Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Chapter 59

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Shen Yichong's face was a little dark, especially in the lens of the photographer of "Wife", the black ground was a little red.

By the time Yu Yaoyao ran over in horror, it was too late.

He can see clearly what should be shown to him and what should not be shown to him.

"Husband, that..."

Yu Yaoyao didn't say a few words, her cheeks were red like a cloud of fire.

She immediately stretched out her hand to cover her cheek, and she could feel her face hot now.

Ruined!

No face to meet people, no, no face to meet her husband!

The scripts written on the script are all the methods that Xiaoyi inspired her to enter the play.

She wants to perform that kind of emotional or emotional feeling, and she can only do it when she thinks about Shen Yichong.

There is a saying that Yu Haiquan said is wrong. Appetites cannot solve all the scenes.

Eating is just the bottom instinct.

Yu Yaoyao thought, her eyes floated, "Let's go home, um, pick up our son, so what? Let's go?"

She was incoherent, and only felt her heart throbbing.

He was so ashamed to see these words, she wanted to dig a hole to hide herself!

"You kissed him later..."

Some husky low voice sounded.

It almost brought a mint scent that she was familiar with, brushed over her auricle, and rubbed her tremblingly!

Yu Yaoyao covered her small face with her hand, and moved a little bit to reveal her red mouth.

"Well… "

"Husband, I, I, I don't want to kiss him... I, I, I can't kiss him."

When she said this, she hummed twice, even her ears were red with shame!

She covered her face and instantly jumped from his side to behind him.

"Husband, you, you go forward, don't look back at me!"

Her white and smooth skin is better than icy snow, which has always been her pride.

Now it is red as the color of the monkey brother's ass next to the zoo!

ugly…

Can't let him see!

Shen Yi Chongzheng frowned and listened, with a hard heart at first, but she was struck by her soft and fluttering voice!

In the middle of the red heart!

Soft, seemingly ineffective, but almost hammered hard in his chest!

His head is buzzing.

The corners of his mouth curled up.

Afterwards, she continued to make a beautiful voice, which he couldn't hear either, and when he turned around, he saw her small blush cheeks, shining brightly in the sun.

Somewhere in his heart seemed to be sunken, turning into a bend of water.

Don't want to kiss that male artist

Just want to kiss him

Shen Yichong couldn't control the curvature of the corner of his mouth, and before he had time to think about it, it was already higher and higher.

"Mummy!"

But as soon as one meter walked out, a loud and tender voice accompanied a little ghost of Peppa's pink piggy running.

All of a sudden, he threw himself among them.

This little phantom directly returned the curvature of Shen Yichong's mouth to its original shape in an instant.

Even Yu Yaoyao's small hands grasped the tight fit of the back of his windbreaker, but she was completely rushed away by the little guy!

Shen Yichong's face sank directly.

"Shen Rui, didn't dad tell you to wait in the car?"

The little bun, who had already held his mother's hand and lowered his head, immediately stretched out another little hand, pointed at his little face, and muttered sadly.

"Wear a mask, Dad."

"And sunglasses."

"And uncle, stay with me..."

As he said, he pointed back.

Immediately, Zhao Yu's familiar old face appeared.

"Hey, Mr. Shen, Xiaoyu, they are all off work."

"Going to eat?"

Even the photographers like Lao Zheng were a little surprised to see him suddenly appear here.

But what Zhao Yu wants is such a surprisingly real effect!

"Two, "My Wife and Me" task card, please pick it up."

If it was normal, Yu Yaoyao would have jumped out and looked at the card curiously.

But today she was still holding her red face with one hand, and another hand was held by the little bun.

Shen Yi Chong pursed his lips, glanced at Director Zhao in front of him, and then slowly took the task card over.

Yu Yaoyao simply picked up the little bun who was a little excited, and covered her cheek with his chubby head.

She stood behind Shen Yichong curiously, slightly protruding a pair of flashing water eyes, and her feet on tiptoe.

"To Shen Yichong and his wife, you have been with each other for five years.

In the face of public praise or doubt, standing at the peak or trough of the career, we have been walking side by side for five years to welcome the beautiful next day together.

Love and tolerance, understanding and support are the precious treasures I have seen from you.

Today, I hope you can bring such a treasure to each other again and make a hearty dinner for your dear husband (wife) with love! "

Yu Yaoyao said each word.

After she finished reading, she buried her little face in the piggy hat of Shen Rui Baozi.

shame!

What to love or not~

The director is really bad, it made her heart beat so fast~

"And Xiao Ruirui~"

Xiao Baozi raised his cheeks in protest and looked at Director Zhao.

"Mum and Dad have been together for five years, and I am almost five years old."

Baozi Shen Rui felt unhappy that he had completely missed this passage.

Don’t you cook for him

"Cook?"

But Shen Yichong raised his eyebrows and was the only person in the family who could catch the point.

Zhao Yu laughed, "Yes, we provide all the ingredients for free."

"free?"

Yu Yaoyao was awakened by these two words, her eyes lit up.

Xiao Baozi frowned, stretched out his little finger, gestured in the air, and finally pointed at himself.

Can't miss him...

And Shen Yichong glanced at the crew behind him, then looked at Zhao Yu, his eyes dazzlingly wrote that he was doing a show.

Zhao Yu coughed, "It's free. It's not early. It's almost six o'clock now. You should be hungry? Let's hurry up."

Yu Yaoyao stared, and immediately stuck her eyes behind her, wishing to see what ingredients were there.

"That line."

"Okay!"

Director Zhao suddenly smiled into a flower.

"Xiao Yu is beautiful and kind-hearted, a good wife and mother, I have never seen such a good female artist like you."

Director Zhao's expression was as real as it was.

Yu Yaoyao was exaggerated.

In an instant, the shame of graffiti on the script was immediately thrown away.

"Come on, Xiaoyu, this is enough for the purchase of ingredients for a feast for the two of you. But plan to buy it and don't waste food."

"no problem!"

Yu Yaoyao stood at attention solemnly in an instant.

"Wasting food, the sky thunders!"

In nature, survival is more important than anything else.

Food comes first!

Feed before hibernation, and feed before you get sick.

In times of difficulty, eat once a week, and save energy at other times and try to consume less.

She solemnly accepted the big red envelope in the hands of Director Zhao.

Don't mention how serious her eyes and expressions were at that moment!

Shen Yichong: "..."

"President Shen."

Director Zhao saw that Yu Yaoyao had bowed her head and happily thought about which ingredients to buy, so he walked up to Shen Yichong.

"I received your request, saying that I want to go to the gourmet food in the future."

Shen Yichong moved his eyebrows and feet, "I'm talking about shooting in a restaurant."

Director Zhao said awkwardly, "President Shen, things are different now. From last night to today, the public opinions on the Internet are very unfriendly to your husband and wife, and there are many voices that question you."

As he said, he just spread his hands.

"It stands to reason that your presence on this show has nothing to do with whether your company has a business crisis or not."

But he smiled bitterly, "But you know, nowadays, many viewers like to eat melons. Their lives are stressful and fast-paced. Watching variety shows more hope to see the positive side, and even the kind of sweet fantasy they have about princesses and princes. Daily footage."

"So, this is also the reason why I urgently discussed with the screenwriters the task of collaboration between husband and wife early this morning."

"The program team cannot control the evaluation, but it can give you a direct message: even if your husband and wife are at a trough, they can share adversities, and even fight with setbacks full of laughter. No hardship can defeat you."

When Zhao Yu said this, he glanced at Shen Yichong's expression.

"Let me make this decision because I saw Xiaoyu's Weibo this morning."

"If you have money, you can support her, but when you have no money, she will stand up to shelter you from the wind and rain, and she will support you."

"Her spirit of sharing adversity and never admitting defeat touched me."

He was really moved, and his expression was never serious.

"As a middle-aged man, I have completed many popular variety shows in the past, and now my career seems to have reached its peak, but I have to admit that I also have a middle-aged crisis, and I am afraid of losing my wife if I go wrong. I believe many young audiences, Or a middle-aged audience can understand how I am moved by Xiaoyu."

"I hope that her positive energy can be seen by more people. This is also my original intention to ask you to do this reality show."

He looked back at Yu Yaoyao, who was holding the child and holding a big red envelope with a very contented expression on her face.

"She is not only funny, but also obsessed with low-end snacks."

"She has lived a lot of people, but she is envious of what she is trying to be like, and she is on the way to become better!"

Shen Yichong's black eyes flashed.

He carefully glanced at Zhao Yu's expression.

Following the opponent's gaze, his seemingly calm but flickering gaze fell on Yu Yaoyao.

And she also seemed to have psychological feelings, the moment he looked over, she already lifted her small face, and her face was excited.

"Husband husband, come and see!"

"The director gave a lot of money!"

"Should be able to buy a lot of things!"

The corners of Shen Yichong's resolute lips suddenly hooked.

There was already a dizzy smile on Jun's face.

"good."

He looked at Yu Yaoyao, his thin lips moved.

"Director Zhao."

Zhao Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief!

He even reached out and wiped the sweat from the back of his neck.

For the temporary task he thought of, even at this point in time when Guangxin had an accident, he only had a small hope that Shen Yichong would be able to agree to the shooting request of cooking his own feast.

After all, at the beginning, the program team promised to shoot completely according to their husband and wife's daily life, without scripts or requirements.

And now, if the Guangxin crisis is real, it is the moment when Shen Yichong is so busy!

"Okay! It's six o'clock, and you have two hours for this task!"

"come on!"

Zhao Yu immediately withdrew from the camera.

But Shen Yichong turned his head and gave him a weird smile.

"By the way, Director Zhao, do you know that my wife has never cooked before?"

"If my kitchen is damaged, will the program team be reimbursed..."

Zhao Yu: "!!!"

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After leaving the crew, Yu Yaoyao got into the car with Shen Rui's little bun and went to the nearest big supermarket.

Sitting on the back seat, the mother and the son, one big and one small, had their heads together, opened the red envelope and started counting money, their eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Wow, 100, 200, 300, 353..."

Yu Yaoyao's voice became more and more excited, excited and joyful.

As she counted, the corners of her mouth couldn't close.

And the little bun in her arms kept poking her head, her round black eyes staring intently at the money in the red envelope.

"Mommy, here is another 100!"

"Haha! So much money!"

Yu Yaoyao suddenly laughed.

She had no concept of money before.

Although she has lived for a long time, she has not much shopping experience, but she has watched more exaggerated presidential novels and dog-blood TV dramas.

The male protagonist usually points at random, saying that he wants to pack the restaurant and buy all the clothes on the shelf... All kinds of local tyrants are so blinding.

This kind of knowledge input made her spend a lot of money on several purchases when she first came to wear it.

But now, she has a bit of cognition that more money is less.

For example, she knows how expensive a lobster meal is, and she also knows that she can't afford a villa.

She even knew that her income from acting in a TV series could not afford a limited-edition bag in the original closet for the time being.

And, now, her husband may have no money.

The life of the local tyrant wife in the original novel may be gone forever.

As Yu Yaoyao counted the money, she raised her head anxiously and glanced at Shen Yichong, who seemed to be frowning and thinking.

Sure enough, there is no money, so is he in a bad mood

Hey.

She reached out and touched her chin, after thinking about it, she raised her little hand and pressed it to his black hair.

Hold down.

Lightly patted.

The husband who looks very air-conditioned, didn't expect this to feel good

It’s harder than your baby’s hair, but it’s pretty hairy~

The corners of Yu Yaoyao's mouth curled up.

But soon he froze, showing an expression of'you relax your heart'.

"Husband, the crew gave us 888 yuan~"

Shen Yichong was taken aback.

He has just been wandering.

Looking at her sitting by the car window and holding her son, Ruan Nong counted softly.

A faint orange sunset in the sky fell on the side of her face, as if it had given a faint golden light to her particularly delicate features.

In her usual grace, the halo of motherhood has been added.

Shen Yichong looked at her in this way, and looked distracted.

But suddenly, a soft little hand touched his head and touched it.

Let him stunned directly.

He has not been touched on his head like this for at least two decades.

This rare but soft touch shocked his mind.

But instead, I heard her soft Annunciation.

He couldn't help but chuckle.

More than eight hundred, it made her so happy.

But before he finished laughing, Yu Yaoyao had already rubbed his head.

"Husband, we can save a bit of this money. I guess we can eat two or three meals."

"I probably won't have to spend my own money to buy groceries tomorrow~"

She grinned.

Shen Yichong nodded subconsciously, but for a while, he didn't realize the saving meaning in her words.

All his attention was on her little hand rubbing his hair.

When her little hand left, the smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly became a little unnatural, and this sense of loss made him feel that his good mood was like a discount.

His black eyes dropped, and he couldn't help but look at the little hand that she withdrew.

She has touched her son's head smoothly, rubbing his son's soft black hair.

The corner of Shen Yichong's mouth couldn't help but sink.

She cares a lot about her son now.

But... Why does he feel uncomfortable in his heart

"Shen Rui, how heavy are you now? Mom can't hold you. You sit in the next seat by yourself."

Shen Yichong blurted out.

After speaking, he was taken aback.

But soon turned his head and coughed slightly.

"You are about to go to school. You can't take your mother to school and sit on her lap."

As Shen Yichong said, he felt that he was justified, "After a long time, your mother's legs will be sore."

This is the sentence that my son has always used to deal with him.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately received a sad and condemning look from the little bun of Shen Rui.

But Yu Yaoyao laughed, raising her arms to show off her completely missing muscles, "It's okay, Mommy can hold her hands~ I'll get out of the car later, Xiao Ruirui wants to walk by herself~"

"Okay, Mommy!"

The little bun grinned, nodded immediately, and fell directly on Mommy's chest.

Turning his head, he gave his father a particularly brilliant smile to show off.

Shen Yichong: "..."

Soon, the nearest big supermarket arrived, and Shen Yichong took the lead to get out of the car, walked to the other side of the car door, and opened the door for Yu Yaoyao.

She wants to look after the child, and she is carrying a small bag, making it difficult to get off the car.

He stretched out his hand to help her, even holding her slippery little hand.

But in less than a second, a small hand squeezed in.

Shen Yichong lowered his head and saw the smile of his son declaring war on him.

Yu Yaoyao glanced at the weird father and son, "Let's go into the supermarket, why don't you leave? Cub, come over to Mommy's side, Mommy wants to talk to you."

Shen Yi Chong pursed his lips.

At the imported supermarket, Shen Yichong took a cart directly.

Director Zhao Yu appeared again.

"Remember, you need to cook for each other, not to complete a dish together."

"So, I suggest that if you don't have enough time, you can first think about what you do. You can Baidu recipes."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Yu Yaoyao, who'cannot cook' with a particularly worried look.

Sure enough, Yu Yaoyao's eyes lit up when she heard the recipe and Baidu.

She quickly lowered her head and took out her phone, as if she was searching.

Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately disappeared again.

"Okay, let's go!"

Yu Yaoyao quickly ignited her ambitions!

They were pushing a car, and the little bun took Yu Yaoyao's hand.

But soon the little bun's envious eyes fell on a little girl next to him.

The little girl was sitting in the shopping cart, being pushed by her parents.

Mom and Dad are shopping, and she is eating lollipops.

Shen Rui's little bun suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart and glanced at the shopping cart pushed by his father with one hand.

He didn't deliberately sabotage father and mother holding hands just now.

But... Who told Dad to insidiously not let him sit on Mom's lap

Dad bullied him, so his baby chose to hurt each other with Dad...

But he glanced at the little girl who was happily being pushed by his parents together, and then at Yu Yaoyao, whose eyes were shining at the moment.

The little bun Shen Rui got into entanglement.

He also wants to be pushed...

Pushed by father and mother together, shopping...

He wants to play with father and mother...

The little guy is slower and slower unconsciously.

But just when he was downcast and ready to give up, he suddenly lifted his feet off the ground and was lifted up.

As soon as the shelf in front of him shook, his little butt touched a squeaky wire fence.

The little bun Shen Rui stared suddenly and found that his field of vision had become higher and wider!

He is sitting in the shopping cart!

The little guy suddenly raised his head!

"Just sit for a while, you are the older one."

When the little guy turned his head, he could see his father's tough face and hear his father's unquestionable voice.

The bun Shen Rui's mouth suddenly opened up, and he grinned.

There was sour and sweet in my heart.

Long live dad!

He shouldn't have competed with his father for mummy, he was wrong!

Shen Rui Baozi looked back at his father again with a sense of guilt.

Well, he decided that he won’t compete with Dad for Mommy today~

"Thank you dad!"

The little guy Shen Rui showed his white teeth.

He looked at Mommy, and then at Dad, not to mention how satisfied.

The corner of Shen Yichong's mouth raised, "No thanks."

The little guy lags behind, and he can see the awkward little appearance at a glance.

"If Uncle Mall comes over and says you can't sit down, you have to get down immediately."

"Hmm! I promise you, Dad!"

Shen Yi Chong nodded willingly.

In fact, after the birth of her son, Yu Yaoyao did not push his stroller several times.

This childhood of my son is destined to be missing.

Even if he knew that such an operation was not compliant, he compromised in his son's frustration.

He paid attention to his son's situation in real time, and deliberately gave up his position, letting Yu Yaoyao push the car away.

But after turning around three shelves, Shen Rui Baozi in the shopping cart turned back blushing.

"Dad, I'm seated."

"You take me out."

He saw the entire supermarket, there was no child his age sitting in the car.

Moreover, he also felt that he was quite heavy, and Mommy should have been pushing hard.

Little Baozi reluctantly grabbed the railing of the shopping cart.

But still slowly, stretched out his hand to Dad.

"I can walk by myself."

A warm color flashed in Shen Yichong's eyes, but he didn't speak, but he patted his little back on the back when he came out holding his son, comforting him.

"Tonight, you can go swimming with Mommy."

Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up suddenly.

Yu Yaoyao didn't know that the two father and son experienced a silent warmth in a short period of time.

When she heard that she could swim and play in the water, she nodded happily, but halfway through the point, she frowned slightly.

Shen Yichong didn't notice any change in her mood, so he called an emergency work phone. He told the mother and son not to go far, so he went to the safe stairs to handle the work.

As soon as he left with his front foot, Yu Yaoyao sighed at Shen Rui's little bun with his back foot.

Xiao Baozi is more sensitive than his father, and immediately asked anxiously, "Mommy, are you tired? Just pushed me, did you feel sore?"

Yu Yaoyao patted his head, "No, no matter how tall the little cub is ten centimeters, I can push you. But... little cub, maybe we won't be able to swim in winter in the future."

As she said, her little face was also more distressed.

Obviously, I don't know if I should say such a heavy thing to Zai Zai.

"Why?"

The little guy looked blank.

Yu Yaoyao lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Baozi's immature face, gritted her teeth, and decided to tell him.

After all, the little guy usually knows a lot of words.

He likes to search her information by himself, and he will always know these bad things.

Yu Yaoyao was very afraid of being ignored and ignored by others, so she decided to give Xiaozai a little right to know.

After all, he is also a member of the family, and she told him that he was better than others told him.

"Baby, your father may not have... the money."

Yu Yaoyao thought, her heart ached.

Goodbye, big lobster!

The little bun said.

In fact, recently, because he returned home, he was able to rush into Mommy's arms, listen to her telling stories, be bathed by her... So he hasn't searched for her information on the Internet for a long time.

Unlike before, he can't be with Mommy, he can only watch videos on Mommy's Internet.

"Dad, out of money?"

Xiao Baozi has no feeling for money.

"Well," Yu Yaoyao nodded painfully, "Dad may not have money, so let us swim in a heated pool with warm water."

"what… "

"So, we estimate that we can only swim in the summer."

As Yu Yaoyao said, she peeked at the place where Shen Yichong called.

He lowered his voice.

"When we buy things today, we have to pick the cheaper ones..."

Xiao Baozi's eyes widened suddenly, "Then mom's pocket money..."

Yu Yaoyao nodded, but made a booing gesture, "In the future, I may want my mother to give your father pocket money."

"But your father is probably not very happy, so, boy, don't quarrel with your father lately, you know?"

"If you want to buy toys or what to eat, tell mommy secretly."

The little bun blinked and opened his mouth wide.

The wish he made on his father's birthday was to ask his mother to give him pocket money, and the family listened to his mother's words. Has it come true so soon?

Provoke too soon!