Chapter 376 Extra 5
He ran to the other side of the bed with his short legs, climbed onto the big bed with difficulty, and placed the tray in front of Ning Fengsheng.
"Mom, this is the breakfast I asked the chef to teach me how to make!" The little guy had a look of begging for praise, his big eyes blinking, he was so cute that I wanted to pinch him.
Ning Fengsheng hugged his son in surprise: "Sensen is awesome! He can even make breakfast for mommy!"
Nanchuan Shijue snorted coldly and glanced at the tray: "The fried egg is crooked, the edges of the toast are a little burnt, and the orange juice looks too sour."
Nanchuan Yusen immediately pouted: "Dad is jealous! Because Mom likes the breakfast I make more!"
"At this level, carving patterns on shit is still shit..."
Nanchuan Yusen Baby was shocked: "You are the shit!"
"Okay, stop arguing." She kissed her son's cheek first, then turned to Nanchuan Shijue, hooked his tie and pulled it down, and kissed him lightly on the lips, "Don't be late for the meeting."
Nanchuan Shijue was satisfied. He adjusted his tie and glanced at Nanchuan Yusen with a proud and proud look on his face.
A kiss on the cheek and a kiss on the lips, can they be the same?
Fortunately, this woman is sensible!
Nanchuan Yusen threw himself into her arms angrily and said, "Mom, can you take me to kindergarten today?"
"Of course." Ning Fengsheng rubbed the little guy's soft hair.
"The driver will take us there." Nanchuan Shijue immediately objected.
"Dad monopolizes Mom every day. He's afraid that Mom will like Sen Sen too much, so he sends Sen Sen to kindergarten! Kindergarten is such a childish place, it's not worthy of Sen Sen at all!" Nanchuan Yusen exploded.
"Kindergarten is perfect for brats like you."
"I want to stay at home with my mother. I don't like those childish kids!" Nanchuan Yusen put his hands on his hips.
Father and son looked at each other again, sparks flying.
"court death?"
"I want my mother to take me there!" Nanchuan Yusen hugged Ning Fengsheng's waist tightly.
"Your mother needs to rest. Her legs and feet are not in good condition. Didn't you see that she is limping when she walks?" Nanchuan Shijue suddenly sneered.
This reason again!
Nanchuan Yusen was deflated all of a sudden, but there was nothing he could do, as he was a good and considerate baby to his mother.
But why does my mother’s leg keep limping, sometimes better two days and sometimes worse, and why can’t it be cured?
"Mom's legs are not good. Sen Sen wants to carry Mom on his back when he grows up. Why can't the stinky doctor cure Mom's legs? Sen Sen wants to be a doctor when he grows up and cure Mom's legs!"
"You can't cure your mother's leg." Nanchuan Shijue said coldly.
"Why? The baby will become the greatest doctor!"
"I'm the only one who can heal her legs."
"Is Dad a doctor? Then why doesn't he cure Mom quickly!"
"It's under treatment. You'll be fine once you get used to it." Nanchuan Shijue looked at Ning Fengsheng meaningfully: because he was the one who made him crippled.
Ning Fengsheng's cheeks flushed red, and he glared at Nanchuan Shijue fiercely: "Can't you just shut up and stop talking nonsense?"
"Hehe, Ning Fengsheng, you should exercise well... You should listen to my advice. Don't do it three times a week, do it seven times a week. Increase the amount of exercise, get used to it sooner, and adapt to it sooner. Then it won't hurt so much in the future." Nanchuan Shijue did check and consult a doctor.
This is just like a person who has never run and suddenly starts exercising every day and will experience unbearable muscle soreness.
Just give it time and your body will get used to it.
"Stop talking..."
"You insist on exercising for two days and then stopping for two days. It's only been a few months, and you still haven't gotten used to me."
"You're still talking! You're still talking!" Ning Fengsheng threw the pillow over, in front of the child.
Fortunately, the innocent little Sen Sen didn’t understand a word.
"Then mommy will make a bear bento for baby! Baby will take it to kindergarten..." Nanchuan Yusen clung to Ning Fengsheng and acted coquettishly.
"Okay." Ning Fengsheng agreed with a smile.
Nanchuan Shijue narrowed his eyes and said nothing more, but a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his lips.
…
Half an hour later, Ning Fengsheng was busy in the kitchen preparing lunch for his son.
She used a mold to press the rice ball into the shape of a little bear, cut out facial expressions with seaweed, and carefully arranged fried chicken nuggets and vegetables to ensure that the food was both nutritionally balanced and aesthetically pleasing.
Just as she finished her lunch, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind.
"Why haven't you gone to work yet?"
"You made it so exquisitely for that brat?" Nanchuan Shijue put his chin on her shoulder, his tone sour.
Ning Fengsheng laughed: "Are you jealous of your son too?"
"He takes away too much of your attention." Nanchuan Shijue was indeed jealous. He put the prepared lunch box into his briefcase as naturally as if he was taking out his own thing.
"Nanchuan Hereditary Lord!" Ning Fengsheng frowned and tried to grab it. "This is for Sen Sen. You already stole his cod burger yesterday!"
Nanchuan Shijue dodged sideways, his tone full of his usual domineering attitude: "It's only natural that you give me the lunch box you made."
He opened the lid, picked up a piece of the bear rice ball and put it into his mouth, his brow instantly colored with satisfaction, "The sweetness is just right, and the egg skin is tender enough - but next time put less carrots, you know I don't like it."
"This is Sen Sen's favorite!" Ning Fengsheng was speechless, "Why are you trying to steal my son's? If you want to eat it, I can make it for you."
"You can only do it with me. No man other than me is worthy of it!" Nanchuan Shijue bit her ear lightly and breathed ambiguously, "You are my wife."
"Why are you jealous? I'll cook for you every day from now on, okay?"
"Not just food, you have to feed me every day too."
Ning Fengsheng blushed so much that he was speechless.
Nanchuan Yusen jumped into the kitchen and asked, "Mom, is my lunch box ready?"
Nanchuan Shijue pointed to another lunch box on the counter.
The little guy ran over happily and carefully put the lunch box into his small schoolbag, completely unaware that the lunch box had already been replaced by his father. At this moment, his schoolbag contained the "special rice" prepared by Nanchuan Shijue - which was filled with broccoli, beef and rice balls.
The portion originally made by Ning Fengsheng was now in Nanchuan Shijue's briefcase and was about to become the president's lunch.
…
With Nanchuan Yusen showing up to check on him at any time, Nanchuan Shijue had to be more restrained.
I'm still clingy, but I can't bother her day and night anymore.
Before each session, she would make sure his heartbeat was normal before allowing any intimacy.
"I can't let you be a widow." He said this, but his hands were not honest.
Ning Fengsheng was at a loss for words. He had thought that his interest would wane with time.
In fact, there is no...
This man is always fierce.
He looks for opportunities when Nanchuan Yusen is not around to punish her with love.
"Nanchuan Shijue, I want to go back to see Grandpa and Uncle Te tomorrow..."
Ning Fengsheng now uses Si Yin's identity and recognizes Uncle Te's family as her own. She doesn't intend to reveal the secret of Si Yin's death and make the two old people sad...
"Okay, I'll go with you, but you're not allowed to stay there overnight!"
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