Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

Hearing footsteps behind him, the butler was interrupted before he could speak.

"Forget it, the child is still uncomfortable, let this go."

Sighing helplessly, Mr. Jin Hao walked out directly.

Shen Yumo sat alone in his room, staring at the table he took out in a daze.

For a while, I couldn't tell what was wrong, but I always felt that there was something wrong with the emperor green bracelet.

Even if Zou Shihao asked everyone in Fenghuo to check about the bracelet, they found nothing.

"It's unintentional to think so much. After all, you keep it first. When it is useful in the future, it will naturally pop up."

Zou Shihao looked at Shen Yumo's direction with some distress, and felt that it was extremely bad for him to let her participate in this matter.

Sticking out his tongue, Shen Yumo didn't care at all, and acted like a baby to Zou Shihao.

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, I want you to cook."

The little head kept rubbing back and forth in Zou Shihao's arms, which made Zou Shihao a little helpless.

"I'll do it for you."

He directly picked up Shen Yumo horizontally, and Zou Shihao ignored Shen Yumo's exclamation and reported him downstairs.

Putting it lightly on the sofa, seeing Shen Yumo's pitiful look, Zou Shihao looked for a blanket and came over to cut fruit for her.

It made Shen Yumo look like a queen.

Anyway, when Shen Yinran came downstairs, he saw his parents were busy in the kitchen, and the other was struggling with the last piece of mango on the plate.

The corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily, and Shen Yinran felt a little helpless for a while.

From time to time there was a scent coming out of the kitchen, but Shen Yinran couldn't say anything else.

He simply pushed open the kitchen door and walked in.

Looking at Zou Shihao with raised eyebrows, Shen Yinran felt that she had nothing to say.

At the beginning, I always felt that this man was too much, and he would never become a good husband and father.

But Zou Shihao's changes in the past few years made Shen Yinran amazed.

No matter how he makes trouble, he doesn't care, as long as he and his mother are well and happy, everything will be fine for him.

"Now that you're down, go wash your hands and serve your meal."

Glancing at his own son, Zou Shihao was very familiar with this little Douding, but he didn't care at all whether it was a problem for him to oppress children like this.

In the end, the kid resigned himself to his fate and obeyed obediently, especially when he looked at the sweet and sour short ribs on the table, his eyes were straightened.

The mother and son had exactly the same preferences, which saved Zou Shihao a lot of trouble.

Silently putting a plate of sweet and sour short ribs in front of Shen Yumo, Zou Shihao directly ignored his son's accusing eyes.

"Why not mine?"

Poking the white rice in his bowl, Shen Yinran expressed that he was wronged.

Although there are all kinds of colorful dishes, are they not good in front of the sweet and sour short ribs?

"There are ribs in the kitchen, I want to eat and make them myself."

Ruthlessly cutting off the last path, Zou Shihao was like a whole iceberg, but melted all Shen Yinran's enthusiasm.

On the contrary, Shen Yumo looked a little funny looking at the two of them.

Just when she was about to put the sweet and sour short ribs in front of her, she saw Shen Yinran and yelled upstairs.

"Qiu, I want to eat sweet and sour short ribs."

After an earth-shattering shout, the little robot that was charging itself in the corner was called out directly.

"Good little master."

A mechanical sound sounded, and the emotionless robot moved directly to the kitchen, and the sound of Ding Ling's palm was immediately remembered.

Shen Yinran's triumphant look made Shen Yumo want to laugh even more.

There is gentleness in the eyebrows and eyes, this is probably the feeling of home.

"A machine without emotion, where can I have a delicious dinner with my love?"

While Zou Shihao was talking, he wanted to grab all the dishes on the table from Shen Yinran.

This time, Shen Yinran had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly pulled all the things in front of him here.

Looking at each other provocatively.

There was a lot of excitement at the table, but it was fun.

If the sound of knocking on the door is excluded, it may be more harmonious.

To be honest, Zou Shihao was not happy at all when his dinner was interrupted.

With a cold face, he directly took a pair of slippers and put them on for Shen Yumo.

The fluffy little rabbit made Shen Yumo a little more cute.

During this period, Shen Yinran had already walked towards the door.

"Grandpa Jin? Why are you here?"
　He opened his mouth in doubt, this time, what did the couple sitting inside not understand, when they contacted the daytime, Shen Yumo understood everything about Mr. Jin Hao's invitation to him.

Nodding his head, looking in the direction of the door, Shen Yumo frowned.

"If you don't like it, I'll ask the security to drive him away."

Zou Shihao said Ali's words calmly, as if he was facing a complete stranger

It's just that Shen Yumo couldn't be cruel.

Sighing, he simply went out by himself.

"I come to you for a meal, don't you mind."

Smiling and speaking, Mr. Jin Hao didn't seem to care whether he was a sniper or not.

　But Zou Shihao rolled his eyes in his heart, and silently glanced at the old man opposite him.

"mind."

But the thick-skinned Mr. Jin Hao didn't care if you didn't mind it or not, he had already returned to the room before Zou Shihao could speak, and sat down.

"Sweet and sour white bones, celery lily, West Lake beef soup. Very good."

Nodding in satisfaction, old Mr. Jin Hao looked at Shen Yumo's direction and felt very relieved.

"Yu Mo's craftsmanship is pretty good, with all the colors."

Shen Yinran didn't seem to feel the awkward atmosphere in the air, watching Mr. Jin Hao's movements, his eyebrows frowned.

The father and son are very similar now.

"Grandpa Jin, you are wrong. This is the meal made by Dad."

Speaking seriously, Shen Yinran didn't know that when his words fell, the air stopped for a while.

"No wonder, the chef's knife skills don't look very good, the celery is cut in a mess, the beef is not neat, and the tofu is broken."

For this kind of double-standard person, the family of three said that there is no one else.

With such a rich person, Shen Yumo wouldn't foolishly think that he would have no place to eat.

Even if this kind of thing is to trick Shen Yinran, it won't work now.

After his eyes flickered for a few minutes, Shen Yumo didn't say much, but silently ate his meal with his head down.

I feel that the sweet and sour short ribs in front of me are not fragrant.

For a meal, several people ate incomparably aggrieved, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

Relatively speechless, Shen Yinran cleverly escaped from such a scene ahead of time.

After all, this kind of meeting with guests should be left to the adults. As a child, I should not stay here to be an eyesore.

Shen Yumo and Zou Shihao looked helpless.

For this kind of person, you can't beat them, and you can't drive them away. There is really no way.

After Shen Yumo yawned uncontrollably again, old Mr. Jin Hao finally realized belatedly that he should leave.

After coughing lightly, Mr. Jin Hao got up straight away.

"You guys have a good rest. I told Lao Yan that he will come over to help you take a look in the next two days."