The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Jiang Chenyu continued to hold the little guy's face with his big rough hands, the little guy was crying so wronged, his legs kicked back vigorously, as if he wanted to kick his father away behind him.

Jiang Chen let go of his hand, and after a while, the little guy's head lifted slightly by himself.

He crawled there crying out of grievance.

Gu Nuannuan was stunned, "Husband, why did he lift it?" She usually taught her a lot at home, and when she raised her head, he would climb there.

Jiang Chenyu said: "If you don't get used to him, he will get used to it."

Gu Nuannuan wrapped the bath towel tightly, squatted at the end of the bed and looked at the crying little guy who raised his head, "It seems that mother is too spoiled for you, then you cry for a while, I will change clothes."

Gu Nuannuan left, and the little guy lay on the bed alone and cried for a while, until Jiang Chenyu's big hands gently stroked his son's back from behind, and he stopped crying comfortably again.

After crawling for a while, the little guy returned to his father's arms, his whole body was soft. "Xiao Nuan, don't forget that my son will have a vaccine in a few days."

"Don't worry, this will never be forgotten." Gu Nuannuan walked out of the cloakroom, she picked up her son, bowed her head, and kissed his forehead, "I didn't cry last time, I will definitely cry this time."

Putting the little guy in the middle of the bed, Jiang Chenyu moved him to the crib.

Gu Nuannuan took her son back again, Jiang Chenyu threatened, "Either he sleeps in a crib tonight, or he goes out to sleep tonight."

Gu Nuannuan: "..."

So, she continued to hold her son in the middle of the bed, "Where the child sleeps, the child's mother will sleep. You choose!"

Jiang Chenyu looked at the person who sang against him, so he carried the child to the door of Mr. Jiang's bedroom.

Gu Nuannuan kept staring at her half-old son, and finally walked to the door of her father-in-law's bedroom. She stopped, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Jiang Chenyu!"

Jiang Chenyu handed his son, who had not been sleeping for a long time, to the old man Jiang who secretly played with the mobile phone, "The mobile phone has radiation on the child, so hold him to bed early at night."

The old man Jiang looked at the group of little guys beside his bed, and asked his son a question, "Jiang Chenyu, our family is too poor to hire a confinement wife, your father is still in his tens of years and still wants to show you son?"

Jiang Chenyu looked at his sleeping son and said, "Let him supervise you to go to bed early."

Old man Jiang: "..." One arrow, two birds!

Gu Nuannuan was dragged back to the bedroom, Jiang Chenyu locked the door, looked at the aggrieved little wife and said: "Listen to me earlier and let the tiger sleep on the crib, maybe I will restrain myself a little bit tonight."

Now that his son is gone, he has no need to restrain himself.

Gu Nuannuan regretted it now, "That's fine, I agree, you go and bring your son back and put him in the crib to sleep."

Jiang Chenyu asked back, "A bite of meat, or a night of meat, it's you, which one do you choose?"

"I choose...to run." Gu Nuannuan rushed to the door of the bedroom, and was hugged by the waist before opening the door.

The bedroom door was locked again by Jiang Chenyu, he directly lifted up his little wife's pajamas, and hugged her to bed, "There is no option of 'running', but you can beg for mercy."

Gu Xiaonuan pushed Jiang Chenyu's chest with both hands, and immediately said: "Okay, my husband, I beg for mercy."

Jiang Chenyu said the second half of the sentence again, "Only under my body can...beg for mercy."

After finishing speaking, without giving Gu Nuannuan time to resist, Jiang Chenyu directly possessed himself and pressed down, Gu Nuannuan cursed inwardly.

Not long after, Gu Nuannuan's intermittent panting sound came from the bedroom, she blushed, and felt flushed when she heard the sound.However, Jiang Chenyu seems to have endured for a long time, and in the past few days, he has to share all the forbearance he had in the previous period on Gu Nuannuan.

Gu Nuannuan's wrist didn't seem to be her own anymore, "Old man, don't, don't pinch my wrist." Gu Nuannuan said to Jiang Chenyu intermittently.

Jiang Chenyu pressed against her ear, his hot body wrapped tightly around him.He was also panting heavily, and while experiencing the ultimate comfort in Gu Nuannuan, his strength remained undiminished. His voice was thick, and his lust seemed to be like a fire, spreading in Gu Nuannuan's ears, "Last time you were behind me The scratches on the back are all scratches, and the scabs have just formed. Instead of scratching your kitten's paw, you are still going to scratch me, aren't you?"

Gu Nuannuan's "kitten's paw" was controlled, and she couldn't do anything wrong, so she could only be forced under her body, and there was no juice left after being squeezed.

She couldn't take it anymore, so she kept begging for mercy, and fooled her husband and said, "The rest of tomorrow night, okay, let's continue tomorrow night."

Jiang Chenyu laughed lowly, "Tomorrow night is tomorrow night, it doesn't conflict with tonight."

Gu Nuan was exhausted, "Woo, I miss my son."

After a while, Gu Nuannuan's forbearing voice sounded again in the room...

On the second day, Gu Nuannuan was sleeping on the bed, without any clothes on, the little guy was carried by Jiang Chenyu to her side.

In a good mood, he covered the two with a quilt and went to the company.

Ning'er wanted to go to see her aunt to see the baby, but Jiang Chenyu said politely, "Your aunt and the tiger are both sleeping, don't go in and disturb them."

Ning'er believed whatever the adults said. She simply asked, "Uncle, can I go in and put the baby in the living room to sleep?"

Jiang Chenyu: "No, the tiger has to be with his mother."

"Yesterday I……"

"Ah, Uncle, you go to work, I took Ning'er out to play." Jiangsu appeared immediately, and he took Ning'er's hand and took her aside.

Jiang Chenyu glanced at his nephew, feeling slightly satisfied.

Ning'er followed Jiangsu to the side, she was puzzled, "Brother Xiao Su, where are we going to play? Can we take the baby with us, the little tiger has never gone out to play."

Jiangsu looked at Ning'er with dark eyes, "Call your aunt to get up."

"Oh, are we going to call my aunt to go out and play together?" Ning'er happily went to call Jiang Momo.

No one in Jiang Momo's bedroom?

The servant said, "Missy went out this morning and didn't say where she was going."

Jiangsu was puzzled and frowned.Sister Mo doesn't sleep in during the holiday?Moreover, she was able to get up at a certain time?

Ning'er looked at Jiangsu, "Brother Xiao Su, what should we do, my aunt is not at home, why don't we call my aunt out to play?"

Jiangsu warned, "Whoever you call today, you can't call your aunt!" Then, he gave up and said, "Forget it, I'll take you out to play alone."

……

In the hotel, Jiang Momo appeared, took the room card and opened the door angrily, walked up to the man, "Su Linyan, what do you mean?"

There is still a message from Su Linyan on Jiang Momo's mobile phone, "Xiaomo, come to the hotel to find me. If you don't come, I will go to Jiang's house with a generous gift in the afternoon to find you."

Su Linyan looked at the person who ran over, he sat at the end of the bed and said with a smile, "You were not allowed to leave last night, why did you run away?"

Jiang Momo looked at Su Linyan with displeasure in her eyes, "If you don't run away and stay, will you still be kissed by you disgustingly?"

Is his kiss disgusting?

Su Linyan looked up at Jiang Momo's red lips. He suddenly grabbed Jiang Momo's wrist and held her in his arms. Then he hugged Jiang Momo and lay down, turned over, and pressed her on the bed.

Su Linyan stepped forward, holding Jiang Momo's face in both hands, pushed her down on the bed again, and kissed her hard.Let her accept herself and adapt to herself until she is not disgusting.

Su Linyan predicted from the very beginning that if he opened a hole, the hole in the back would become bigger and bigger until he couldn't control it.

It was as if a flood had burst its embankment and washed away all his restraint.