Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Gu Hongshuang quickly waved her hands and explained, "No, no, I'm not feeling sick, but Mr. Shen just told me about Fox's plan to marry me. I don't know why, but I'm a little scared."

Zhang Mo'er smiled in relief, it turned out to be a pre-marital fear.

"It's okay, then I'll stay with you at night, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Gu Hongshuang let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "Thank you, Mo'er!"

Zhang Mo'er never expected that Shen Rongche would ask Gu Hongshuang for help, unfortunately she didn't notice it at all.

When Shen Rongche came home, the little guy was building blocks in the living room by himself.

He looked up at Shen Rongche, then lowered his head and continued to build his building blocks.

"You're back?"

Shen Rongche walked over, "Where's your great-grandfather?"

"He was sleepy, so he went to rest by himself. Do you have anything to do with him?"

The little guy didn't even look at Shen Rongche, and just played with himself.

"I have something to do with you."

Shen Rongche picked up the little guy.

"Hey, what are you doing! I'm building blocks!"

Shen Rongche didn't explain much, picked up the little guy and walked out.

Aunt Tian stood by the door, looking at the father and son in surprise.

"Aunt Tian, ​​let me take him out for a while."

Aunt Tian nodded, "Go, go, dinner is almost here, come back early."

However, Shen Rongche and the others had disappeared.

Aunt Tian shook her head and ran to the kitchen.

"Where are you taking it?"

The little guy asked indifferently, playing with his fingers.

"Go see someone."

The little guy became interested, "Who is it? Do I know him?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

Shen Rongche pursed his lips, not intending to tell the little guy.

"Did the swallow fly them?"

The little guy thought about it, it should be Yan Zifei or Xiaohu, because he hadn't seen the two of them for a long time, and he didn't know where they went.

"Not them."

The little guy obviously lost interest. If it weren't for them, there would be no one to play with him.

"Is that my dad?"

The little guy was asking about Yu Sheng.

Shen Rongche gave the little guy an unhappy look, "I am your father."

The little guy smiled shyly and said, "So is he. After all, without him for the past few years, I would probably have died long ago."

Shen Rongche snorted and said: "When I find out why you are in his hands, you can talk about his achievements!"

He wondered how his own child would fall into the hands of others.

He didn't even know a little bit.

Damn, I'm not happy thinking about it.

Shen Rongche could probably guess that it was Zhang Mo'er, who went abroad for a few years.

Later Zhang Moer came back again, he would not think about why Zhang Moer came back suddenly, because he was already satisfied that Zhang Moer could return to him.

But she never expected that Zhang Mo'er gave birth to a son there.

Most importantly, Zhang Mo'er didn't even know that she had given birth to a son.

What the hell is going on.

He has just made some progress in his life experience here, but how did the little guy appear over there, which made him feel irritable again.

But he can still control the situation, because the little guy and Zhang Mo'er are now by his side, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing that Shen Rongche kept his mouth shut and looked serious, the little guy asked without fear of death.

"Has Yu Sheng ever told you how you got to him?"

Shen Rongche asked.

The little guy rolled his eyes cunningly, and then said: "No, before we came to you, I always thought I was his son!"

Shen Rongche felt that he couldn't get anything useful from the little guy, and he had to check everything by himself.

Soon, I arrived at the hotel where Houjuan was staying.

"Tsk tsk, this hotel is really luxurious, are you hiding behind Mo'er's golden house?"

The little guy joked.

"You know a lot of idioms."

Golden House Cangjiao knows everything?

The little guy propped his chin and smiled, "Of course, I don't even look at who I am."

"you are my son."

Shen Rongche answered.

The little guy gave Shen Rongche a disgusted look, but didn't speak.

Looking at the layout here, it should be Shen Rongche's handwriting.

He had seen Shen Rongche's works in Shen Rongche's study.

In fact, Shen Rongche is a very good artist, quite talented.

Many of the various hotels or buildings under his banner are specially designed by him.

But the world didn't know it was Shen Rongche.

The little guy feels that Shen Rongche and Zhang Mo'er are a perfect match, and their works always give people a feeling of echoing each other.

Although he is still young and doesn't know much about it, it doesn't prevent his intuition from developing.

Shen Rongche picked up the little guy and strode into the stairs.

"Do you think I'm walking slowly?"

"I don't know who is the problem with your talking too much?"

It stands to reason that he and Zhang Mo'er didn't chat like this, but the little guy spoke out, sometimes like a machine gun.

Of course the little guy could hear that Shen Rongche was teasing him, but as for him, there are a lot of adults, so he doesn't care about it like this arrogant man.

As soon as the two stepped out of the stairs, they were startled by a "Hello".

Shen Rongche almost lost his footing, and looked angrily at Houjuan who had succeeded in pranking him.

Xiao Wu on the side was holding back his laughter, but he didn't expect that the famous boss would also be frightened.

He must brag to his brothers then!

Shen Rongche glared at Xiao Wu, who lowered his head like an ostrich.

But the shoulders were still throbbing.

Turning to look at Houjuan, his mother is really naughty beyond expectation.

"What are you doing?"

Houjuan didn't take it seriously, "I'm waiting for you, I'll give you a surprise."

"Are you sure this is a surprise?"

Shen Rongche felt that it was necessary for him to explain his temper to Houjuan.

During this period of time, he felt that he was not like himself.

Damn it, things are getting harder and harder to control.

The little guy was in a state of extreme shock when he saw Hou Juan's face. He didn't recover for a long time and stared at Hou Juan's face.

"you you you!"

The little guy started to stutter.

The little finger hooked, then straightened and pointed at Houjuan, and then pointed at his own face.

Then looked at Shen Rongche, "Me and her?"

Shen Rongche nodded.

It's what you think it is.

When Houjuan saw the little guy, the joy in his eyes couldn't stop bursting out.

He hugged the little guy directly from Shen Rongche's hand.

"Oh! My baby bump, you are so cute!"

Shen Rongche's face was full of black lines, is this woman praising herself?
"How can I look so similar to you?"

The little guy was talking to himself.

Houjuan smiled and said, "Silly boy, because I am your grandma!"

Shen Rongche looked at Houjuan as if he was insane, and secretly regretted that he knew that he would not look for his own mother. This woman really subverted his impression of his mother.