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Chapter 1805

Gu Nuanxi found the car and saw her husband and son waiting for her at the door.

She stepped forward and hugged the little grievance bag who was about to complain to her, "Baby, tell mom, how many times did your dad beat you today?"

The little guy grinned pitifully, and when he mentioned this matter, he felt aggrieved.

Before she even complained, she stretched out her little fat paws to hug her mother's neck, and she started crying, and the sound was milky.

Later, it was Mr. Jiang who answered for his son: "Three meals."

Gu Nuanxi was extremely happy.

She sat in the car holding the little meat ball, looked at the cute little milk bag, and asked a question, "Husband, do you think the children know that they are just born and are too difficult to take care of, so they are deliberately made so cute?

, let adults love them without reservation?"

The little guy looked at Mommy with innocent eyes and wanted to act coquettishly.

Mr. Jiang glanced at his son, "I don't know about others, but Jiang Tianzhi must be like this."

The little guy seemed to have been told the center of things. He threw himself in Mommy's arms and behaved like a little kitten. He was no longer the lively and active little tiger that challenged his father's temper during the day.

When we got home, our family members all went back.

"Nuan Xichenshao, how are we going to arrange Tiger's first birthday party? Today Aihua and I went to the hospital to see your uncle. We met a lot of relatives who all cared about the child and asked us."

I want to attend Jiang Chenshao's eldest son's first birthday banquet. The banquet is a disguised form of socializing. You must know that the Jiang family's banquet must be all celebrities and distinguished guests.

Jiang Chenshao knew that someone would have such a plan, but Gu Nuanxi didn't think too much about it. "Dad, tell your relatives that the tiger's birthday party won't be a big one. Last time, the media said that Jiang Chenshao was hosting it for his son.

The full moon party became an international sensation, and it was for outsiders to see. For the first year party, our family went to a restaurant, got together and talked, and we spent it by ourselves."

Jiang Chenshao also said: "There is no need to spend so much money on Jiang Tianzhi."

Jiang Tianzhi turned his head instantly and looked at his biological father who said this. He is the family's favorite baby. Why doesn't he have to spend money? Isn't it just that he did a few bad things today~

Jiang Chenshao supports his wife's point of view, but the reason is not because of his son, "Xiao Nuan is preparing for the exam. If it is a big event, she will definitely have to do everything herself, have to order the dress, prepare the banquet, and be familiar with the process...

It takes up time and energy."

The little guy raised his round face, exposed a little bit of his neck, and looked at his student mother with cute little eyes. "Oh~"

After Mr. Jiang knew what he meant, he did not interfere with the children's decision. One generation has its own business, and he would not extend his hand to his son and daughter-in-law's family. "Okay, daddy will reply to your relatives for you. Save the trouble."

All of them will be remembered.”

At night, after giving the little tiger a bath, Gu Nuanxi washed the little baby's clothes.

On the bed, father and son got tired of getting along with each other during the day. Mr. Jiang hugged him and said, "Xiao Nuan, I'm going to give him away."

"No one wants my son at night. Now our father locks the door at night." Gu Nuanxi shook the little boy's clothes and went out to hang them on the balcony.

Mr. Jiang looked at his adorable son and said, "Send him back to his nursery."

The little tiger once again left the warm bedroom of his parents and lay alone on his little bed, looking at his father beside him, feeling silly and happy.

Gu Nuanxi worked overtime in the bedroom to review. She moved many of the cosmetics on the dressing table to the sink, and the rest were piles of review materials.


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