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

Gu Nuan gritted her teeth, and while opening the car door, she warned her husband, "I will take revenge for lying to me, and cover my son so that he doesn't catch a cold."

After finishing speaking, Gu Nuannuan began to rush towards the teaching building.

She was in front of the old professor again in a gust of wind, and ran to her seat like a shadow.

Old professor: "Principal, do you want to sign up for the school sports meeting and the marathon?"

The whole class turned their heads to look at the principal sitting in the last row.

Gu Nuannuan looked at the mobile phone, and was concentrating on chatting with her husband, "Husband, wake up my son in a while, and don't let him sleep. Don't let him make a fuss at night, so that we can't sleep."

Someone shook her arm around her, so Gu Nuannuan looked up at the old professor with a puzzled look on her face, "Huh?" Asked a question?

The old professor automatically understood that Gu Nuannuan agreed, "Then let's congratulate the principal in advance for winning the championship."

Gu Nuannuan said "Ah?" again.

What about her?What?What happened just now?

After one class, Gu Nuannuan figured out what she promised.

Her intestines were green with remorse, and she was so angry that she didn't have the heart to listen to the lecture.

After school, Gu Nuannuan rushed into the car, looked at her sleeping son and her helpless husband, "Didn't I ask you to wake him up?"

Gu Nuannuan didn't know for a while that she should ask her husband to settle the account.

Jiang Chenyu: "I can't wake up, I tried, and I almost hit him."

Nuan: "Let's fight!"

Jiang Chenyu later put the child in Gu Nuannuan's arms, "Hit it."

Gu Nuannuan looked at the little guy's soft, pink and tender face, and he fell asleep, as if the world was peaceful and beautiful.

Gu Nuannuan couldn't do anything, "Husband, I was tricked by the old professor into signing up for the marathon, woohoo, it's too miserable."

Gu Nuannuan told her husband about her tragic experience just now. She hugged the child, her mouth pressed down, and she felt uncomfortable when she thought about it, "I don't want to participate, husband, I'm going to pretend to be sick that day, so you can go to the hospital to issue a certificate for me... "

Jiang Chenyu: "The marathon event will be canceled this year."

The corners of Gu Nuannuan's depressed mouth immediately returned to normal, the crying sound stopped, and she looked back at her husband in shock.

Jiang Chenyu drove to the barbershop, "Gu Nuannuan has the right to cancel the marathon."

Gu Nuannuan raised the corner of her mouth, "Yes!"

If you have the right, use it.

For the first time, I experienced the refreshment of power.

Gu Nuannuan happily confessed in the car, "Husband, you are so smart, I love you. However, we still have a debt to settle."

Jiang Chenyu: "Where is the barber shop?"

"Turn left at the intersection ahead, turn right at the third traffic light, and you will be there after two intersections."

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When I arrived at the barber shop, the lights in the shop were bright.The double-storey hair salon looks very design in appearance.On the snow-white wall, on one side is the store name written vertically in black fonts, as well as the exclusive logo.

Gu Nuannuan chattered casually, "I cut my hair here before, and I saw a child coming to have a haircut, and the technique is not bad."

As soon as the car stopped, the little guy had had enough sleep, his little body was struggling, his little face wrinkled and wanted to wake up.

Jiang Chenyu parked the car, looked at his son who was struggling to wake up, and snatched his son from his wife's arms.

At this time, the little guy woke up.

He groaned twice in the car, found that his parents were by his side, stopped crying, lay on Jiang Chenyu's shoulder, turned his face to Gu Nuannuan.

"Get out of the car."

The lights in the store were dazzling, and the little guy turned his face into his father's arms after entering.

Gu Nuannuan communicated with the designer, "My son is going to take art photos on weekends, so I will shave his head today."

"Ma'am, have you ever shaved before?"

Gu Nuannuan shook her head, and then, her mother knew her son too well, she said: "It's the first time. Find an experienced teacher, my son is not easy to serve."

Everyone looked at the man sitting with the child in his arms and waiting, "Mrs. Jiang, even if you don't tell me, we will directly arrange for the most experienced teacher to do it."

Gu Nuannuan smiled, "Thank you."

After a while, an experienced teacher came over.

The couple were discussing with the teacher how to cut the child's hair, while the little guy looked back and forth vigilantly at his parents in his father's arms, not knowing what they were going to do.

Gu Nuannuan also touched his son's ear, "Won't my son's flesh be shaved later?"

The little guy's black and bright eyes looked at Ma Ma's direction, his small mouth stuck out his tongue, and he fell into his father's arms cutely.

A baby's haircut needs to be held by parents, and that person is habitually a mother.

When Gu Nuannuan hugged the child and put her flat, the little guy was lying on his back, watching a group of scary adults carrying things on his body with things in their hands, the little guy had a strong sense of crisis, and he directly pressed the corner of his mouth down. Mother began to sob in her arms, turning her head and waving her limbs.The cries gradually increased, each sound more painful than the last.

On one side, there are assistants who specialize in teasing him, as well as holding various dolls and rattles to make noises to attract his attention.All failed in the end, the little guy heard a buzzing sound and approached him, but he didn't cooperate at all.

The whole body is resisting.

Every time the teacher knelt down to make a move, the little guy shook so that the teacher didn't dare to make a move. "Baby, look here, little bear." Even the teacher was teasing the little guy.

Gu Nuannuan was reluctant to use force on her son, she hugged the little guy preciously, "Son, shhh, we are not afraid of mother holding you, you see your father is also protecting you."

Jiang Chenyu stood by his side all the time, looking down at the little guy whose crying tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to behind his ears the whole time.

After becoming a father, Jiang Chenyu's heart softened into cotton.

His strictness to his nephew back then made him mistakenly think that he would be very serious after becoming a father, and his son's tears would not soften his heart.

At this moment, Jiang Chenyu still had a cold face, but his heart softened seeing his son's crying face.

"We are little men, be good son, don't cry, don't cry, mother will tell you a story?"

The little guy looked at the strange and resistant people around him.

Looking at my father, I cried one after another, tears streaming down.

Jiang Chenyu sighed in his heart, he bent down, untied the apron on the child, and picked up the crying and sweating son.

He raised his hand and gently wiped his son's tears with his palm, "Tianzhi, don't cry, isn't dad by your side?"

Gu Nuannuan got up, and she said softly, "Husband, I'm not willing to hold his head hard."

Jiang Chenyu sat in the position just now with the child in his arms.

He said to the barber: "I don't need a robe, I just hug my son and let him cut his hair on my shoulders."

The barber said, "Boss Jiang, if you do this, the broken hair will fall on you."

Jiang Chenyu didn't care at all, and said casually: "It just fell off, my son's hair, how can a father have a dislike for his son."

With no scare robes, little ones don't have to look directly at those scary people.His aggrieved little mouth curled up, but the crying stopped.