Xu Yiran felt very sorry for him, sighed and said sincerely, "It's better to save the money to support me and buy more walnuts to eat.
Don't be so stupid anymore...
Yan Shaoheng was angry and funny, with a helpless smile in his black eyes, "You."
It was a completely indulgent and doting tone.
Goosebumps came out again. Xu Yiran drank up the remaining ginger soup as quickly as possible, then buried his head into the quilt, "I'm going to bed, bye." [
Sir, he'd better go to work quickly and don't make a fool of yourself by staying at home!
Xu Yiran closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, planning to wait until he left before calling the company to ask for leave.
But Yan Shaoheng didn't intend to let her go like this, "Get up and have breakfast first."
As he said this, he wrapped her in a quilt, picked her up easily, and made a gesture of going downstairs.
"I can just go down by myself!"
"Be good, let me hug you." Although the content of the words was gentle, it was in a domineering tone that did not allow for discussion.
Xu Yiran looked at his domineering but doting attitude, and looked at the strong and powerful muscles on his arms under his shirt, and couldn't help but think of a sentence -
Simple-minded brawn.
...The dignified CEO Yan ended up using this sentence as an evaluation. It is really the most tragic event of the year.
Yan Shaoheng looked at her sympathetic eyes in a funny way. What weird thoughts was his wife thinking?
After carrying her to the table, Yan Shaoheng did not put her on the dining chair. Instead, he sat down first, and then naturally carried her to his lap, as if he planned to feed her.
Sympathize with the weak, sympathize with the weak...
After reciting it silently in his mind several times, Xu Yiran asked him pleasantly, "Don't you think this posture is a bit inappropriate?"
"Oh?" Yan Shaoheng smiled and raised his eyebrows, "What posture does Ranran like?"
"Of course I'm sitting..." Xu Yiran stopped mid-sentence, a blush stained his cheeks, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Shaoheng.
"What's wrong, wife?" Seeing her blushing, Yan Shaoheng's heart was agitated, but his face remained calm and sanctimonious.
"...It's nothing." She must have misunderstood. There was no ooxx evil meaning in what she just said.
Picking up the juice on the table and taking a sip to cool down the temperature on his face, Xu Yiran started eating breakfast without waiting for the man holding him to speak.
Just hold it, she will treat it as if she bought a personal leather sofa![
Yan Shaoheng, who made a temporary guest appearance on the character sofa, was very honest. He did not take advantage of the opportunity to eat tofu, nor did he deliberately say anything to tease her. He just helped her tuck her hanging hair behind her ears.
This very careful and gentle action made Xu Yiran feel helpless again. She put down her chopsticks, turned around halfway, patted his head, "Be good, have breakfast."
He was already stupid. If he didn't eat breakfast and his blood sugar would be low, he would become even more confused.
Yan Shaoheng held back his laughter and matched her tone of coaxing the children, "I want you to feed me."
"Be good and eat by yourself. The sister next door is one year younger than you and can already eat by herself."
Yan Shaoheng stared at her, laughed suddenly, and rubbed her face vigorously.
His face was almost turned into dough, but Xu Yiran still endured it.
There is always a price to pay for coaxing children. This large child does not bite or pull people's hair, so it is already easy to coax. Xu Yiran comforted himself in his heart.
However, Yan Shaoheng's current actions made her find inspiration.