After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

"Let me see, what are you afraid of?" Yan Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "Or is there really something wrong with this spirit lottery?"

Seeing that Yan Mingyu was about to start a fight with his little apprentice, Shen Zhiyi quickly stepped forward and gently tugged at her arm, "Sister, I have something to tell you."

Yan Mingyu frowned upon receiving Shen Zhiyi's gaze, and lowered her voice: "Zhiyi, there is definitely something wrong with this spiritual lottery."

"I know." Shen Zhiyi said, "But there are so many relatives today, don't insult Dad."

It was the result that the old man most wanted to see when Shen Jiaojiao swung the lottery. No matter what he said now, he would not believe it, and would instead blame that person.

Yan Mingyu was upset, but when she heard what Shen Zhiyi said, she threw the spirit stick on the table and followed her away.

In the room, Yan Mingyu slapped the bed.

"Shen Jiaojiao is too disgusting, she's really the Son of Heaven, why doesn't she become the empress and ascend the throne?"

"If there is this opportunity, do you think she will let it go?" Yan Chenfeng sat on the sofa, holding the teapot with his slender fingers, with a smile that was not a smile.

Shen Zhiyi passed it from Yan Chenfeng's hand to Yan Mingyu, "Drink some tea and calm down."

Seeing that the couple acted like they had nothing to do with them, Yan Mingyu was helpless, "Aren't you both angry?"

"It's just a clown, what's there to be angry about?" Yan Chenfeng put down the teapot, leaned back lazily, with a casual tone.

With Shen Jiaojiao's little trick, she just fooled the old man and those feudal and superstitious relatives.

It has no effect on him.

"You can think about it." Yan Mingyu snorted, "I live under the same roof as her now, and watching her act every day is annoying to death. If Dad believes in the abbot, he must not treat her like a baby Hold it in your hand?"

"Father cares about the child in her womb, not her." Yan Chenfeng's eyes were deep and deep, "When the child is born, her use value will be gone."

He knew Yan Qiping too well.

That guy looks honest, but in fact he has more eyes than anyone else.

If it wasn't for the sake of the child, he would never tolerate a woman covered in stains by his side.

"That's true." Yan Mingyu finally came to his senses, "But if Yan Qiping really leaves his mother to keep his son, the child will be pitiful."

……

The news of Shen Jiaojiao's "carrying auspiciousness" soon reached Yan Qiping's ears.

Yan Qiping was still pretending to meet with the decoration team in the ancestral hall, but when he heard the news, he rushed back without stopping.

"Jiaojiao, I heard that you have won the lottery?" Yan Qiping held Shen Jiaojiao in his arms, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Shen Jiaojiao nodded, "I don't know how it came out, maybe it's luck."

Yan Qiping pinched her chin and kissed her hard on the forehead.

"It's really my big baby, now it gives me a long face!"

Shen Jiaojiao twitched the corners of her mouth and almost spat it out.

She is used to the hypocrisy of men.

Both Fang Zhuo and Yan Qiping are alike.

Yan Qiping couldn't hear Shen Jiaojiao's slander, so he started to make big cakes for her.

"When the child is born, I will give you whatever you want."

Shen Jiaojiao is also an old fox, so she directly brought a pen and paper over.

"I don't believe it unless there is a written proof."

Yan Qiping's eyelids twitched, "What do you want?"

"The villa in the city center."

"..."

As soon as the words came out, Yan Qiping's face collapsed.

The market value of that villa is tens of millions.

This woman is really a lion!

"You also know that pregnancy is very hard, and if you give me some security, I can raise my baby with peace of mind, don't you?" Shen Jiaojiao winked at Yan Qiping, like an innocent little white rabbit.

Yan Qiping was very reluctant in his heart, but thinking that the child in Shen Jiaojiao's womb was Yan Jiaxiangrui, who could bring him endless wealth in the future, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Shen Jiaojiao raised the corner of her mouth, and hastily handed over the pen and paper.

……

In order to express his respect to "Master Kong Jing", the old man specially asked the kitchen to prepare a vegetarian meal for them to eat together.

During the banquet, relatives came over to toast Yan Qiping one after another, they opened their mouths and said that Yan Jiaxiangrui, but Yan Qiping was very happy.

"Qiping, your wife's stomach is too strong, you must treat her well!"

"Try hard to raise this child, the future of the Yan family depends on him!"

At this time, on the other side, Yan Chenfeng received a work call and was about to go home.

Shen Zhiyi also went back to the room to pack things together.

At this moment, Jin Zhi knocked on the door: "Second Young Master, Second Wife, something has happened!"

……

In the children's room, a little boy was sitting on the ground crying loudly, with two balls of paper stuffed in his nostrils, and blood oozing from the upper edge.

Yang Yang stood beside her, her fists clenched tightly, her chest still heaving up and down.

This time, he really hit someone.

Not lightly.

"Yuan Bao!" Yan Huifang saw her grandson's miserable condition, and rushed over, "Yuan Bao, who beat you like this?"

Yuan Bao cried out of breath, pointing at Yang Yang: "He! He hit me!"

When Yan Huifang heard this, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to grab Yang Yang's ears.

At this moment, Shen Zhiyi and Yan Chenfeng walked in.

Seeing the two of them, Yan Huifang was taken aback, and quickly put her hands down.

"What is Tang Gu doing?" Shen Zhiyi swept over with a cold light, and Yan Huifang shivered instantly.

But she immediately cooled down again, "Your son beat my grandson, and I want to ask what's going on!"

She is not afraid of this woman.

But she was afraid of the big Buddha behind the woman!

Just by standing there, Yan Chenfeng already formed an aura of his own.

If he knew that he wanted to do something to his son, the consequences would be disastrous.

Yan Huifang gritted her teeth and said: "Yangyang beat my grandson, I was just going to ask him what happened."

Hearing this, Jin Zhi took a step forward:

"When I came, Yuan Bao was grabbing Nuan Nuan's doll, Yang Yang tried to stop Yuan Bao, but he failed, so the two started fighting."

Yan Huifang was not happy when she heard it, "Jin Zhi, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. My grandson is a boy, so why grab other people's dolls?"

"He said, Nuan Nuan's doll looks pretty, and he wanted to take off the doll's clothes to see what it looks like inside." Jin Zhi was not used to Yan Huifang, and his words were not polite at all.

Yan Huifang's face turned dark.

What is undressing a doll?

Describe her grandson as a pervert!

"Impossible, my grandson will never do that, he is only five years old, what does he know!"

"Then adjust the monitoring." Jin Zhi pointed to the red light in the corner of the room, "To ensure the safety of the children, the children's room is monitored. I don't need to lie to you."

When Yan Huifang heard this, her breath was choked in her throat, and she was almost deprived of oxygen.

She gritted her teeth, seeing Yan Chenfeng's cold expression out of the corner of her eye, she didn't dare to defend her grandson anymore.

If the grandson really did that kind of thing, and the surveillance was called out, where would she put her face?

Thinking about it, Yan Huifang squatted down next to Yuan Bao: "Yuan Bao, let me ask you, are you grabbing Nuan Nuan's doll?"

Yuan Bao sobbed and said loudly, "I didn't!"