mommy in love

Fan Xiaomian pulled Shen Moru to sit on the sofa, looked left and right, up and down, and there was nothing missing from his body.

"What are you doing, it's like watching a monster."

Shen Moru smiled at the frowning person in front of him standing in front of him. He had been looking at him with such puzzled eyes for 5 minutes since he entered the house. Could it be that there is some rare treasure growing on his body?

"Look at the beauty, hehe, it's okay. I see if you're injured. I don't worry about the Shen family. Everyone has a bad temper. If my daughter-in-law loses a hair, she will definitely ask for an explanation."

Fan Xiaomian sat down beside Shen Moru with a smile, and when she entered the door, she saw something wrong with her expression, thinking that she had suffered a big grievance at the Shen family.It seems to be all right now.

"Pfft, the Shen family is not a tiger, so they won't do anything to me."

"Because I'm not a tiger, I have a lot of scheming. My heart is bad, especially for my daughter-in-law. It's bad and can't be tolerated."

Fan Xiaomian always had a naughty smile on his face. Shen Moru had unknowingly accepted the recent big change in her personality, and she also liked her somewhat naughty look.

Shen Moru also understands that a large part of the reason for her transformation is because of herself, but it also shows that this person always puts herself first. This kind of honor, this kind of only love in the world, makes people very moved.

"Haha, they won't dare in the future. I have such a powerful daughter-in-law, how dare they bully me? Are you not going to work today?"

It should be eleven o'clock now, shouldn't this person appear in the company now?

"Oh, I was worried about you, so I went home. Anyway, the secretary will take care of the company's affairs."

"Sister secretary?"

Hearing Fan Xiaomian called "Secretary Sister" so affectionately, Shen Moru's face turned cold, and his tone was yin and yang, which made people shudder.

Seeing that Shen Moru's vinegar jar was overturned immediately, Fan Xiaomian quickly held Shen Moru's hands and put them on his chest, looking very loyal.

"Xiao Mo, please don't get me wrong. This secretary's sister belongs to grandma, and I absolutely don't have any feelings for her. Really, you have to believe in my loyalty. I will swear allegiance to Her Majesty the Queen to the end. "

"Really? Listening to your tone, it's really ambiguous to say 'secretary sister'. Is she prettier than me?"

Now that Fan Xiaomian's glib skills are getting better, Shen Moru must believe her words in her heart, but she just wants to find out who this secretary sister is.They all say "Xiao Mi, Xiao Mi", how many secretaries and their own bosses can tell clearly.

These words are not simply words, but most people think so.Shen Moru just wanted to know what kind of future love rivals might appear.

"Her? It's okay. I don't remember her being good-looking or ugly. She seems to be pleasing to the eye, right?"

Fan Xiaomian tilted her head and thought seriously about how this "secretary sister" is suitable for Zunrong.To be honest, people have helped her many times, but she has never carefully looked at the so-called "secretary sister" who is good-looking and ugly.It's just that the voice is nicer, softer and more ladylike.

Shen Moru wanted to vomit blood, and she also guessed that this might be the result.This person never paid much attention to outsiders, thinking that if she didn't live at her house back then, but only stayed for one night or two nights and left, would she have completely forgotten herself like this?

"That 'secretary sister' should be sad."

Shen Moru slacked his shoulders, speechless for Fan Xiaomian's cute appearance.

"why?"

"She's your secretary, and you don't even know what she looks like. You've been at work for at least a month, so you should remember her appearance anyway. Do you have other hobbies or something?"

The secretary has the closest relationship with the boss, and is also the person who can be in direct contact with each other on a daily basis.Most of all important things, they will participate.Is it really good for your own sheep?

"Why should I pay attention to these? After a long time, I will remember it slowly. There is no need to deliberately remember a person. Hehe, I just need to remember you alone, and other people will remember to occupy brain cells."

Fan Xiaomian hugged Shen Moru forward like Nianpi Gao.

"Slick tongue, do you still go to work in the afternoon?"

Shen Moru stretched out his index finger and pointed at Fan Xiaomian's forehead, talking to this person was purely looking for something to do.I have always known her personality, probably because the secretary has a good temper and is older than her, so she unconsciously called her sister.

There are such weird people in this world, she only focuses on the people she cares about.To her, the others are like passers-by who may disappear tomorrow and don't have to worry about them.

"Go, it took me a month to sort out the company's accounts and the operating model. Hey, after reading it, I really don't want to pick it up. This magazine is actually making so little profit. Some of them even use backward operations. It is not an easy task to make a profit. I think it is a blessing in misfortune that it did not go bankrupt.”

Speaking of the company, Fan Xiaomian has two big heads.Running a company takes so much effort, it's really tiring.Thinking of Shen Moru who used to run such a large Shen Group by himself, he felt distressed.

"Is it that bad?"

The Fan family's business ability is good, seeing Fan Xiaomian's painful face, he really doesn't believe it.The Fan family has great influence abroad, and many big groups are outside.There are also domestic ones, most of which are branches.

A magazine, maybe the Fan family doesn't care about it.What's more, Fan's main business is not magazines or the like, most of them are hotels, real estate, and department stores.Gu's family is about medicine, clothing, electronics and so on. To be honest, this magazine travel really doesn't cover it.

"En, it's worse than I imagined. I also don't understand why grandma let me take over with an inexperienced person. Even if the Fan family doesn't care about the money, it can't be wasted. The Fan family is relatively frugal. "

Fan Xiaomian really regretted agreeing to her grandma's request to go to work in the company. Now that she saw those documents, she wanted to sleep.

"Grandma believes in your ability. If you can knock Haisheng down, she must be very appreciative of you."

"How is it possible? I can get Haisheng and doing business are two different things. I just like to use some means. Doing business uses brains. I never think I have any talent for doing business. It's better to be a photographer."

Fan Xiaomian looked into Shen Moru's smiling eyes in disbelief, she didn't believe her grandma's appreciation at all.The face is full of grievances, the small cherry-colored mouth is pursed and pursed, twitched and twitched.

"You learn more about the market, innovate more, and more importantly, grab the crowd. Market research is very important."

"Hey, Xiao Mo, why don't you help me manage it?"

Fan Xiaomian's eyes were all blind. There is an idle business genius here, so it's really a waste of talent.

"It's a beautiful idea. I'll cook and go to work after dinner."

Shen Moru gave Fan Xiaomian a disgusted look, pushed her away, and went to the kitchen alone.

Fan Xiaomian looked pitiful in the back, like an abandoned child.

In the following days, Shen Moru didn't look for any shops anymore, but enrolled in a training class for making pastries.

If Shen Moru didn't look for a job, the Shen family would have no motive to play tricks.Live a quiet life with each other.

When Shen Moru makes pastries, he always likes to practice making pastries by himself when he gets home, but Fan Xiaomian and Shen Linlang are the only ones who are the first to be the test subjects.

At the beginning, the two of them really liked the cakes made by Shen Moru.Shen Moru's learning talent is always higher than that of ordinary people. After studying in the training class, the taste made at home cannot be said to be the most delicious, but compared with the craftsmanship of ordinary pastry shops, it is still a little higher.

The mother and daughter, who are surrounded by pastries every day, started to complain after a month.Begging Shen Moru if he can stop eating pastries.Shen Moru pinched his waist with both hands and glared angrily. The two shrank their heads, looked at each other pitifully, and slowly stretched out their right hands to get the pastry, then closed their eyes and ate it mouthful.

For Shen Moru's strength, the two dared not speak out.In private, I secretly discuss what kind of pastry I will eat today, and how to avoid it.How could Shen Moru not know what the two of them were thinking, just pretending not to know.

In fact, Shen Linlang was much luckier than Fan Xiaomian, because she could hide in the old house of Fan's family.But Fan Xiaomian was not so lucky, she accompanied his wife around every day.Then she will never miss the daily pastries.

"Xiao Mo, look, today is New Year's Day, don't we need to eat pastries?"

Fan Xiaomian acted cute in various ways, blinking her eyes.I just hope that my daughter-in-law can respond.

"Okay, what do you want to eat then?"

Shen Moru thought for a while, then raised his head to look at Fan Xiaomian who was kneeling on the ground and lying on the table.

"Let's make dumplings."

The witch is very talkative today, Fan Xiaomian can't believe it.I have no confidence to speak.

"What stuffing?"

"Anything is fine, as long as it's dumplings."

Fan Xiaomian didn't dare to make more demands, because he was afraid that the witch would dislike him for being too busy, and in the end it was cakes.Some envy my daughter and grandma going out to play together.

"Okay then, I'll do it."

The expression on Shen Moru's face was very flat, without any extra emotions.This made Fan Xiaomian feel a little uneasy. Today's witch is really easy to talk to?Could it be because of New Year's Day, she decided to amnesty for a day?

"No, the two of us can't do much. Your coming will only do a disservice."

"Really not?"

Fan Xiaomian looked at Shen Moru suspiciously, feeling uneasy.It always feels weird, but I can't tell where it is.

"Go and wash out those dirty clothes, and clean up the mess you made in the study room yesterday."

Shen Moru dropped a word and left alone.

When the witch has spoken, Fan Xiaomian must carry it out. There is a rule in this family that the witch is the first queen.Obedience to the Queen's order is the norm that everyone must abide by.

After more than an hour, Fan Xiaomian packed up his things and went downstairs, and saw Shen Moru just put the dumplings out of the pot.People who don’t know that people who have eaten dumplings in the Year of the Monkey will have green eyes when they see dumplings that are as beautiful as ingots.

"It looks delicious."

Fan Xiaomian rubbed his hands, almost drooling.

"Eat more if it tastes good."

Shen Moru served Fan Xiaomian a large plate of dumplings, so to speak there were thirty or forty dumplings, while his own plate had at most twenty.I have recently lost weight, and my appetite is also decreasing.

"Okay, I must finish eating."

Fan Xiaomian grinned and sat on the chair, picked up a dumpling with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, chewed it with relish, his expression was joy at first, then the smile disappeared, then he started to frown, and then stretched out neck, and swallowed in pain.

"Mung bean stuffing."

Fan Xiaomian had a painful expression on his face, and said it word by word.

"Yeah, I'm planning to use the pastry stuffing to make dumplings. Is it delicious? If it tastes good, I can add it in the store later."

Shen Moru said with a sense of accomplishment on his face, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very sweet.

"What else is there?"

Fan Xiaomian pursed her lips, her expression was terribly distorted.Only now did she realize what was wrong. It turned out that the witch did not let her make dumplings because of a premeditated plan.

Looking at the big plate full, Fan Xiaomian just wanted to kill himself with a piece of tofu and hang himself with a piece of noodles.Dig a hole yourself, fill it yourself.

"Pumpkin, jujube paste, Sophora japonica, and five kernels."

After listening to Shen Moru's words, Fan Xiaomian stuck out his tongue and hit his head on the table with a "pop".

"Xiao Mo, kill me."

"I won't kill you, by the way, no leftovers."

Shen Moru smiled, tapped Fan Xiaomian's plate with his chopsticks, and ate the dumplings contentedly.

Fan Xiaomian only felt that his whole world was gloomy, and he really wanted to go back to his old house and miss his daughter, at least she could help him share some of the burden.