MTL - Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss-Chapter 22

"Dad, help my mother take a shower, and, feed the rice~"

The little buns worried about the head from Yu Yaoyao’s arms.

"Mummy is definitely hungry. I have eaten egg rolls in the afternoon and I am hungry now."

Shen Yi Chong pinched his eyebrows.

"Dad, hurry up, you fed slowly yesterday, a little faster today~"

For the little buns, Ni Yi, who hasn’t left, opened his mouth in surprise.

Before Ni Yi thought that Yu Yaoyao’s words on the stage were all joking.

What is the use of love to moisturize the performance, not the skill, but to be played by love... It turns out to be true!

Ni Yi looked at Yu Yaoyao and glanced at the cold-faced Shen Boss, and he could not help but shudder.

It seems that the boss is outside the cold, the door is not a little wife slave?

He found a big secret!

"That, I will go first! Yu Jie, boss, have something to call me!"

Ni Yi fled.

Yu Yaoyao is still being greeted by a small buns. He is in a good mood to fly up. Turning his head and looking at Ni Yi are all sweat stains. Today is also hard work.

I stayed with her for a day and haven't eaten yet.

"Leave a meal, there is no less call on your stomach."

Ni Yi shook.

In an instant, I felt a cold wind with a skate, and straight from the oblique rear to his neck.

Sneak in the eye, is the coveted big boss standing in the hall.

He had a soft leg and sat down on the sofa with his buttocks, clutching the carry-on bag.

"Eat, eat... don't eat..."

Leave the boss to feed his wife to eat? Still leave the boss to bathe his wife?

Will it be ruined?

Ni Yitou did not return, grabbed the bag and fled quickly. "Sister, come pick up your time, I will send you a text message later!"

The door was closed and closed.

The little buns were somewhat tangled and looked at the door.

He hasn't had time to talk to Uncle Ni Yi, take care of his mother.

Hey.

Really!

He thought, and he whipped up the gang and looked at the dad who was still stupid on the side, but he couldn’t pull down his shoulders.

Dad doesn't know how to stand up and help, he can't take daddy!

Shen Yichong looked at his son's resentful expression and frowned.

Yuyao Yao was lying on the sofa in an instant.

"Husband, please come to you today~"

Holding her own right hand, she pouted down pitifully.

"I can't wash my hands before dinner."

As soon as the little buns heard it, suddenly nodded.

"Yes, I have to wash my hands when I eat, Mommy can't wash. When Dad washes his hands, he feeds Mommy."

Shen Yichong’s temple jumped.

"Dad, you promised me yesterday, are you going to be a puppy?"

Shen Yichong: "..."

Ten minutes later, Yu Yaoyao enjoyed the pension in advance.

"I want to eat melon, but not onions."

"There is also braised pork, I don't want fat."

"Mice, um, eat some sauce with braised pork."

"Dad, that green dish also gives Mommy a bit of it~"

"You forgot to give Mommy a soup today!"

Shen Yichong rolled up his sleeves and held his rice bowl in a dark face. While feeding the rice, he was dually commanded by the mother and the child.

Ni Yi suddenly received a notice from the program group, and when he returned to announce the new news, he saw this magical picture as soon as he entered the door.

Shen Yi Chong's face is hidden in the shadow of the living room, but the spoon in his hand is fed to Yu Yaoyao's little mouth.

The movement is slow and looks gentle.

Yu Yaoyao stretched out his tongue from time to time, holding the remaining sauce on the spoon.

The little buns sat on the edge of the sofa, holding her right palm and yelling, and directed Dad to operate the next feeding action.

This harmonious... spicy eyes!

Ni Yi swallowed.

"Boss, sister, I just received a notice that the "stage" crew had to be urgently recorded for three days, and there were conflicts between several important players."

"Sister...may have to live in the show group."

When the words came out, the little buns were stupid.

He suddenly hugged Yu Yaoyao's hand.

"Mummy's hands are hurt."

He smacked his eyes and his eyes filled with protests.

Ni Yi touched his nose and looked for Yu Yaoyao for help.

Yu Yaoyao is also somewhat difficult to give up the current comfort.

When you live at home, there are people waiting on it.

Going to the program group, I have no more.

However, she quickly aimed at the next face of the little shackles, and looked at Shen Yichong, who heard the news at this moment and was relieved, and sighed in her heart.

Xiao Yan is very attached to her, but this diamond husband can not help her to leave?

This **** guy!

Yu Yaoyao helped the forehead.

"Mummy, what's wrong with you? Is the head hurting again?"

The little buns immediately asked nervously.

Yu Yaoyao shook his head, stretched out his uninjured left hand and touched his little head.

"No, Mommy is thinking about things."

Shen Yi Chong's lips, "You go, live for a few days, it is normal for artists. Let Ni Yi urgently find a life assistant to take care of you."

His brows rose, and Jun Rong did not have any disappointment at all. Instead, he had no need to feed again and no need to be comforted by his son.

"father!"

The little buns are against the sound.

However, Shen Yi Chong decided to look at his son. "Playing is your mommy's career, and it is the way she wants to go. We can't hinder her, right? If you can't do what you want to do, be locked up at home, you will be happy. ?"

The little buns suddenly got stuck.

The small mouth was opened, but it was closed again with powerlessness. The small hand holding Yu Yaoyao also fell down.

Mommy is not happy at home...

He immediately remembered her live broadcast yesterday.

A sad mom who was locked in the wall and could not escape.

Shen Rui's little buns couldn't help but lower his head. "Okay."

Some sad, but full of worry to see Yuyao Yao.

"The mommy should be careful not to get hurt again."

As long as Mommy is happy, then this little baby is at home and waiting for Mommy to come back~

"The pudding at home, Rui Rui will help the mother to count, no one can move, just wait for Mommy to come back to eat!"

Yu Yaoyao softly looked at the reluctant buns, and soon looked at Shen Yichong again.

In many Jinjiang novels, men and women will experience a period of separation.

Each time, the male master who knows the hindsight realizes the importance of the woman in his heart, misses the woman, and cherishes the love of the woman.

Small wins new marriage!

Yu Yaoyao’s eyes flashed.

"Then I will live for three days!"

Ni Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, then I will reply to the program group."

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At the moment, thousands of miles away from the ocean, in the student dormitory.

Several girls were lying on the bed in the bedroom, and the girl at the desk was stunned.

"Heart clean, your sister seems to be very powerful!"

"Before you said that my sister is not acting well, I was shocked!"

Yu Xinjie almost screwed out the lipstick in his hand!

"Your brother-in-law is also very powerful. Why don't you introduce us to Xinjie?"

Yu Xinjie’s face almost twitched and took a deep breath, only to squeeze out a stubborn smile.

"There will be opportunities in the future."

She took the phone and clicked on the link from her roommate.

At first glance, her eyes ignited a crazy anger!

After so long, she didn't pick up her phone, but she was desperately picking up the notice. She also got so many hot searches, and the number of fans has risen.

Yu Yaoyao still wants to come back?

Yu Xinjie bit his lip and his eyes spurt on the official stage of the "stage" program group.

Isn’t this Meng Xin a lot of fans?

So she was stepped on by Yu Yaoyao?

Yu Xinjie looked red and clicked on Meng Xin’s official blog.

She took the roommates to pay attention and sent a private letter to the other party.

[A Bao: I have evidence of Yu Yaoyao’s derailment in my hand, and there is a photo of her night party man! 】

After the previous suicide and Chen Yuwen, the usual entertainment records all blocked her trumpet, saying that she was cheating money and selling fake news.

After Yu Xinjie finished the word, he nervously looked at Meng Xin’s account and pinched the phone.

Waiting minute by minute...

She never responded, she immediately turned on the computer and turned a slightly blurred photo of the folder.

send.

[A Bao: Yu Yaoyao is a private club, just in a five-star hotel. 】

Yu Jia's are her, her sister's are also her!

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"Auntie!"

Yu Yaoyao was on the sofa and made a loud sneeze!

The little buns immediately looked anxiously, pulling the blanket on the sofa and covering it on her lap.

"Dad, have you put the hot water in the end?"

The little buns quickly ran to the second floor and went to the supervisor with dissatisfaction.