My husband, take what you say

It seems... nothing wrong?

Chu Youyu saw Shang Erran handing over a pen, and looked at him suspiciously. He really didn't see any flaws in his face, so he bit the cap of the pen and signed his name eloquently.

He raised his head to see Shang Eryi frowned at himself, was taken aback, and returned the pen.

Shang Eryi took out the pen cap from his teeth, snapped it together, and threw it into the trash can.

Seeing that Chu Youyu couldn't help but want to grab him by the collar and beat him up, he picked up the contract again, wanting to see if there was a clause in it that could not hit Party B, but before he saw it, he was taken away by Shang Eryi go.

"Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

He finally couldn't help but said: "Remember to take the sheets to the laundry room after eating."

Chu Youyu twitched the corners of his mouth.

He thinks that Shang Twenty-one is probably a clean freak. Looking at the room, how clean and tidy it is, it seems that since he put the plate of omelet rice on the bed just now, he has felt a little uncomfortable...

But how could such a person allow a person who vomited all over him to wander in the field of vision?

Probably...he could endure all this for Xiao Baozi?

This... is fatherly love?

Thinking to himself, Chu Youyu saw that he was holding the contract and turned to leave, so he jumped out of the bed barefoot again and grabbed Shang Eryi's shoulder.

Then I heard him say something leisurely, "It seems that I should have added in the contract that if there is physical contact at other times, the money should be deducted."

Only then did Chu Youyu put his hand back, and seeing Shang Eryi tidy up his clothes again, he smiled awkwardly, "Boss Shang asked me to take the sheets to the laundry room...you should give me a set of clothes..."

Even if it's not in public, it's not okay to run naked...

Shang Nian glanced at him, "Okay. Is there anything else?"

"No, no more."

Then he returned to the bed, crossed his legs again, and watched Shang Eryi close the door and leave.

The room is quiet...

A little boring…

Chu Youyu yawned, picked out the omelet rice in front of him, hesitated, took it up and tasted it.

The taste...much better than he imagined.

The egg skin is very tender, maybe some corn, carrots, ham, etc. were added in addition to the rice. The first bite has a rich texture, and then wrapped in sweet and sour tomato sauce, it is even more delicious and fat.

Chu Youyu took another big bite, and after swallowing it all, he still babbled with some reluctance.

Unexpectedly...Shang Eranyi is not only a good-looking person, not to mention rich, she is such a good cook, and she is so patient with her children. She is simply a good wife...

What an exemplary husband!

While eating omelet rice, Chu Youyu was thinking about who would abandon her husband and son without a conscience. The main thing was that the boy named Xiao Zhe looked quite cute.

Chu Youyu pinched the last grain of rice and put it in his mouth before putting down the plate.

It's so delicious...what if I can't get enough...

Thinking that Chu Youyu had left the bed, he slightly opened the door and listened.

The TV was on in the living room, and it was the sound of the little bun watching cartoons.

Chu Youyu couldn't help frowning, and finally realized, what time is it?

He glanced around and found that there was no clock here, and the curtains were drawn, so he could only see that it was daytime outside.

Chu Youyu simply didn't think about it so much, he put the plate on the cabinet, climbed onto the bed again, and crossed his legs comfortably.

I don't know if it's because the bed is someone else's house, but Chu Youyu feels comfortable lying on it, and this place is much bigger than his small office, for a moment, Chu Youyu thought it would be nice to be a little boy.

While thinking about it, he heard the door open again.

Chu You sat up abruptly.

Shang Eryi walked in, wearing a pink dress on his arm, and a pair of dark blue trousers under the dress.

Shang Nian saw that Chu Youyu looked at him in surprise, and asked, "How is your body recovering? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Maybe it's because Shang Zhe just coaxed him, now Shang Eryi's voice is much gentler than before.

Chu Youyu saw that his collar might have been ripped open by the little bun. The exposed bones were clear, his chest was white, and there seemed to be a slight cleavage. He should have been exercising regularly.

good body…

Chu Youyu swallowed uncontrollably.

"It's... not bad."

Seeing that he lost his mind, Shang Eryi followed his gaze and looked down.

He calmly buttoned his clothes again.

"Xiao Zhe was always clamoring for his mother to take him to the amusement park with his father. I see the weather outside is better, so I want to take him there today."

Only then did Chu Youyu look away. Compared with the calmness of the person being watched, he was obviously much more embarrassed, so he touched his nose.

"Uh... then... that's fine."

Then he took the clothes from Shang Eranyi's hands and put them on without saying a word.

He straightened his clothes, looked at Shang Eryi and asked, "Mr. Shang, what time is it?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon."

?

It's already afternoon.

Which amusement park do you want to go to?

Seeing that Chu Youyu was frowning, Shang Eryi thought he was struggling with money, so he said, "Don't worry, it's written in the contract, and the salary will start from today."

"Forehead…"

He seemed to have regained his businessman face.

Only then did Chu Youyu lower his head, looking at the patterns on his clothes...

Apron Mom…

very good…

Or the pink apron mom...

It can be said that it is very sexy...

Chu Youyu couldn't help feeling ominous.

Looking at his duckling underwear at this time, Chu Youyu couldn't help feeling that it was very funny, so he took the dark blue pants from Shang Eryi's arm.

Fortunately, it is a pair of slacks.

Chu Youyu quickly put it on, and only then did he feel that it was much more pleasing to the eye.

just...shoes...shoes...

Chu Youyu smiled helplessly: "Mr. Shang...where are my shoes..."

When Chu Youyu watched Shang Eryi go out and come back, he took out the latest AJ...

Chu Youyu thinks that being a mother is pretty good...

He took the shoes from Shang Eryi very spinelessly, and held them in his arms, "Mr. Shang... this..."

"Don't worry, your salary will not be deducted, it will be regarded as a meeting gift for you."

Ah... Mr. Shang's businessman has such a good-looking face...

If you praise him more... Can I get a car for such a meeting gift?

Chu Youyu had no doubt that the shoes Shang Eryi gave him were fake.

Mr. Shang!People who live in mansions!

He really couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Shang, may I ask you a question, what did we do to get rich? Show us the way!"

He glanced at him and said three words lightly.

—“Selling rugs.”

ha?

play?

How much money can you make selling carpets?

Did he think the carpet he was selling would fly or drip?

Shang Eryi obviously didn't want to continue discussing this, so he changed the subject, "You don't need to call me Mr. Shang in front of Xiao Zhe from now on."

Chu Youyu was sensible enough not to ask any more questions, he put the shoes on carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little bit reluctant, so he casually replied, "What's that called? Twenty-one?"

The whole room suddenly became quiet, except for the sound of Chu Youyu putting on his shoes. If he hadn't seen Shang Eryi's feet from the corner of his eye, he might have thought he had gone out.

Only then did he look up at him, and saw that the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated. Before Chu Youyu could read some of the meaning, he turned his eyes back, "It's up to you."

Seeing that he was going to leave, Chu Youyu followed him immediately, and couldn't help but think that AJ's shoes are so light that he might jump up from the ground as if he was about to take off.

He couldn't help feeling that his pink apron and dark blue slacks formed a sharp contrast with these shoes. Even if he really wore them, no one would have thought that these shoes were real...

Thinking to himself, Chu Youyu said unintentionally, "Mr. Shang, did we know each other before?"

Chu Youyu has never seen a more generous employer than him.

Seeing that Shang Eryi stopped, his whole body seemed to tense up from his back, and he was about to say that I was joking, when he just uttered the word "I", he heard Shang Eryi say: "I want to Go back to the room and change clothes, go and help Xiao Zhe change, the clothes are on the sofa, he hasn't asked others to change clothes, if you look at him and want to cry, just wait, remember not to force him."

As Shang Eryi said, he opened the door, walked in, and shut Chu Youyu out.

Chu Youyu couldn't help feeling strange.

Is it a shame to know yourself before?or what?

Thinking about it, I walked to the living room.

Shang Zhe was still watching TV, but it was not the father of the big son and the little head. Chu Youyu couldn't help laughing when he walked over, "Little Zhe, what do you think of cats and mice?"

Shang Zhe blinked his eyes, watched Chu Youyu sit on the sofa, saw his mother wearing an apron, couldn't help his nose sore, and cautiously approached Chu Youyu.

He looked at Chu Youyu and asked tentatively, "Mom, can Xiao Zhe want a hug?"

The pitiful look of this little bun was too uncomfortable to watch, Chu Youyu rubbed his soft hair, "Of course."

While speaking, she still did not forget her work purpose, and explained to him softly: "As a mother, it is only natural to hold one's own child..."

Before he finished speaking, the little bun fell into his arms, and called out in a childish voice, "Mom~"

Chu Youyu, an old man, couldn't help but his heart melted when he heard it. He really wanted to hold his little cheek and kiss him, but considering Shang Eryi's degree of cleanliness, if he kissed this little bun, he wouldn't be able to kiss him. Peel off the skin of the bun.

Thinking of Chu Youyu, he continued: "Not only mother, but also many people can hug Xiao Zhe... Everyone wants to hug Xiao Zhe because they like Xiao Zhe..."

"But...but Xiaozhe prefers to be hugged by mom and dad..."

Very good, it seems that what Shang Eryi said is right, this little bun is very resistant to others.

But why didn't you resist yourself...Chu Youyu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Could it be that Shang Eryi really instilled him into thinking of himself as a mother?

Forget it, anyway, he is still young now, he has been cured, and when he grows up, how can he be remembered.

So Chu Youyu no longer entangled with this issue, nor continued to induce him.

There is ample time.

Chu Youyu knew that if he said too much now, it would backfire, so he nodded and patted Xiaobaozi's back, "Shang..."

For a moment, Chu Youyu couldn't cry out to Mr. Shang and Er Eryi, so he said, "Your father asked me to change your clothes..."

After speaking, I felt a little alienated, so I continued: "Mom and Dad want to take you out to play."

Little Baozi poked his head out from his arms, "Really?"

Chu Youyu saw that he seemed to be resisting the feeling of jumping high, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help scratching his little nose: "Of course it's true. Be good, raise your arms."

As Chu Youyu spoke, he made a demonstration. The little bun immediately opened his little hand to imitate his appearance. Chu Youyu glanced at the clothes beside him, thinking that this outfit would probably be changed soon, so he put it away. open.

Sure enough, he is the eldest son.

Chu Youyu twitched the corners of his mouth, why is this dress dark blue.

Chu Youyu put it on his lap, and took off the clothes on the little bun.

As soon as the white skin leaked out, Chu Youyu immediately thought of Shang Eryi.

I can't help feeling that my father's genetics are really great.

Chu Youyu picked up the clothes on his lap and checked the front and back, then put them on for him, and it went smoothly.

It seems that taking care of children...isn't that difficult!

The author has something to say: Chu Youyu and Shang Eryi are always playing, accidentally playing catfish OTZ