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

"Tiger, what are you doing picking up the trash can?" Wei Aihua trotted over.

The little guy had already pulled the trash can down, and because of the force of the impact, the lid of the trash can was knocked off the ground, and the garbage inside spilled out.

The little guy had a clear purpose. He found the ice cream stick that Ma Ma would usually let himself lick. The little paw tried once but failed to pinch it. He tried again, but still couldn't pinch it. The third time, he finally picked it up.

At this time, Jiang Chenyu also walked in front of his son.

As if showing off, the little guy held the wooden stick and raised his little arm for Dad to see.

Looking at the few popsicle sticks and wrapping paper scattered in the trash can, the living room instantly fell into a deathly silence!

Gu Nuannuan also chased after her, and her son raised his hand to "show off", in her eyes, it was his son who was "complaining" to her husband!

He is definitely suing!

A few months of human cubs will sue!

Old Jiang thought, it's over.

When the little guy opened his mouth and was about to add a wooden stick, Gu Nuannuan quickly squatted down and pulled it away.

Jiang Chenyu put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and stood there condescendingly, with sharp eyes.

Gu Nuannuan bowed his head, Jiang Lao turned his back, Wei Aihua was too scared by his uncle's aura to dare to speak.

The servants in the living room who knew the truth stepped down one after another, fearing that they would be implicated.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was not right, Wei Aihua knelt down and picked up the little milk bag that exposed all of this, "Chen Yu, sister-in-law took him back first."

The little guy was still looking at the rubbish on the ground, and he didn't want to leave.

The little arm couldn't hold back the big arm, and the little guy was still carried away from the battlefield by his aunt.

Jiang Chenyu coldly glanced at the two people in the living room who didn't dare to look directly at him, turned around by himself, went to the refrigerator in the living room, opened it to look for it...

Gu Nuannuan's aggrieved little milk voice replied: "My husband, I'm not here~"

Jiang Chenyu closed the refrigerator door, looked down at her: "Lead the way."

His voice was cold and frightening, one second he was affectionate and doting with his wife, and the next second Nuan was frightened again.

She took small steps and went to the back room of the kitchen. When the kitchen servant saw the second young master coming in, she immediately stood in two rows with guilt, not daring to speak, but bowing her head.

When he arrived at the freezer, Gu Nuannuan struggled to open the freezer with one hand.After all, Jiang Chenyu still felt distressed, dragged her over, and without letting her use force, he easily opened the freezer with one hand, lowered his head, looked at half of the ice cream in the freezer, and took a deep breath.

Mr. Jiang was at the door, ready to sneak away.

Gu Nuannuan is now imagining how to beat Hua Xiaoshan Jun's ass in his mind.

Brat, if you don't beat him with a stick this time, I'm sorry for her hard education for so many days.

Jiang Chenyu turned around, "You two come out with me."

He stepped out of the back kitchen wearing shiny leather shoes, the chef thought he was talking about himself and the second young lady.

Gu Nuannuan waved his hand, "It's not you, you can cook with peace of mind, and make more of my husband's favorite food tonight. He's talking about me and my dad."

The chef is relieved.

After going out, Jiang Chenyu sat on the sofa, Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Lao automatically chose the place farthest from him.

Wei Aihua hugged his little nephew, and occasionally stood on the edge of the steps and looked down at the situation below. When the little guy was about to speak, Wei Aihua covered his little nephew's mouth and hid back in the bedroom. "Tiger, you can sleep with your aunt tonight, she is afraid that your little butt will suffer."

The little guy was stripped naked by Wei Aihua, he was lying on the bed in diapers, his face and little paws were washed clean. "Oh~"

Living room, do not speak.

Jiang Chen sternly said, "Are you still going to let me ask?"

Mr. Jiang glanced at his daughter-in-law, why didn't she say anything?Are you saying that if something goes wrong, she will take care of it?

Gu Nuannuan pinched the hem of her clothes, glanced at her father and then at her husband with small eyes.

After a while, Mayor Jiang also came home from get off work. As soon as he entered the door, he first shouted, "Tiger, uncle is back."

Seeing that there were no children in the living room, my brother's face darkened again. The atmosphere in the living room was abnormal, and there were no servants.

Jiang Chenfeng quickly realized that something was wrong, and after a while, Wei Aihua called her husband, "Go upstairs and don't talk."

Jiang Chenfeng glanced at the living room, didn't meddle in his younger brother's affairs, and didn't care about his father, he decided to go upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, seeing the little guy covered naked under their quilt, Mayor Jiang smiled all over his face in an instant, "Uncle, hug my little treasure."

Wei Aihua: "Your little treasure must be in trouble tonight."

"What's wrong? The living room is warm and what did our dad do to make Chen Yu angry?"

Jiang Chenfeng took a look at the situation and everything became clear.

Wei Aihua explained: "Some time ago, Nuan Nuan secretly wholesaled the ice cream that our dad sold. Neither you nor Chen Yu knew about it, and secretly ate it at home every day. Nuan Nuan would let the little tiger lick the cream on the ice cream stick after eating to satisfy his hunger.

It’s not that the little tiger can climb. He’s amazing. I don’t know how to tell. We throw rubbish into the trash can. Today he climbed to the trash can, overturned the trash can, and went to find a stick to eat.

There were five or six ice creams and packaging bags inside. Chen Yu was there at the time and found them all. He was training the two people below. "

Jiang Chenfeng said with a smile: "Chen Yu is also domineering and has strong control, why should he be angry?"

"My dad wholesaled half of the freezer, and it's all sold out in time. I don't think we can finish it in October."

Jiang Chenfeng: "Our dad has always had no self-control when shopping. Let Chen Yu teach him a lesson."

The couple stopped joining in the fun, hugging the little tiger, very happy.

In the living room, Gu Nuannuan lowered his head and explained the whole process in detail.

Elder Jiang: "Jiang Chenyu, think about it clearly, this is my house, you are married, and your house is in Yenan Villa, so I have the freedom to buy whatever I want."

Jiang Chenyu told the butler, "My dad bought a new set of celadon vases last month, right?"

The butler glanced at the master, "... yes."

Gu Nuannuan hadn't had her turn to be punished yet, so her small eyes slowly stared at her husband curiously.

"Donate!"

Jiang Laoqi poked the floor tiles with his cane, "Jiang Chenyu, how dare you."

Jiang Chenyu said: "The whole set is donated."

"Jiang Chenyu, if you're like this, our father and son will separate." Jiang Lao blushed.

Gu Nuannuan whispered to her husband: "Husband, you can just donate one, and the other set will kill our dad."

Mr. Jiang stared over, "It's not your turn yet, is it?"

Old Jiang went to his bedroom with the housekeeper angrily, and said that he could not let his son donate his favorite ones. It is not easy for him to collect a set. Now in all collectors, only his set is the most complete. most.

Now, only the husband and wife were left to confront each other in the living room.

Gu Nuannuan raised his injured hand, "Husband, my hand hurts, I worked too hard, I just want to eat a few bites to reward myself. Moreover, my dad and I strictly practice self-discipline every day, you have punished our dad , I’m a wife, forget it.”

"Our dad is our dad, you are you. Gu Xiaonuan,"

"Husband I love you."

President Jiang: "..."