Chapter 636 A bit of an enlightened straight man secretly filming Ning'er
The man with his eyes closed on the bed was amused by his little wife who was still chatting with him after falling asleep. In the quiet room, the man's deep laughter was particularly prominent. He opened his eyes and looked sideways, using his arm as a pillow.
The little wife’s eyes were closed, and she wanted to say a few more words.
"It's my husband, not an old man." Jiang Chenyu raised his hand and scraped the tip of Gu Nuannuan's nose lovingly, and the man's mellow voice corrected her.
Then he added, "Whatever you say after falling asleep can be communicated with your son without any barriers."
Gu Nuannuan, who was intoxicated and full of love, didn't know everything and continued to sleep deeply, surrounded by all the beauty around her.
Perhaps it was the familiar and reassuring smell in the room that made Jiang Chenyu naturally relax, and soon he felt sleepy. His thoughts gradually faded away and he gradually fell into a dream.
There is a family of three, the husband and wife are hugging each other closely, and the little one is alone in a corner, covered with a cotton blanket, sleeping obediently.
Jiang Chenyu was nibbled awake by his son.
The little guy woke up and just hummed twice before he fell into his mother's arms. Before the arms were warm, he landed on his father's chest. With crystal clear saliva in his little mouth, he lowered his head and nibbled directly on his father's chin.
superior.
"Xiao Nuan!"
Gu Nuannuan ran away happily.
The father and son were left to interact.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh," the little guy started chatting again.
Jiang Chenyu wiped his face and the saliva with one hand. The CEO did not dislike the secretions from his son's mouth at all, "Uh-huh."
When Jiang Chenyu came back, the little guy liked being with his father very much on the first day and was so well-behaved when being held by Jiang Chenyu.
Gu Nuannuan looked at her cute and soft son and suddenly had a sudden thought, "Husband, let's buy a sandbag for the house. Maybe with a little stimulation, my son will also call 'Dad'."
Later, Jiang Chenyu refused to buy it. He wanted to teach his son the etiquette in the book, not violence.
In the afternoon, Jiang Chenyu remembered his cell phone and looked at the caller. He put his son down and went to the study.
Ning'er was squatting in the living room to make up for the homework due next week. The sunlight outside the window happened to hit Ning'er's homework paper through the window. The full name of Z was written on the top line of the page. On the red-brown coffee table, scattered
There are several ballpoint pens rolling around, and one side of the coffee table is dark and the other is sunny. All this seems to be a scene carefully arranged by artists. However, nature is the best artist.
Sunlight is the best light in the eyes of photographers. The bright light shines on the side of Ning'er's face, and her hair shines with a light brown color. The side illuminated by the sun seems to glow, like a layer of light sunlight.
A faint feeling enveloped her. The spring breeze blew through the window screen and blew through the room, blowing Ning'er's broken hair. The serious girl tucked the broken hair behind her ears and continued to make up for her homework.
The little fat girl was addicted to studying and was so focused that she had no idea that the two people on the sofa were looking at her.
At this moment, she is like a painting, filled with the tranquility of spring.
Gu Nuannuan couldn't bear to disturb Ning'er, she just wanted to say: Spring is infinitely good, and so are people.
Jiangsu lay on the sofa holding his mobile phone and looked at Ning Rongyan for three minutes. The mobile game was still in the fighting stage, but he exited the game interface and silently clicked on the camera...
In the living room, there was also a mixture of the little guy's chatter, sometimes barking loudly, sometimes humming softly, and sometimes looking curious about everything.
The person on the phone already scolded Jiangsu for not having the spirit to play games and almost reported him. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Jiangsu came back and immediately turned the situation around.
The shadow of the sun leans and gradually moves westward. Every once in a while, the area of the shadow on the desktop changes. When Ning'er encountered a question she couldn't write, she looked up at Brother Su who was playing games again. She pursed her lips and lowered her head: Forget it.
It’s better not to disturb Brother Su’s game.
"explain."
Ning'er was stunned for a moment and looked at Jiangsu again.
Jiangsu glanced at Ning Rongyan, "What do you want from me?"
Ning Rongyan said: "I can't tell the difference between debit and credit in accounting questions."
Jiangsu quickly tapped the screen of his phone and said, "Read the question."
Ning'er held the book obediently, "The balance of a company's short-term loan account at the beginning of the month..."
Ning'er was worried. She was reciting the question like this. Brother Su was playing games and listening at the same time. Can he hear it? But she still recited it obediently.
The little guy seemed to be a little interested in learning and turned to look at Sister Ning'er.
After reciting the question, Jiangsu also quickly ended the round, turned off his phone and sat up from the sofa, "The loan relationship is easy to understand, come here and I will teach you."
Ning'er immediately came over, knelt on the carpet, pressed her arms on the table, and turned to look at Brother Xiao Su's guidance.
Gu Nuannuan took a picture of this scene and sent it to Jiang Momo, and sighed, "Youth."
She looked down at the little guy sticking out his tongue in her arms and said to herself, "It's a pity that I'm gone."
It took a long time for Jiang Momo to reply, "Nuan'er, help me, it's useless."
In the living room of the Su family, Jiang Momo was lying on her mother's yoga mat, with her legs held down by Su Linyan, and she said with an iron heart: "Seven! Jiang Momo, you will do seven sit-ups for me in twenty minutes.
.You tell me how hard it is?”
Miss Jiang was surrounded by four elders, including her father, mother, grandparents, and others.
Grandma Su loves last-minute strikes the most, "In these twenty minutes, Xiao Mo said more than seventy things."
Jiang Momo lied on the yoga mat and said, "I can't get up, my stomach hurts."
Su Linyan: "With your physical fitness, how do you pass the exam every semester?"
"It was Nuan'er who pulled me away." Jiang Momo said honestly.
Mrs. Su pointed to her daughter on the ground, and her beloved daughter Mo Ruomu said, "Come on, she will never be able to do a hundred sit-ups in this life."
Jiang Momo glanced at her mother who knew her too well and didn't deny it at all.
Su Linyan didn't intend to really punish her, but considering her physical strength, calling her a waste was a bit of an exaggeration.
Jiang Momo suddenly had an idea in his mind and said, "Brother Su, we are both husband and wife, and we have to bear the same burden. You share half of my sit-ups for me."
Team Su took a deep breath angrily, "Okay, you can make 50 for me first."
Jiang Momo's little cleverness started again, "Anyway, we both have 50, so why don't we cover each other up? If I don't supervise you, don't let me do it, okay?"
Captain Su endures! "...I will do fifty, and you must do it too."
"Brother, don't be too rigid in your behavior. It won't do any good if you offend me. Be careful that I don't move tonight."
Jiang Momo coaxed Su Linyan to pick her up, and the condition she negotiated with Su Huxu was that she move to his bedroom.
"If you can't make fifty today, I will send you back to Jiang's house immediately. Whether you move the bedroom or not is up to you!"
Jiang Momo lay still, then she was slapped on the hip by Brother Su, "Continue."
"Oh~" Jiang Momo rubbed her crotch in shame. She held her head in her hands and stood up with her face flushed from holding back.
Brother Su: "The eighth."
Momo's waist couldn't bear it anymore, so she took the initiative to offer benefits, "Brother Su, how about one kiss for you is worth ten sit-ups?"