Three miniature bosses come to the door with tens of billions of assets

"what time is it?"

Jiang Pianzhi murmured and subconsciously crawled into his arms, seeming a little cold.

He Licun put away the coldness in his eyes and covered her with a blanket: "It's not even one o'clock yet. You can continue to sleep. I'll call you later."

Jiang Pianzhi nodded drowsily and fell asleep again.

The bedroom door was opened by a small meat dumpling.

Xingxing stood on tiptoes and stretched out her little hand, barely able to reach the door handle.

He poked his round little head in, looked at the two people on the bed with a pair of black eyes, and said in an aggrieved voice: "Daddy... wake up and get hungry."

at the same time.

In Xingxing's room, the wet nurse who had brought complementary food to Xingxing, her eyelids twitched. She stared at the empty children's room and murmured to herself: "Where is the young master?" ....”

......

He Licun made a silent gesture, and then waved to his son.

Wearing soft green dinosaur slippers, Xingxing walked towards He Licun, holding in her arms the comfort doll he had held since childhood.

When they got closer, Xingxing felt aggrieved and said in a low voice: "Daddy, Xingxing wants to eat hot pot, but Xingxing doesn't want to eat complementary food..."

He had never eaten hot pot before, so he didn't know there was such a delicious thing.

He won't be able to eat any more baby food.

Those messy things are mixed together and have no taste at all.

Xingxing feels aggrieved. Since his grandma returned to Europe, no one has taken him to eat delicious food.

He Licun pursed his lips, hugged the little meat dumpling into his lap, and pinched his little meaty face lovingly: "Okay, daddy will take you to eat hot pot, but you have to promise daddy condition."

Xingxing nodded vigorously, and Naihuhu replied; "Okay~"

"In the afternoon, you help daddy take care of mommy. Wherever she goes, you will go with her, got it." As He Licun spoke, he had already turned on the positioning function on the smart watch on his son's wrist: "Remember how Do you want to contact daddy?"

Xingxing’s eyebrows that haven’t grown yet were twisted up, feeling a little depressed: “Daddy, Xingxing is not an idiot, of course Xingxing remembers it.”

"Well, just remember."

A faint smile appeared on He Licun's lips, and then he hugged his son and got out of bed.

One big and one small just left the bedroom.

There was already a small bowl of complementary food at the door of the bedroom. The wet nurse, who was pacing back and forth, immediately looked over and said, "Mr. He, the young master hasn't taken any complementary food today. Let me hold him."

"No, you go down and tell the chef to prepare a clear soup pot for hot pot." The gentleness in He Licun's eyes has faded, and he always looks cold in front of outsiders.

The nanny didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she nodded immediately and went to follow He Licun's instructions.

Xiao Xingxing was extremely anxious, so he added: "Xingxing doesn't want clear soup, Xingxing wants spicy food!"

He Licun glanced at Xiaotuanzi and exhaled: "You have a weak stomach. If you want to eat spicy food, just tell your mommy."

Xiao Xingxing wilted all of a sudden. He fell coquettishly into He Licun's arms, and put a pair of fleshy little hands around He Licun's neck: "Daddy, don't tell mommy, will mommy know?" Be happy, don’t eat spicy food when you wake up, be good when you wake up, eat clear soup when you wake up.”

A smile flashed across He Licun's eyes. This boy was not afraid that Pianzhi would be unhappy. He was clearly afraid that she would be angry.

Actually.

Except for the last time she woke up and ate two ice cream sticks secretly and was hospitalized for acute gastroenteritis, Pianzhi had never been angry with him.

Without exposing the little meat dumpling, He Licun coughed and went downstairs with his son in his arms.

While eating hot pot with his son in the dining area, He Licun's phone rang.

His face turned serious.

After hanging up the phone, He Licun touched Xingxing's soft hair: "You stay at home, daddy is going to be busy. If you have time in the evening, I will come back to have dinner with you."

Xingxing nodded obediently and looked at He Licun with a pair of shiny black eyes: "Daddy, come here, Xingxing has something to tell you."

He Licun: "?"

Staring at Xiaotuanzi's expectant eyes, He Licun still bent down and approached Xingxing.

Xiaotuanzi leaned his head forward and kissed He Licun on the side of his face. His oily little mouth curled up in a smile: "Goodbye, Daddy~"

He Licun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took a tissue and wiped the side of his face where his son had kissed him: "Well, remember what you promised me just now."

Xingxing smiled and nodded: "I know, don't worry, Daddy~"

Wait for He Licun to leave.

Xiao Xingxing was the only one left in the dining area.

He looked at the bubbling clear soup pot in front of him, and then his dark eyes suddenly curled up.

Since daddy is not at home, he should be able to eat spicy hot pot, right?

He remembered that when grandma left, she specially bought many flavors of hot pot base and put them in the refrigerator.

Xingxing follows the little hooves of the child seat and gets down.

Then, Pi Bian Pi Dian ran towards the refrigerator.

The servant didn't know what he was thinking and immediately followed him: "Young master, where are you going? Are you full? Do you need to put it away?"

A few minutes later.

Xingxing came back with three large bags of spicy hot pot base.

He swallowed his saliva, climbed into his child's seat with a smile, and then prepared to open the package and pour all the packages of pot bottoms into it.

The servants suddenly shuddered: "Young master, my wife has told me that you can't eat spicy food these days, so you should give me the food."

The words just fell.

Jiang Pianzhi, who was taking a lunch break upstairs, had already gone downstairs. When she heard a sound from the direction of the dining area, she rubbed her eyebrows and walked over: "Wake up, where is your daddy? When did he leave."

Xingxing immediately became nervous. By accident, the hot pot base ingredients that had been opened in his hand fell to the ground, and the red oil instantly splashed on the white floor tiles.

Xingxing’s little face turned pale.

Oops.

Now Mommy is really going to be angry with him.

At this moment, Jiang Pianzhi's footsteps had already walked in. Smelling the smell wafting in the air, Jiang Pianzhi looked over and said, "Wake up, what are you doing."

Xingxing turned her head with a guilty conscience and stuck out her pink tongue, her young face showing embarrassment.

Seeing that her son was silent, Jiang Pianzhi's eyes fell on the unopened packages of spicy base ingredients on the table and the hot pot base ingredients on the ground. She pinched her eyebrows and felt a little headache. .

Neither she nor He Licun likes spicy food very much.

Why does Xingxing like spicy food so much?

That's not the point. The point is that Xingxing is still too young and eating such spicy food can easily lead to diarrhea.

When Jiang Pinzhi was about to talk to her youngest son.

Outside Liyuan.

A black Hongqi car has not left yet.

In the rear compartment.

He Licun's voice was a little cold: "Has the investigation of the so-called Jiang Group been clear?"

"Reply to Mr. He, the investigation found it! That Jiang Group should be Jiang Airlines!"