Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

When Shen Yichong spoke, his brows furrowed.

You go up.

The little bun in his arms raised his little head and wanted to speak.

But it was soon interrupted by Shen Yichong.

Your mother's hand was hurt, and her foot wasn't broken.

If she doesn't walk and becomes a big fat man, she will cry too.

When the little bun heard it, his mouth could only be shriveled, which was considered approval.

And Yu Yaoyao just wanted to walk down the ground, but when she heard Shen Yichong's words, she couldn't help but snorted.

Her beautiful eyes flashed, and when she stood up, she twisted the slender waist of the water snake, and simply put the weight of her entire body on his back.

The two soft balls on his chest were pressed against his back!

husband~

Two slender and delicate arms wrapped around his neck from behind.

The red lips were lightly opened, and a warm aroma was gently blown into his ear.

People can't move~

Sitting cross-legged for too long, my legs are sore and numb~

As soon as her arm was hooked, the fabric of the white dress on her hand was dragged down, revealing the skin of the forearm that was greasy in the snow and could be broken by bombs.

Shen Yichong's back suddenly stiffened like a stone.

The fragrant wind between her words, like a sweet mist, quickly surrounded him from all directions.

Shen Yichong's throat tightened instantly.

Her tender and slightly warm fingertips brushed his neck, and even accidentally touched his chin, causing some images that were not suitable for children in the old days to emerge in his mind.

But soon, a trace of coldness and sobriety flashed in his deep eyes.

He avoided her gauze-wrapped hand, and squeezed her left hand, which had slipped to his Adam's apple, into his palm.

A little more strength.

His eyes were as cold as ice.

Come down.

walk on my own.

Shen Rui's little bun was about to speak, but was quickly carried away.

The soft and waxy voice of his protest quickly dissipated in the hall.

Yu Yaoyao snorted, A duplicitous man!

He clearly has feelings for her, let's see how long he can endure it!

to the second floor.

As soon as Yu Yaoyao left the room, she saw Shen Yichong discussing today's kindergarten life with her son, without even giving her an extra look.

And the little bun pouted unhappily.

Finally, under the protest of his son, Shen Yichong stood up and opened the bathroom door.

The bathroom in this master bedroom is very large.

In addition to the jacuzzi that has been filled with water, there are also showers, two sinks, sandalwood shelves for stacking towels, and a special wardrobe for changing pajamas and home clothes.

Shen Yichong waited for her to come in, with a dark face, he pulled the landscape screen before the shower to the bathtub.

Close the bathroom door, blocking the sight of the little bun outside.

He folded his arms and leaned against the wall by the door.

Wash it.

From this angle, the screen just blocked his sight.

Hurry up, I have a conference call in half an hour.

Shen Yichong squinted at her.

If you need any help, just call me.

Yu Yaoyao hummed softly.

But before she could reach the covered screen, she went barefoot and started to unbutton her body along the way.

Her dress today is shirt style, with a row of buttons from the neckline to the skirt below.

She was very fast, and it took a while to get to her waist.

That soft plumpness suddenly seemed to have escaped the bondage, and a large piece of dazzling white was almost immediately exposed from between the two rows of buttons.

The black lace bra perfectly outlines her beautiful and proud curves.

The pure black is in sharp contrast with the snow white of her skin, which makes her skin slick, and the dazzling snow has the same soft light that has been treated by a filter.

And the fabric of the dress was quickly pushed down by her waist, leaning loosely against the last few buttons, hanging down by her straight thighs on her thin waist.

With bare white feet, she stepped on the black and golden tiles, like a fluttering butterfly falling into the darkness... No, like a goblin!

Shen Yichong saw it out of the corner of his eye, and the color of his eyes became deep.

Yu Yaoyao slenderly walked to the bathtub, and when she reached out to try the water temperature, she hooked her red lips and bent down her delicate waist, so that the skirt naturally moved up, revealing a large section of white and greasy thighs...

And the next second...

The world turned around in front of her eyes, and a big hot hand pressed her waist, and her whole body was turned over and pressed on the screen!

Are you seducing me?

Shen Yichong's voice was hoarse, and the light flashed in his eyes.

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