Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Ji Lan, a ghost at an amusement park: "K, I thought your son was one year old, but he just ate rice cereal?"

Gu Nuannuan replied: "If you don't raise a baby, you don't know how tiring it is to raise a baby. When you are tired, it feels like time is long."

Gu Xiaohan: “Why don’t you video chat with me!!”

Gu's father also commented: "Look at how greedy my good grandson is, grabbing the bowl to eat."

Gu Nuannuan replied to her father: "Dad, your grandson thinks the rice cereal is not delicious, but he still likes to snatch it."

Even Gu Nuannuan's obstetrician commented below, "Hey, has Young Master Jiang learned to 'sit'?" Even doctors know the rule Mr. Jiang has set for his son: learn to sit before eating.

Jiang Chenyu also posted a circle of friends, and he has only a handful of friends!

So when everyone saw Mr. Jiang posting on Moments, they didn't believe it. They even clicked on Mr. Jiang's homepage to make sure it was the real Mr. Jiang and not a fake.

The picture is still a stolen photo taken by his wife, with his big hands posing with his son’s little paws. Even without the words, one glance at the watch on his wrist can tell that it is Mr. Jiang's big hand.

Since there was no WeChat account from Gu Nuannuan, and Mr. Jiang only sent a picture of himself and his son holding bowls, Bai Chen asked, "Mr. Jiang, why are you competing with my son for food?"

In the photo, a father and son are grabbing an empty bowl.

Nangong Zi: "Xiao Bai, do you think it could be that Mr. Jiang is feeding our son?"

Bai Chen: "..."

The son of Jiang Chen's imperial family can eat rice cereal. Someone in Gu Nuannuan's circle of friends took a screenshot of this and sold it to the media. Because there is no appearance of the little guy, only his little fat paws, there is no control information from the Jiang family.

As a result, that photo in the evening became a hot search again, because the little tiger knew how to eat, and it seemed... all boiling. "Look, the baby's hands and daddy's hands are so warm!"

"Mr. Jiang is still feeding the children at home? Where is the nanny?"

"My son must be fed by someone else. Rich people are parents, not nannies. They will also put energy and effort into their children and do it themselves."

"I will never forget the back view of Mr. Jiang holding the little meat bun to buy Mrs. Jiang a diamond ring. It was so loving."

"Dad is so handsome. I'm really curious about what the baby will look like. Internet rumors say that Mrs. Jiang is still a school beauty. I'm so curious about the baby's appearance."

There is a string of echoes below. The more you protect the little guy's face, the more curious everyone is about what the little guy looks like.

So, someone below replied: "He is cute, chubby, and super cute. He just loves to cry. He cries when he doesn't go his way. He tires his mother to death every day."

Then, many "informants" used two words to describe Mr. Jiang's baby: "fleshy" and "crying"

Employees of the Jiang Group are also indispensable for online gossip. "The young master is indeed the cutest and most adorable baby I have ever seen, but... he really loves to cry."

"+1 upstairs, the president takes the baby to the company, and sometimes the meeting can't go on because Young Master Sun cries. Later, another Young Master Sun chairs the meeting."

"The other one? Master Sun?"

Jiangsu's identity began to be revealed online.

What's more, someone found out that in the future, the Jiang Group may not be succeeded by Jiang Chenyu's biological son, but by his nephew.

Before the Jiang family responded, there was already a quarrel on the Internet, and they all wanted their half-year-old child to inherit the company.

Gu Nuannuan used her own trumpet to comment below, "Jiang Chenyu is still alive and well. There is no need to discuss who will inherit the company now."

As a result, Gu Nuannuan's trumpet was criticized by a group of his son's fans. "Don't you know that you have a sense of crisis?" "The Jiang family is supported by our Mr. Jiang, and it should be our Mr. Jiang's son who inherits it." "The Jiang Group belongs to my young master. You bought it from the big house. Your support?"...

Nuan complained aggrievedly, "...Husband, my son's fans are noising me~"

Jiang Chenyu was taking a shower in the bathroom, smiling lowly with a look of doting on his face. The slightly raised corner of his mouth reflects the state of his life. "Then what should I do? My husband will help you argue back?"

"Then it's better not to do it." Gu Nuannuan took her son to vent her anger, and she rubbed the little guy's belly, "You didn't even show your face, why do you have fans? You dare to quarrel with me, be careful and I won't give you anything in the future. Drink your milk."

The little guy was washed and smeared with lotion. Gu Nuannuan rubbed his son on the bed, which made the little guy giggle. He kissed him and the little guy also giggled.

Even while Jiang Chenyu was taking a bath, he heard the happy sounds of his wife coming out.

Gu Nuannuan teased the little guy's fleshy face and asked with a smile: "Call Mom."

"Climb~"

"I want to find your dad, let's go, mom will carry you." Gu Nuannuan hugged the child and went to her husband's bathroom door, teaching her son, "Knock on the door and call your dad."

"Ahhh"

The Jiang family has its own warmth, and the Su family stays awake every night.

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The next day, a car from the Su family drove to the Yanmo Group to see off the mother and daughter. Su Linyan went to see his father off at work, and finally he returned to the team.

Gu Nuannuan and Ning'er were also sent to school every morning. The results of the last small test came out. Unexpectedly and reasonably, Gu Nuannuan became the first in the class.

She felt guilty and even went to her husband's company to make demands.

At that time, the little tiger was sitting in his father's arms. After his mother left, he was placed on the hard table by her mother. Then I watched my mother sit on my father's lap, hooking one arm around his neck and taking his place!

Mr. Jiang was afraid that his wife would not be able to sit firmly, so he hugged her waist and thighs lovingly with a smile, and hugged her tightly. His charming voice sounded in his wife's ears, "Are you so proactive today?"

The ambiguous atmosphere was ruined when Nuan opened her mouth, "Husband, next time you give me answers, write two wrong answers for me. The first place is so outstanding that the teacher will always ask me questions in class." She said coquettishly.

Mr. Jiang: "...Isn't it good to be ranked first?"

Nuan shook his head, "Not good."

Jiang Chenyu smiled, instead of holding his son in his arms, he held his beloved wife.

When he is not busy, the children are all here with him, and his wife will come over to hold the children when she has no time.

Jiang Momo also went to Yanmo Group to join the company. In half an hour, she became familiar with everything and went straight to work.

Team Su's shift schedule is also normal, and he greets the security guard at the door when entering or leaving. When the security guard saw that Captain Su was no longer working the night shift, he thought that he had coaxed his wife well, so he asked: "Captain Su, why hasn't Xiao Mo come here recently? I've missed her for a long time."

Su Linyan smiled and said, "I'm at work now. I'll take her to play when she gets the weekend."

In order to express her love for her little nephew, Jiang Momo spent a lot of money to buy the little guy a luxurious stroller, which can sing and play, and is very comfortable to sleep in.

It cost Jiang Momo one month's salary to buy it for her nephew without caring about the money at all.

After she was sent back happily, Jiang Momo was disliked by her entire family again.

Mr. Jiang complained, "If you can't hold me yet, go buy a stroller. From now on, we won't let you hold the little tiger anymore."