihua chatted with Gu Xiaonuan, "Nuannuan, you're talking about Linyan and Momo, they definitely didn't just start dating recently."

Gu Nuannuan took Wei Aihua's arm and whispered, "Sister-in-law, I think Momo has been targeted for a long time."

Wei Aihua nodded, "I agree, Lin Yan is not innocent."

The two sisters-in-law walked together through the various shops in the mall. Despite their age difference, which resembled that of a mother and daughter, they walked side by side without any generation gap. Gu Nuannuan sometimes liked to chat with Wei Aihua because she could find out all the relatives in her husband's family. As a daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, she needed to understand these relationships clearly, especially since the New Year was approaching and she didn't want to call the wrong people.

Last year during the Spring Festival, when she and her husband went to visit relatives, the usually lively and active Xiao Nuan was very reserved and stayed by her husband's side at all times. Last year, someone even joked with her, "Chen Yu married a little tagalong. Wherever Chen Yu goes, Nuan Nuan follows."

Jiang Chenyu could only explain with a smile, "My Xiaonuan is young, this is her first time visiting, so she's shy around strangers."

Although she was shy around strangers, she was incredibly sweet-talking when the elders gave her red envelopes, saying things like, "Thank you, Auntie, I wish you a Happy New Year and abundance every year!" and "Thank you, Uncle, I wish you a Happy and prosperous New Year!"

Then everyone laughed and commented, "The usually stern and aloof Chen Yu married a sweet-talking and lovable wife."

The two chatted as they entered the store.

Wei Aihua would also pick out clothes for her sister-in-law, saying, "Nuan Nuan, you have fair skin, so you look good in brighter clothes, which makes you look younger. Darker colors make you look lifeless and mature."

Gu Nuannuan: "Sister-in-law, I'm already young. If I don't dress more maturely, my husband won't be good enough for me."

Wei Aihua smiled again. Being happy is important, but being with people who make her happy is even more important.

Wei Aihua asked with a smile, "What kind of woman can't Chen Yu have?"

Gu Nuannuan answered in a way that was both a reply and a question, "Then what kind of man can't I have? Even though I'm a mother, I'm still just as good as anyone else."

After saying that, Wei Aihua liked her sister-in-law even more. "Nuannuan, if I had a daughter, I would hope that she could become like you."

Later, Gu Nuannuan bought the light-colored clothes, and she also bought the dark-colored clothes.

Passing by the baby store, Gu Nuannuan grabbed Wei Aihua and rushed inside.

When they came out, they were carrying several bags in their hands.

Upon seeing the men's clothing store, Gu Nuannuan paused at the entrance for a moment, then smiled at Wei Aihua.

Wei Aihua smiled and said, "If you want to buy clothes for Chen Yu, then go ahead."

The two went inside again, and Gu Nuannuan skipped over the complicated styles of suits with vests, while Wei Aihua wanted to recommend those.

Gu Nuannuan directly rejected the idea with two sentences: "My husband doesn't like it, and it's inconvenient for him to hold our son."

She had been living with her husband for so long, and she knew all about Jiang Chenyu's hobbies, even though she didn't say it.

In addition, it's too complicated, and it's inconvenient to hold your son, so Jiang Chenyu will definitely find it unpleasant.

"Take that dark blue shirt down and let me see it," Gu Nuannuan said to the sales assistant, pointing to the men's shirt on the shelf.

His wife was buying him clothes at the mall, but Mr. Jiang was at the company because his son had a headache for the first time.

The moment you open the door to the president's office of the Jiang Group, you can hear the baby crying loudly. The baby's cries are so pitiful that everyone outside loses their motivation to work and wants to go in and take care of the little one.

Today, a major event occurred at the Jiang Group. Within an hour, the news spread throughout the entire company: the CEO brought his baby to the office!

"Huh?" Someone wondered if they were hallucinating.

"President, bring your crying baby to the company, it's time for work!"

The little guy was labeled as "crybaby" because he would cry in his father's arms as soon as he entered the company, regardless of the occasion.

Everyone around turned to look at the man who dared to bring a child to the company—their CEO.

Jiang Chenyu held the baby with perfect posture, patting the little guy's back skillfully. "Don't cry, Dad will make you some formula in the office in a bit."

The little guy, unaware that he had become the center of attention, continued to cry at the top of his lungs, making all the employees stare at him.

The little guy's cries were so painful that Jiangsu hurried to the CEO's private elevator, pressed the button, and said, "Uncle, let me hold him." He was itching to hold the baby.

Jiang Chenyu: "It's not enough for me to hold him; if you hold him, he'll cry even more." He really didn't expect that his son would cry non-stop on his first day at the company.

Upon entering the elevator, Jiang Chenyu picked up the little guy and gently kissed his son's cheek with tenderness. The little guy calmed down from crying and buried his face in his father's neck, acting spoiled.

After getting off the elevator, the little guy pouted again, his chubby cheeks squeezing together, and burst into tears.

The people in the CEO's office were so shocked that they stopped what they were doing and stared at the little figure that had appeared.

The little guy's pitiful, tearful face came into everyone's view. "Why is he so cute when he cries?"

Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed this, and Assistant He was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head. Wasn't his boss always supposed to keep his personal and professional life separate and never bring family matters to the company? Bringing his child to the company today was truly astonishing.

Upon hearing the voice, Assistant He immediately directed everyone, "Sign in, get to work." Jiangsu followed Jiang Chenyu to the office.

A short while later, Jiang Chenyu came out with the baby bottle that his son never used. He went to the tea room, got some warm water, and then quickly returned to his office.

As the door opened, the little one's cries could be heard intermittently, and Jiangsu could be faintly heard comforting the child, "Little Shan Jun, can we video call Little Fatty? Your sister Ning'er will comfort you."

Jiang Chenyu packed the formula, shook it to test the temperature, then took his son from the sofa with one hand and put the nipple in his mouth.

The little guy took a few big gulps, then realized it wasn't the right taste and started crying again.

"Uncle, how about I go and pick up my aunt?" Jiangsu felt sorry for the child and even called Gu Nuannuan "aunt".

Jiang Chenyu frowned, his eyes filled with heartache. "Let Xiaonuan rest today."