Difficult to raise children

The next day, Shen Junyue woke up refreshed. He only felt that his body was twice as light as yesterday, and he was full of energy. Sure enough, a proper sex life is conducive to health preservation.

Reaching out to hug Shen Hao into his arms, Shen Junyue pressed a light kiss on his forehead, watching him tremble a few times, his eyelids were unwilling to wake up.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, I know you're awake."

Shen Hao closed his eyes and slapped him, muttering: "Don't disturb me, I'm tired."

Shen Junyue put his palm on his waist and rubbed it gently. He also knew that Shen Hao had been exhausted recently, but it was already eight o'clock.

"Baby, let's get up and eat first, I heard your stomach growling." After speaking, he deliberately touched Shen Hao's flat belly.

As soon as he touched it, he couldn't bear to let it go, and circled around his belly button from time to time, drawing out all the lust that Shen Hao had in the morning.

Shen Hao had no choice but to open his eyes this time, staring at Shen Junyue with sleepy eyes, the corners of his eyes were still a little watery, which made Shen Junyue feel comfortable all over.

Leaning down and taking a bite on the tip of his nose, Shen Junyue smiled and said, "Get up, Uncle Chen must have made breakfast."

Shen Hao blinked his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, hooked his neck and gnawed on it.

"Yo... baby, lightly... How can I go out today if I bite it?"

Shen Hao very rudely left a clear tooth mark on his neck, his mood immediately improved, he kicked off the quilt and got out of bed.

When he got into the bathroom to wash, Shen Junyue also came in in his pajamas, wrapped his waist around him from behind, swayed and asked: "When I go out later, everyone will ask me which little goblin bit me, how should I answer?" ?”

Shen Hao paused while holding the toothbrush, and glanced at him in the mirror, "Whatever." Anyway, as long as they are not seen, no one will be able to guess the relationship between their father and son.

The few who knew about their relationship couldn't spread it around.

Shen Junyue let go of his waist, took his own toothbrush from the side to wash up, and when the two of them changed their clothes and went downstairs together, Shen Donglin was already sitting at the dining table, but the absence of Mrs. Shen made the breakfast a bit quiet.

"Dad, how is my mother today?"

"It's okay. I didn't sleep well last night. I just had a bowl of porridge and I asked her to go to bed again."

Lin Yuerong was kidnapped for nearly three days. Although she was not beaten, she ate and drank less, and she was getting older, so her body couldn't handle it.

But she didn't want to go to the hospital, so she kept it at home these days.

Shen Junyue stuffed a small steamed bun into his mouth, and swallowed it whole, "When this matter is over, I have to arrest and beat up Shen Jinguo's father and son, you unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

Shen Hao's eyebrows twitched, and he buried his head in hard work, thinking: I don't know if the father and son can survive until that day.

"Okay, I know how to deal with it." Shen Donglin turned his head and said to Shen Hao: "During this period of time, everyone in the Shen family is in danger, so you go and move around, the family cannot rely on suppression alone."

Shen Hao understands what he means, this is to let him play the family card, if it was before, he must be impatient to do this, but now he just obediently complies.

Shen Junyue handed a steamed dumpling dipped in sauce to Shen Hao's mouth, and said flatteringly: "Son, you've worked hard, come on, open your mouth, Dad will comfort you."

Shen Hao glared at him quietly, seeing that he was holding up the chopsticks stubbornly, and seeing that Shen Donglin was present, he didn't dare to get mad, so he opened his mouth and swallowed.

Seeing that he was saving face, Shen Junyue began to spare no effort in feeding. The steamed dumplings were made by Chen Bote according to his taste, with a lot of shiitake mushrooms added, and Shen Hao didn't feel tired even after eating three.

The father and son exchanged glances, one fed and the other ate, making the atmosphere of the restaurant ambiguous.

Shen Donglin put the bowl heavily, and taught plausibly: "Eating breakfast is so boring, do you still let me eat?"

Shen Junyue passed another dish with chopsticks over, without looking back, he said, "You can eat what you eat, and it won't bother you."

"Why don't you get in the way?" Shen Donglin was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, "Your son is 20 years old, isn't it two years old, what do you look like?"

"I saw you feeding mom soup spoon by spoon last night." Shen Junyue gave him a "mutually mutual" look.

"Your mother is sick, can it be the same?"

"Don't explain, don't think I don't know, the two of you are dignified in front of people, but you are still boring behind you."

"Then you're too tired of being crooked, don't block my eyes here." Shen Donglin stared at the teeth marks on his neck, and his temples began to twitch.

Shen Hao knew that once the two quarreled, it would be endless in a short time, so he wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said with a smile, "Talk slowly, I'm going to work first."

Shen Junyue couldn't care less about arguing with Shen Donglin, so he pulled Shen Hao and asked, "Aren't you going back to your room to sleep?"

One sentence made Shen Donglin fix his gaze firmly on Shen Hao, and he said after a while, "Ahem... Haohao, you are still young, there are some things... you should take it easy, your father is not young after all. , but I can't stand the toss."

Shen Hao and Shen Junyue were stunned at the same time, what do these words mean?

Shen Hao blinked innocently, it is obvious that Shen Junyue is like a hungry wolf, what does it matter to him?Moreover, who can't stand the toss?

Didn't watch this early in the morning, Shen Junyue quarreled with him energetically, did he feel lethargic?

Shen Junyue gave Shen Donglin a hard look, and couldn't believe that he would misunderstand his relationship with Shen Hao.

With his body, compared with Shen Hao's, can Shen Hao be crushed?

Shen Junyue gritted his teeth and said: "Dad, are you old and dizzy? Thirty is the most brave age for a man. Could it be that you can't do it at this age?" After finishing speaking, he glanced at a certain place of Shen Donglin glance.

Shen Donglin choked, and his majestic face changed color, "You can ask your mother this question yourself."

Shen Hao has withdrawn from this weird atmosphere, he has been unable to understand the father and son's way of getting along, he only thinks that parents in this world are really open, and such topics can be brought up for discussion without any restraint.

Shen Donglin snorted coldly, "Follow me to the study after eating." Then he left the restaurant with big strides.

Shen Junyue also put down the bowls and chopsticks, and put his arms around his son's waist, "Honey, it's all because of your teeth marks, the old man can think so, shouldn't other people be so stupid, right?"

"So what?" Shen Hao thought about it, and slowly moved his palm to Shen Junyue's buttocks, squeezed it maliciously, and said with a smile: "Actually... I also really want to know if Dad really can't stand it .”

"..." Shen Junyue froze for ten seconds, staring dumbfoundedly at the hooligan Shen Hao.

He swallowed, took Shen Hao's palm away forcefully, and explained with a embarrassed expression: "Well, I don't think you will be interested."

"No, I'm very interested, maybe I can try it tonight."

"Well, my hard muscles are definitely not suitable for being pressed."

Shen Hao touched his chin, looked him up and down, and said something that made Shen Junyue feel struck by lightning: "This must be very tight."

Shen Junyue suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and his face was unpredictable, and he couldn't calm down until he entered the study.

Shen Donglin was flipping through a document, looked up at the two people who had arrived late, and asked in surprise: "Haohao, why is your father so constipated?"

Shen Hao smiled inscrutablely, but did not answer.

Shen Junyue fidgeted and moved his buttocks, coughed dryly and said, "It's nothing, I ate too much breakfast."

Shen Donglin looked at him a few more times because of his rare expression, and then said in a deep voice: "This is the information sent over this morning, please take a look first."

This document was originally sent by He Yong in the early morning to be handed over to Shen Hao, but at that time Shen Hao was sleeping to death, and Shen Donglin just woke up and took it.

Shen Junyue read it roughly and handed it to Shen Hao, "Are they jumping over the wall in a hurry?"

"Or a last-ditch effort."

"The Ning family is nothing to worry about. Li Qing has already been persuaded by Shen Hao. At the same time, I told Xia Housheng to be careful. There should be no big waves. For the rest, we just need to concentrate on dealing with Shangguan Yun and his son."

Shen Donglin nodded, "Our previous plan can start, give orders, let's do it."

Shen Junyue replied solemnly: "Yes." A strange smile flashed on his face.

Shen Hao couldn't compare to these two old foxes, he thought about the matter before and after, and then straightened things out.

He thought of the Zhao family mentioned in the plan, and asked aloud, "Grandpa, the Zhao family is so close to ours, won't people be suspicious?"

Shen Donglin explained with a smile: "The Zhao family is not close to us at all. At most, it is just that Zhao Bin and your father have a little friendship. As for the friendship between you and Zhao Hongze, it can only be regarded as a child's play, and no one will take it to heart. .”

Shen Junyue also added: "Zhao Bin is not the top leader of the Zhao family, and everyone's attention is relatively less on him. If the Shangguan family retreats, it is normal for the Zhao family to seize the opportunity to climb up. A little wind is enough to convince everyone that our relationship is not getting along."

Friends one moment, enemies the next, this is not uncommon in high-ranking families.