Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Chapter 2275 Anxious Bei Qiyo

Jiang Chenyu hadn't noticed it before, but now he found out that his little Erbao had a stubborn streak. That little streak wasn't 100% the same as Xiaonuan, but it was 90% similar.

It was said that the little Erbao looked a lot like him, so he inherited Xiaonuan's characteristics.

Just because he said that Erbao couldn't talk, he was not allowed to work now. The second son grabbed his hand, tilted his little face, and his head was just above his knees, chatting with him in a mumbling voice.

"Be good, Daddy is going to work."

That wouldn't work~ Daddy said he couldn't talk, so he had to continue talking to Daddy until Daddy admitted that he could talk.

That stubborn, stubborn, patient and cute little face had taken control of Jiang Chenyu again.

But he didn't get angry. He thought that the second son was acting like a spoiled child and asking for a hug, so he bent down and held the second son in his arms, "Then can Daddy hold you while you work?"

Xiao Beiqi shook his head.

But Jiang Chenyu had something important to do, and he couldn't let his son's temper run wild, so he perfunctorily treated his second son again.

Holding the second child facing him, he held his son with one hand and opened the computer with the other hand to open the data chart below.

At first, the second child didn't notice it, but later he found that his father was perfunctorily treating him again. The angry little child's face turned red, and he turned around in his father's arms. When he was not prepared, he closed his father's computer with a "click".

President Jiang: "..." He was going to be angry, but he was even more angry when he saw the stingy bag than himself.

"Be good, Dad is busy, can I play with you later?"

The second child shook his head again.

President Jiang: "Dad will coax you to sleep?"

Little Beiqi noticed the perfunctory treatment and said anxiously, "Dad, the child can talk~"

"You want to learn painting?" President Jiang wondered, his son has a talent for painting?

Little Beiqi was stunned for a moment, his little face was confused, what is painting?

"Talk, the child can talk!" In a hurry, he shouted out coherent words.

President Jiang was quiet for a moment, and then he suddenly realized why his second son had been making trouble for so long. It turned out that he was holding a grudge and remembered that he said that the second child could not speak. He wanted to hear his apology in person.

The nonsense he had just mumbled for a long time was just to prove that he could speak, and he was just perfunctory.

He was so angry that he slapped his computer.

The little second child's little feet were stepping on his father's legs at this moment. His little waist was hugged by his father so that he would not fall. His little face was angry and serious, looking at his father unhappily.

"Dad, the baby can~"

Jiang Chenyu laughed, hugged his little second child, and held him in his arms affectionately, "Yes, my son can speak, Xiao Beiqi speaks very well, and it was Dad who made a mistake at noon. Sorry, son, Dad apologizes to you."

Even though the child was still young, Jiang Chenyu insisted on apologizing. This was not only because he was wrong, but also because the mother and the three of them were very good at pestering him.

"Dad has apologized to the stingy bag, so don't be angry, okay?"

The stingy bag didn't nod, and only nodded after being kissed by his father. In this respect, President Jiang felt that he was very similar to himself. The mother and the daughter did something wrong, and he was angry. After an apology and a kiss, his anger immediately disappeared.

And usually it was only the mother and the daughter who made him angry. As for his little baby Erwa, he didn't get angry with himself, but he got angry with him more.

"Kiss dad?"

In his own office, Jiang Chenyu didn't feel restrained when being intimate with his son.

Finally, Xiao Beiqi lay on his father's shoulder and rubbed his father's cheek with his little mouth. Jiang Chenyu smiled, "Good boy, you've been making trouble for a while, it's time to take a nap, Dad will coax you to sleep."

In the afternoon, Jiang Chenyu held his second son in the boss chair and coaxed him to sleep. The little eye was not sleepy at first, but his father blew on it and blinked a few times and closed it. After a while, shallow and even breathing came.

Jiang Chenyu stroked his second son's cheek and smiled, "Is the stingy bag my dad's little treasure? Beiqi, does dad love you?" He didn't know how to express his love. When he reached the peak, he would talk to himself. "Who are dad's babies? It's you and your brother, and little Nuanbao, right?"

Little Beiqi turned sideways in his father's arms and slept soundly, with sweet dreams.

Gu Nuannuan was reading business law when her husband called, "Nuanbao, what did you eat for lunch?"

"I brought Xiaojunbao to the law firm. I had lunch here at noon, and the old man cooked the dishes."

The couple chatted for a while and asked each other about the sons they cared for. Xiaoshanjun crawled over to chat with his father. Gu Nuannuan called her son, and he ran to the balcony to play, "Dad, how do you tell whether a person is a good person or a bad person?"

Such a profound question must have encountered something. Jiang Chenyu asked back, "Shanjun, why do you ask Dad like this?" In what context did this question come up?

In the afternoon,

The law firm was empty, and closed at 4:30.

Duan Ying also got off work, and it was still early, so she and Gu Nuannuan went out shopping together. They hadn't been together for a long time, and the Jiang family had a lot of happy events during this period.

After the two of them left with Shan Jun, Bao Lu's phone rang, and he answered it, "Hello?" "I won't answer."

He hung up the phone again.

In the past, when I carried Xiao Shanjun out, many people thought that this little guy was Gu Nuannuan's younger brother, which made the little guy jealous and almost got angry with others, but he had to emphasize: No one is my mother, and I am not No one's younger brother.

Now I have grown up and gone out, it's over, I look more like Gu Nuannuan's younger brother.

But Brother Hu is different now. He tilted his head, "Nan, if Bao is your younger brother, then does Yuyu have to call me brother?"

"Silly, your dad has to call you brother-in-law."

Xiao Shanjun grinned, "Nan, Bao wants to be your younger brother."

Around six o'clock, the mother and son, carrying two small bags, appeared downstairs of Jiang Group hand in hand.

A few minutes later, Jiang Chenyu looked at the mother and son who appeared in the elevator. With a smile on his face, he stood up, walked to the door and opened his office door directly.

Xiao Beiqi watched his father open the door, and he walked over with his little feet to close his father's office door.

But his father's big wooden door was so heavy that he stuck out his little butt and tried to push it. The elevator door opened and the mother and son came out, "Second baby!"

Little Beiqi was hugged by his brother, with a smile on his beautiful face, "Brother~"

Jiang Chenyu looked at the deep affection between the two brothers, with a smile on his face, and the next second, he couldn't smile anymore.

"Yuyu, Bao has decided to be your brother-in-law in the future."

"Dong" kicked, Jiang Chenyu's face darkened, "Say it again?"

Little Shanjun hugged his brother, his little face was angry, "People say Bao is the brother of whoever Bao is, Bao will be the brother of that place, Bao will call Dad big brother in the future, Bao wants an uncle as a brother."

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