Marry first and try love: After a flash marriage, the boss becomes wild and promiscuous

In the quiet subway, the voices of the family of three were very loud and attracted a lot of attention.

The son was crying for food, and the mother quickly comforted him: "My dear son, we just had lunch. Let's eat later."

"I don't want it! I want it, I want it!" The boy lay down on the seat and kicked his legs around.

Chen Chuan grabbed the treasure and was almost kicked by the boy.

He glanced at the boy, then said to the mother, "Watch your child."

"He's still a child, why are you arguing with him?" The woman rolled her eyes and pulled her son up: "My dear son, don't be angry, get up quickly."

"I won't!! I won't!" The boy turned left and right a few times, but felt uncomfortable, so he simply slid down and lay down, rolling on the ground.

It rolled from one side of the carriage to the other, and people sitting on both sides hurriedly lifted their legs.

After rolling a few times, he stopped and kicked his legs a few times, yelling: "I want to drink Coke! I want to eat bread!!"

Caibao exclaimed "Huh" and watched with great interest.

I'm quite envious.

Last time she imitated the kids in the neighborhood and acted like a spoiled brat and rolled around, getting a severe lesson from her father. Now she sees others being controlled easily and feels envious.

The boy hadn't rolled a few times before his mother gave in.

"Good son, that's enough, don't go away. You still have to walk on the catwalk soon. Don't get yourself dirty. Can't mom get it for you?"

As the mother spoke, she took out some bread from her bag and gave it to her son.

The boy was satisfied. He got up swiftly, opened the Coke and took a sip. He took too big a gulp and the Coke flowed out of his mouth and dripped onto his clothes and the ground.

He didn't care. After a lot of gulping, he burped loudly.

Caibao looked at the boy in confusion, then turned his little face to his father and said, "Huh?"

Dad just said that we can’t eat here, why can they eat?

Chen Chuan smiled and tapped her nose: "This is not right, baby, don't learn it."

"Oh." Caibao nodded.

The mother was tearing the bread packaging for her son while giving Chen Chuan a sidelong look: "Why are you acting like a bitch? Are you trying to show off your manners?"

Chen Chuan still smiled: "So you also know that you have no manners?"

The woman choked, then glared at Chen Chuan angrily: "The child is hungry, what's wrong with eating a few bites? Do you want to starve my baby son to death? You are a father, but you have no sympathy at all!"

"Do you know what competition my son is participating in?"

Chen Chuan was not annoyed at all. He just said lightly: "Your precious son can't be a child model."

The woman exploded instantly!

"What did you say? Say it again!!"

"Your son can't be a child model."

“Ahhhhhhh!” the woman was so angry that she was deformed!

"You know nothing. My son is so handsome, smart and clever. Who wouldn't praise him since he was little? Who wouldn't envy my son? You are blind!"

The woman typed frantically.

After she finished her five-minute non-stop scolding, Chen Chuan said quietly, "Oh, he still can't be a child model."

woman:!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm so angry! I want to scratch this bastard's face, what should I do?

There were giggles all around.

Shen Xi's admiration for Chen Chuan is like a surging river.

This should be the highest level of quarreling, right? Emotions are always stable, and one move is fatal.

The woman's crazy output that lasted for several minutes was not as lethal as Chen Chuan's light words.

Anyway, she was obviously very injured, the kind that seemed to be about to vomit blood.

"Husband~~" She twisted her waist and stomped her feet, turning to the man who had been concentrating on playing games. Who would have thought that the man didn't even raise his head, and his fingers couldn't leave the screen.

I have no intention of paying attention to her at all.

As for her son who was going to the talent show... he took a sip of Coke, stuffed a big mouthful of bread, and ate with a smacking sound, and he didn't even think about whether his mother quarreled or not.

Anyway, no matter how much we quarrel, he can't lose a bite of food.

The woman was isolated and helpless, and could only glare at Chen Chuan: "You are a grown man, but you are arguing with a woman. You are really out of your mind."

"Your son can't be a child model."

"Poof!" Shen Xi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Chen Chuan is a really mean person.

He had one trick that worked for him. The woman was really scared of him, so she simply turned around and put on a stubborn attitude, showing that she was too lazy to argue with him.

Good, it’s finally quiet.

Chen Chuan shrugged. That's it? Never mind. I'll continue to teach my daughter how to read pictures.

The little boy ate heartily and threw the bread bags on the ground. Soon, there was a pile of small bags on the ground.

After eating, he started sucking his fingers, then picked his nostrils, and then wiped a bunch of liquid on his body and the seat.

His parents turned a blind eye.

The man was playing games, and the woman was chatting on the phone, and their voices were loud, regardless of whether this was a public place or not.

Everyone in the car looked at the family of three with disgust.

People need to compare to know what is good and what is bad. Before, they despised the Chen couple for being unscrupulous, but now, by comparison, they are simply a perfect family.

The boy was finally full and burped as he began to look around. His eyes then fell on the exquisite card in Treasure's hand.

He came over to snatch it, but Chen Chuan held his daughter's hand and lifted it gently, dodging it.

Then when the boy reached out his hand again, he asked him, "Do you know him?"

The boy was stunned, looked at the card, and then shook his head.

Chen Chuan changed another one and showed it to him: "What about this one?"

Still shaking his head.

"this?"

Continue to shake your head.

Chen Chuan looked at him seriously: "You don't recognize any of them?"

The boy shook his head stupidly.

Caibao pointed at the card proudly: "Hu (tiger)! Xizhi (lion)!"

The boy sat aside, away from the treasure.

Chen Chuan asked again: "Can you count?"

The boy began to count with his fingers: "Three, ten, eight..."

Caibao, who loves to show off, started to cut in again: "One, two, three, up, middle, down."

The boy sat further away, staring blankly at the ground, and stopped talking.

Chen Chuan sighed. The child did nothing wrong. The adults were the ones who were wrong.

Caibao turned his head to look at the boy, then straightened up his little body, took the card from his father's hand, and handed it to the boy.

The boy stared at the treasure, biting his lip.

Caibao smiled and stretched out his fingers: "One, two, three." Isn't it simple?

The boy looked down at the exquisite card, touched it carefully, and cherished it very much.

The woman ended the call and lowered her head to tear another piece of bread for the boy: "Come on, son, have another one!"

The boy held the card in one hand, reached out, and slammed the bread to the ground.

"This kid is crazy again." The woman complained, picked up the bread and stuffed it back into her bag.

After a few stops, the family of three finally arrived at their destination and got off. Before getting off the bus, the boy looked back at his treasure with reluctance.