Chongxi silly wife of a disabled boss

Gu Yanli held back a smile and asked He Yi: "When did I lie to you?"

He Yi couldn't tell why, and Shang Jinghu couldn't help laughing because of his anxious and angry look.

Seeing the curved corners of Shang Jingwen's mouth, He Yi became even angrier, and said fiercely, "Husband, you are still laughing! You are all bullying me, so I won't play with you anymore!"

Gu Yanli laughed out loud immediately, looked at He Yi who was so angry like a chubby puffer fish, and said, "Oh, Xiao Yi is so cute even when he is angry, I can't do it hahahaha..."

Shang Jingwu tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, pulled He Yi who was about to run into his arms, rubbed his head to smooth his hair, and asked in a low voice, "Don't be angry, I will help you get revenge How about it?"

He Yi buried his head in Shang Jingmen's arms and rubbed it. Hearing this, he raised his face excitedly and asked Shang Jingmen how he wanted to take revenge with his eyes.

Shang Jinghao smiled mysteriously, and said in a normal voice: "She was just joking with you, don't be angry."

He Yi understood that Shang Jingwen was acting, so he immediately cooperated with him and developed his acting skills, whimpering and groaning for a while before giving up.

It happened to be the time for Qiuqiu to drink milk, and the baby nurse was about to breastfeed Qiuqiu. Shang Jingwen went over to take the bottle and said, "Let me come, you can go to rest for a while."

The baby nurse had taught him how to breastfeed the baby, and it was not the first time he had made such a request, so the baby nurse responded and went out.

He Yi didn't know how Shang Jingmen was going to help him get revenge, and he didn't know whether his sudden need to breastfeed Qiuqiu had anything to do with what happened just now, so he just watched from the side, and didn't mean to help, anyway, Shang Jingmen One person can handle it.

Seeing that Shang Jingwu really wanted to feed his son milk powder in person, Gu Yanli said in amazement: "It's really unexpected that Mr. Shang would do such a thing."

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined Shang Jingyu's appearance as a baby daddy.

Shang Jingwu held up the bottle, looked up at Gu Yanli, and asked casually, "Mr. Gu, do you want to try it?"

Qiuqiu, who was held in his arms, was sucking the pacifier with his eyes closed, his little face flushed a little, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead after drinking the milk for a while, and his facial features that had not yet opened were wrinkled and squeezed together. It looks ugly.

This reminded Gu Yanli of Gu Yanqing when he was a child, that kid also worked so hard when drinking milk, and was even uglier than Qiuqiu.

She was five or six years older than Gu Yanqing, and she had already remembered when her brother was born. Out of curiosity, she would often go to her brother's baby room to see the nanny feeding the cub, so she remembered this clearly.

Seeing that Gu Yanli was obviously in a daze, Shang Jingwu didn't speak anymore, as if he really just said something casually just now.

After Qiuqiu finished drinking the small bottle of milk, Gu Yanli leaned over and asked, "Can I hug my little nephew?"

Shang Jingwen wiped the sweat off Qiuqiu's forehead with a handkerchief, then got up and handed his son to Gu Yanli.

"Cousin, can you hug? Don't hug too tightly, otherwise Qiuqiu will be uncomfortable." He Yi reminded her from the side.

Gu Yanli took the ball and smiled at He Yi, "Don't worry, I know."

Qiuqiu didn't feel sleepy at the moment, he probably didn't recognize anyone, and he didn't cry when he was hugged by Gu Yanli, his big watery eyes stared at Gu Yanli's long hair hanging down, his face was suffocated by feeding The blood that came out faded, and it returned to its white and tender appearance, and the chubby face made people want to pinch it.

"Little nephew is too cute." Gu Yanli couldn't help sighing.

He Yi agreed with no humility at all: "Qiuqiu is just so cute."

Then he took out a rattle and shook it in front of Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu suddenly laughed, and Gu Yanli felt his heart melt immediately, and happily teased this cute little nephew.

Seeing Qiuqiu laughing, He Yi became happy, and instantly put aside the idea of ​​revenge on Gu Yanli, and concentrated on teasing his son.

Shang Jingwu sat on the sofa next to him leisurely, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

It is not easy to hug the ball that has grown to a weight of more than ten kilograms, but Gu Yanli is addicted to holding the ball, and has not put the ball down.

She was trying her best to make Qiuqiu laugh again, but the little guy suddenly burst into tears. Gu Yanli was at a loss for a while, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

He Yi next to him wrinkled his nose and sniffed, then quickly took a few steps back, and said with a look of disgust, "It stinks, did Qiuqiu poop?"

Gu Yanli also smelled the stench, and she, who always loves cleanliness, petrified in place, and after more than ten seconds, she asked frantically, "What, what should I do?"

He Yi hid far away, reminding her as if he had nothing to do with himself: "It's time to change his diaper and wipe his ass clean."

"Then hurry up and get someone to change it for him." Gu Yanli shouted amidst Qiuqiu's loud cry.

Shang Jingwu still sat leisurely on the sofa without moving, looked at Gu Yanli and said, "The babysitter said that she has something to do at the moment, and she won't be back until later. For such a simple matter as changing a diaper, Mr. Gu will definitely be able to do it." We can do it."

Gu Yanli angrily walked over holding Qiuqiu, trying to push this tricky little guy back into Shang Jingwu's arms, but Shang Jingmei got up and avoided it.

"Is this still your son?" Gu Yanli asked angrily.

"You are his cousin, of course you have to deal with it yourself if you make him cry." Shang Jingwen said as a matter of course.

He Yi already understood what Shang Jingwen said about revenge, and echoed with a smirk: "Yes, cousin, Qiuqiu cried in your arms, so you have to be responsible for coaxing him well."

"You!" Gu Yanli rolled her eyes angrily.

Qiuqiu was still crying, and the noise was so loud that Gu Yanli had a headache. Shang Jinghu and He Yi made up their minds to stand by and watch. In the end, Gu Yanli had no choice but to bite the bullet and carry Qiuqiu to the bathroom to scrub him clean Little ass, I got a new diaper.

Qiuqiu cried for a long time, obviously tired from crying, and fell asleep after changing the diaper, Gu Yanli put him back in the crib provided by the hotel, and went to Shang Jinghuo to settle the score with He Yi with a dark face.

"You two did it on purpose, right?"

"Hush~" He Yi held up an index finger in a vague manner, and lowered his voice to remind her: "Cousin, please keep your voice down, or if you wake up Qiuqiu, he will cry again."

Gu Yanli got a headache when she thought of the piercing cry of the magic voice, and ordered angrily, "Come out."

The suite that Shang Jingwu asked people to book had several rooms, Gu Yanli pressed the fire and drove the two of them to the next bedroom, and asked again: "Please tell me clearly, did you do it on purpose just now?"

He Yi hid behind Shang Jingwen, bared his head and retorted: "Of course not, we didn't know that Qiuqiu would suddenly poop, and it was my cousin who wanted to hold Qiuqiu."

"Then what are you hiding?" Gu Yanli asked.

"I haven't changed Qiuqiu's diaper before, so I can't help you." He Yi said innocently.

"What about you? Mr. Shang is so smart that he can't even change his son's diaper?" Gu Yanli asked sarcastically.

"Sorry, I have a cleanliness freak, and this kind of work is usually done by babysitters." Shang Jingfu said very frankly.

Gu Yanli snorted coldly, "I believe you are a ghost! You must have guessed when your son will have a baby before giving him to me."

Of course Shang Jingwu would not admit this, and He Yi poked his head out from behind him again and said, "Cousin, don't be angry, just treat it as a favor for Qiuqiu, and when Qiuqiu grows up, I will let him come and follow me." You thanked me."

Gu Yanli: "..."

It's been a long time since I've had such a dull loss, and she'll make a good note of it.

This farce of flying dogs and dogs has subsided for the time being. Gu Yanli's company still has something to do, so we can't spend too long here. Before leaving, He Yi carefully asked: "Cousin, cousin said he misses you very much, Can he come and see you?"

Gu Yanli said angrily: "Tell him to roll over and ask."

He Yi shook Shang Jingwen's arm, and said uncertainly: "Cousin means that she agrees with my cousin to come to her?"

Shang Jingwen hummed, and warned He Yi: "Let them handle the rest by themselves, so don't interfere."

He Yi nodded obediently, and said with a smile: "I know, then I will tell my cousin the good news now."

After hearing He Yi's words, Gu Yanqing immediately bought a ticket and flew over, but when he got off the plane, Shang Jingwen had already flown back to China with his family.

After throwing the small light bulb home, Shang Jingwen enjoyed the two-person world with He Yi for the first time in a long time. When they returned from their vacation at the end of the summer vacation, He Yi just started school.

He didn't have to worry about being caught by others, He Yi felt a lot more relaxed, walking on the road with a cheerful footstep, if there were not many people around him, he would just jump up.

On the day of registration, he met a few classmates he knew at school again, but this time no one called him sarcasm, because everyone already knew that he was indeed a top student, and he was able to take the third major in the final exam after taking such a long absence. This is still the result of being held back by the usual score.

Most people have a somewhat admiring mentality, and they will admire people who are much stronger than themselves, so when they greet He Yi, they are quite enthusiastic.

Song Xinxin was even more so. As soon as she saw He Yi, she ran over and asked, "He Yi, is your illness cured? Are you coming back to class?"

When He Yi was out of school before, he said to the public that he was sick and needed a period of time for treatment, so Song Xinxin asked this question.

He Yi nodded and said, "It's ready."

Song Xinxin was obviously relieved, and said with a smile: "That's good, you didn't say what kind of illness you had before, and I've been worried that you won't come back, just come back."

He Yi blushed and lied: "Actually, it's nothing, just had an operation, and it's all right now."

Song Xinxin did not doubt that he was there, and sincerely sighed: "I didn't see any delay in my studies after the operation. He Yi, you are really amazing. I want to learn from you, at least I can no longer struggle so hard not to fail."

"Then you go on." He Yi said with a smile.

"I will!" Song Xinxin replied with high spirits, but she didn't know how many days this enthusiasm would last.

Then he asked again: "By the way, are you sure you want to learn intelligent robots?"

He Yi nodded, and asked by the way: "What about you?"

"I chose electronic information engineering, so I won't be in the same class anymore." Song Xinxin said with some regret.

He Yi comforted her and said, "Some big classes will still be taught together."

"It's true." Song Xinxin smiled, and when she saw the handsome man walking towards them, she quickly took two steps back to distance herself from He Yi, and then reminded He Yi: "Your husband is here to look for you. Let's go first."

If she didn't leave again, she was afraid that the handsome guy would tear her apart with his eyes.

He Yi turned around and saw Shang Jinghao, with a bit of surprise in his joy, he ran up to Shang Jingmei and asked, "My husband, why are you here?"

Shang Jingyu glanced in Song Xinxin's direction, and said in a sour tone, "Let's see if you are attracting bees and butterflies at school."

The author has something to say: Suddenly there is a feeling of ending (not

When I write about He Xiaoyi's academic success, it should be almost enough to raise cubs by the way, and I may be reluctant to end this story until next month