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

Chapter 575 The Little Mountain King Who Slandered His Father

After he finished drinking, he poured himself a glass of warm water and held it to his young wife's lips.

Too lazy to reach out, Gu Nuannuan simply took a few sips of water from her husband's cup.

After the little one finished drinking, he turned his head and watched his mother drink water with curiosity. Everything in the world was new and exciting to him.

There was still surveillance footage on the computer. Jiang Chenyu let his wife and children play by themselves, and he finally got back to work.

So as not to disturb her husband, Gu Nuannuan carried the little dumpling to the rest room.

She placed him on the bed and touched her son's lower lip, "You cried today, you were fussy, you tormented your father, didn't you?"

The little guy looked at his mother chatting with him and responded with little "mmm" sounds.

"How come you're so successful? Did your dad beat you?"

The little guy started making "mmm" sounds again.

"You fought?"

The little guy waved his limbs, and Gu Nuannuan muttered to herself, "Is this how your father beats you? Would Jiang Chenyu bear to hit you?"

The little guy immediately let out a loud "Ah!" as if he wanted to throw a bucket of dirty water on his father.

Gu Nuannuan burst out laughing, "Jiang Chenyu is so bad?"

"Mmm, mmm"

Outside the office, President Jiang leaned back in his chair watching the screen, completely unaware that his own son was slandering him.

The meeting ended shortly afterward.

He closed his laptop. The first thing he asked upon returning from Jiangsu was, "Uncle, where's your son?"

Gu Nuannuan carried the little one out of the lounge. "Well done, little Su Su. You took on the main responsibility at the meeting today. Not bad, not bad. My little CEO has grown up again."

Jiangsu cursed out loud, "Get lost! If your son hadn't cried so much today, making such a big fuss, would it have been my turn... Auntie, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Jiangsu's style changed drastically, simply because his uncle gradually appeared in his life.

Jiang Chenyu simply walked up to his nephew, and the nephew immediately cowered.

President Jiang was very satisfied with his deterrent power.

Gu Nuannuan smiled even more happily.

Jiangsu was not convinced. He glared at Gu Nuannuan, stepped forward, snatched the little dumpling from her arms, and said to Gu Nuannuan, "You're just a dog relying on your master's power."

"Speak louder if you dare." Jiangsu sat down on the sofa, rubbing the child. "Why aren't you crying? You seem to have a lot of energy crying now. Come on, cry a couple more times for me. I'm telling you, Jiang Tianzhi, because of you, your brother is going to... Damn it! Gu Nuannuan, your son spit up milk!!!"

In the office, a roar came from Jiangsu.

The little guy, who had just finished drinking, was frightened and cried again by his older brother's angry roar.

"Woo-wah~ woo-wah~"

The little guy kept crying, as if he was telling his parents that his brother had scared him.

Gu Nuannuan looked at Jiang Xiaosu, who was being "favored" by her son, and she suddenly laughed. It was funny; she completely ignored the fact that her son was crying.

Jiang Chenyu looked at his unlucky nephew, feeling sorry for him but also wanting to laugh at him.

Later, Jiang Chenyu, now a father himself, took his son from his nephew's arms and handed him a tissue with a smile. The unlucky Jiangsu, grumbling, took the tissue and went to his uncle's rest room.

The little one cried pitifully in his father's arms for a while, then stopped when he was tired of crying.

I came from Jiangsu and I was disgusted by it.

Lunch was eaten in Jiang Chenyu's office. Jiangsu ate while talking to Jiang Chenyu about the meeting.

He wasn't particularly enthusiastic, but he could get things done so well that no one could find fault with him.

Gu Nuannuan was eating on one side, listening to the two people next to her chatting.

"Honey, I can understand each word individually, but when they're put together, I can't understand anything. Is my intelligence declining?"

Jiang Chenyu added a piece of meat to his wife's bowl, saying, "Eat more to make up for it."

He continued chatting with his nephew, "Do you know what the connection is between the Walker family and our Jiang family?" "Not a rivalry?"

Jiang Chenyu denied the relationship between Wang and Kou.

Gu Nuannuan was eating the most enthusiastically and listening the most attentively.

At noon, Jiang Chenyu quickly finished up the work he had missed in the morning.

In the lounge, the mother and daughter drew the curtains tightly and fell asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow, regardless of the time of day.

When Jiang Chenyu returned home in the afternoon, he finally saw his wife's spoils of war.

When talking about what she bought while shopping during the day, Gu Nuannuan immediately abandoned her son, ran to the bags, squatted down, and found a men's bag inside. "Honey, try it on!" she said, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she shyly looked at her husband.

Jiang Chenyu was surprised. He raised an eyebrow at his shy wife across from him. "You bought it for me too?"

Gu Nuannuan shoved the bag into her husband's hand, then pushed him, "Go try it on in the dressing room quickly."

Jiang Chenyu stopped. "Why go to the dressing room? It's not like I haven't seen it before." He started taking off his clothes right in front of him.

He picked up the clothes his wife had chosen and praised her generously, saying, "You didn't know I married such a discerning wife. I really like the clothes."

This compliment made Gu Nuannuan incredibly happy.

She excitedly reached out her hand and said, "Honey, let me button your shirt."

After changing his clothes, Jiang Chenyu praised him again, "The fabric is very comfortable, and the size fits perfectly."

"Right, right, honey, let me tell you, this is the first time I've ever bought men's clothes. The moment I walked in today, I saw this shirt and I immediately thought my husband would look incredibly handsome in it. Plus, I compared several other shirts before choosing this one; it's so soft against the skin that it won't wrinkle when I'm holding our son."

Without realizing it, Gu Nuannuan became more talkative. The look in her eyes when she looked at her husband was filled with more admiration.

Jiang Chenyu listened patiently to Xiao Nuannuan's sharing with a smile. He looked at his wife, his love deepening.

There was also a large bag of clothes. Jiang Chenyu pointed and asked, "Whose are these?"

Gu Nuannuan gestured with her chin towards her son, who was lying on the bed and no one was paying attention to her, "Look, the strongest in our family."

Later, Gu Nuannuan excitedly dressed her son in new clothes and carried him downstairs to show off her husband and son.

Jiang Momo went home after a day of shopping. She saw that her best friends had all become virtuous wives and loving mothers, while she herself had not made any progress.

She reflected deeply on herself.

So, before the New Year, Jiang Momo went back to the Su family home, only to be surprised to find that their home was being renovated!

furnish?

"Mom, why do I need to renovate my brother Su's bedroom?" "His bedroom is too small; there's not enough room for both of you."

Jiang Momo stammered, "...We can, no, sleep together."

Madam Su glanced at her daughter, who was pretending not to understand; some things didn't need to be explained clearly.

Jiang Momo went to the police station in a panic to find Su Linyan.

When the group saw the boisterous Miss Jiang, Zhou Zisheng teased them, "Look, she's here, she's here! She's coming with a temper! Master is going to have another headache."

"Brother, why are you renovating the bedroom? We'll continue sleeping in separate rooms after we get married."

As soon as she entered the office, Miss Jiang went straight to Su Linyan and made her first request after marriage.

Su Linyan put down the file, leaned back in his chair, and asked, "If we're sleeping in separate rooms, then what was the purpose of my marriage?"