President's Chasing Wife

She couldn't help thinking that if she had a doll with this man, it would definitely be the cutest doll in the world.

Ruan Xiangmeng was still in a daze, when a childish voice came from his ear: "Cousin, is there something wrong with this ugly woman's head?"

Ruan Xiangmeng didn't hate him, but that didn't mean he could talk about her casually.

It's fine to say that she was once, but she even said that she can't bear it the second time, and there is no need to bear it anymore.

What's more, in Ruan Xiangmeng's dictionary, the word forbearance has always been used on others, not on himself.

"What did you say? Say it again if you have the ability." Ruan Xiangmeng roared in a high-pitched voice.

Her voice, like stereo surround sound, reverberated in this old mansion for a long time.

***'s face darkened, and she said angrily: "Mengmeng, don't be rude."

At this time, Ruan Xiangmeng was already angry, and she didn't care about her mother calling her, her eyes stared sharply at the little powder as if cast a spell.

Jiang Zheyu was not frightened by her at all, because Ou Chengtian was standing beside him, he was not afraid of anyone.

He raised his little neck and looked proud, "If you ask me to say it again, I will say it again, then I will lose face."

"Hmph, I don't think you dare to say it." Ruan Xiangmeng snorted coldly, clenching her hands together.

In fact, she just wanted to scare this little fan, but the endurance of this little fan was obviously a bit higher than she expected.

In the kitchen, O'Molan, who was cooking, heard the commotion outside, immediately dropped the kitchen knife and ran out.

Because he ran too fast, when he walked to the living room, he almost fell down accidentally.

As soon as she heard a crunchy voice calling her mother, O'Molan probably knew what was going on.

She straightened up, stared at Jiang Zheyu, and said with a heavy face, "Why did you come down? Didn't you tell you to study hard upstairs?"

Jiang Zheyu will start elementary school in a while. In order to keep her son from losing at the starting line, Ou Molan arranged for him a tutor in advance and let him get used to the curriculum first.

But Zhe Yu, this little guy, ran away the teacher every day and every day, until now, no teacher is willing to hand him over.

And his way of running away in anger is very special, it's not that he made a lot of noise and scolded the teacher, but he pretended to be a little idiot, shaking his head and pretending not to know the teacher taught him thousands of times.

The most exasperating thing is that when the Chinese teacher taught him a poem, he didn't remember anything else, but he remembered the line "I hang the southeast branch by myself."

Whenever the teacher asked him to test his poems, he would use this sentence to answer.

For example, once when she was about to enter the room while serving juice, she heard such a conversation inside.

"What's the next sentence of being happy in life?"

"It's better to hang the southeast branch yourself."

"No, no, that's not the case."

"What's wrong? It's very neat. Teacher, didn't you say that the lines must be right and neat."

The teacher twitched a little, but said patiently: "Yes, this one is quite neat, then let's look up at the bright moon for the next sentence."

"It's better to hang the southeast branch yourself."

It's still that sentence.

The teacher was a little proud this time, and said with a smile: "Didn't Xiaoyu just say to be correct, look, this sentence is not neat."

Xiao Yu blinked her eyes, pondered for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I made a mistake in the number of words just now. I should have looked up to understand it. I hung the southeast branch by myself. In this way, it should be neat."

The teacher fainted, because he was stunned by anger.

Later, classmate Jiang Zheyu was of course punished.

But Ou Molan loves her son very much, and she didn't punish her too much, so Jiang Zheyu is not afraid at all.

As far as Jiang Zheyu's personality is concerned, more than half of it is Ou Molan's habit.

In this regard, Jiang Junhao has nothing to do, who made her the child's mother, and who made him a strict wife.

Therefore, Ou Molan still knows her own children well.

Hearing Ruan Xiangmeng's call just now, Ou Molan had already guessed seven or eight points in her heart, and when she came out to see, it really was this little guy who came to make trouble again.

As soon as he heard that his mother asked him to go upstairs to study again, Zhe Yu's little face was wrinkled together, and he muttered: "Tell people to study all day, and let them live, and those are too simple. Yeah, it doesn't look interesting."

Ou Molan was furious, this bastard dared to say something simple.

When Ou Molan was about to lose her temper, Ou Chengtian tried to persuade her, "Let Xiao Yu take a rest today, anyway, it's still early to leave school, Xiao Yu is so smart, it must be fine."

Jiang Zheyu knew that as long as Ou Chengtian interceded, Ou Molan would definitely agree.

So the wrinkled little face instantly became clear, and he threw a big smiling face at Ou Chengtian.

Ou Molan snorted twice, closed her eyes, "Okay then, but Jiang Zheyu, I warn you, be nicer to Sister Mengmeng, do you hear me, otherwise, you will be rewarded."

Her threat was of no use to Jiang Zheyu, but Jiang Zheyu nodded in a face-saving manner. In order to show his sincerity, he turned his head and yelled sweetly at Ruan Xiangmeng, who had a gloomy face. One sentence: "Hello, Sister Mengmeng."

That polite attitude and that little gentleman's appearance made the corners of Ruan Xiangmeng's mouth twitch gorgeously.

*** from the side couldn't help but praise: "Mo Lan, your little Yu is really obedient."

O'Molan sighed, and only said, "You will understand later."

Then with a meaningful expression on his face, he entered the kitchen again.

Seeing that Ou Molan was gone, he instantly stepped down Zhe Yu's small face, glanced at Ruan Xiangmeng, and quickly looked away.

"Cousin, did you get tricked by my mother today?" Jiang Zheyu is a kid, only six years old, his little head is more flexible than anyone else, and at a young age, he is very good at observing words and expressions , Occasionally, the yin and the yin will go against each other. If this child grows up, he will probably be a disaster.

However, Ou Chengtian really likes it, men are too stupid, they will only be played around by women.

However, recently he has questioned this sentence.

Because he never thought he was stupid, but why did he still have the feeling of being played around by a stupid woman like Xia Liyou?

The IQ of a person who is deeply in love is indeed immeasurable.

Ou Chengtian curled his lips, showing reluctance.

When Jiang Zheyu saw him put on this expression, he became more sure of his thoughts.

"Cousin, go to my room, I have something to show you." After speaking, Jiang Zheyu took Ou Chengtian's big hand and dragged him upstairs.

Ou Chengtian didn't refuse, and followed up.

This just happened to get rid of Ruan Xiangmeng.

Looking at the back of the two of them leaving, Ruan Xiangmeng snorted twice, did he think he could escape by doing this?Dream less.

Ou Chengtian was dragged by Zheyu to his small room, still pink as before.

This room was prepared by Ou Molan for Jiang Zheyu who was not yet born, because she was sure that the second child would be a girl.

In the end, when Zhe Yu fell to the ground, he suddenly discovered that it was another one with a handle.

This made it difficult for O'Molan to accept this fact for a while.

However, with O'Molan's self-improvement personality, she quickly recovered.

And he couldn't put it down for his second child, Jiang Zheyu.

Not long after, Jiang Junhao discovered that she raised Jiang Zheyu as a girl.

Not only did he make his room pink and cute, but he also changed all the clothes in his closet into girls' skirts.

When Jiang Zheyu was one or two years old, he was a living doll played by his mother.

In order to satisfy her eccentricity, Ou Molan always dresses Jiang Zheyu very cutely, and Jiang Zheyu looks very upbeat, even more girlish than those little girls of the same age.

Jiang Zheyu didn't realize that she was not a girl until she was three years old.

Angrily, he took out all the clothes from the closet and set them on fire. At that time, he almost caused the house to fall. Fortunately, O'Molan found out in time and put out the fire.

But it also shows Jiang Zheyu's determination.

Later, Ou Molan compromised, admitted Jiang Zheyu's identity as a boy, and started buying men's clothes for him.

But this room, she wouldn't change it even if she killed her, she insisted on letting Jiang Zheyu live here.

Jiang Zheyu felt that his mother had compromised, so he took a step back in a sensible way.

Even if he was very unhappy, as long as O'Molan was happy, he didn't care.

In this alone, he looks very much like Ou Chengtian.

So, their Ou family's genes are still very strong.

Jiang Zheyu jumped onto the soft bed as soon as he entered the room, and asked with a smile: "Cousin, is that ugly woman my new girlfriend introduced to you by my mother?"

His mother has a hobby of being a matchmaker, he has known about it for a long time, and she especially likes being a matchmaker for Ou Chengtian, just because of repeated failures, making her more frustrated and courageous.

Ou Chengtian shrugged helplessly, "You also know that your mother, my aunt, has this hobby."

Jiang Zheyu stuck out his tongue at him, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not my mother's fault. Cousin, you have never had a girlfriend, so my mother is worried for you."

Others analyzed it like a kid.

Ou Chengtian hooked his lips indifferently, "What about your brother? Doesn't he have a girlfriend? Why isn't your mother in a hurry?"

As soon as Jiang Zhe Ning was mentioned, Jiang Zheyu's eyes lit up, and he said with a small smile: "Who said my brother doesn't have a girlfriend, there are many women chasing my brother, but it's just that he hasn't met anyone he likes yet." Yes, there is no way. Besides, my brother is younger than you, and his elders and children are orderly. No matter what, you should be your cousin first, but ah, you are too disappointing. I have been born for several years. I didn't see you bring a woman back."

He sighed helplessly and spread his hands.

Ou Chengtian stretched out his hand, and scratched Jiang Zheyu's little nose with a smile on his face, "You child is too precocious, and you are not as innocent and cute as you are at your age."