Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

When Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan returned home, Jiang Yuechen had not yet returned.

It was past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, glanced at the alarm clock on the wall, walked to the door of Jiang Yuechen's room and glanced at the door of Jiang Yuechen's room. His son really hadn't come back yet, and Chen Xi helplessly walked downstairs: "This is really no home at night. Knowing to come back soon."

Jiang Mochuan: "..."

"The child has his own ideas and the life he wants, so don't always talk about him." Jiang Mochuan didn't know how he would tell Chen Xi not to worry about Jiang Yuechen's affairs.

Jiang Yuechen also has his own life and his own affairs. Moreover, his current position itself is different from that of ordinary children. The only thing they can do as parents is to restrict him as little as possible.

"How can this be called control? Look at what time it is now. Originally, I was thinking about taking a good rest for a few days after I came back. But there was no one to spare from this day to night, so I would take him together. They are all thrown on his master, I...I am not feeling well in my heart!" Chen Xi said angrily.

I thought that my son should be able to take a good rest for a few days after returning home, but he came back less than a week. As long as he came together and heard the most from him, he would go to Krosti.

No matter how big her heart is to be a mother, she can't bear to see her son at a young age and wishing to work like a machine all day long.

"Wife, the child has his own thoughts. I told you that day. Everything he does now is different from ours. So... don't talk about him, okay?" Jiang Mochuan intercepted Chen Xi's words, mellow The voice came, with a slightly drunk spirit.

Frowning, turning his head and looking at Jiang Mochuan, Chen Xi was defeated in the end, waved his hand and stopped saying another word to him: "You go upstairs and rest, I'll go to the kitchen to make some tea for you to sober up."

Hearing Chen Xi's obviously displeased voice, Jiang Mochuan laughed dryly and didn't know what else he could do.

This woman is most concerned about Jiang Yuechen, and that's right, her son hurts himself!

"It's okay, I'll be here with you." Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Mochuan did not move.

If you still go upstairs at such a time, it will be the time when something really goes wrong.

Hearing Jiang Mochuan’s words, Chen Xi stopped and glanced at him, her eyes tangled: "I said you don’t go to rest if you drink too much. What are you doing here with me? I’ll just make some sober tea for you. Go up, you are like this...tsk!"

"Okay... I'll go up now, my wife, don't be angry." Reluctantly, Jiang Mochuan had to stand up from his position and walked upstairs.

Knowing that Chen Xi must still be a little unhappy because Jiang Yuechen didn't come back so late outside, he still shouldn't touch his brows, lest he look back...

"What do you mean by Crosti? It's almost half past 12 this night, and I don't want to send people back." It was already more than forty minutes after Chen Xi finished cleaning up. Walking upstairs with sober tea and seeing Jiang Mochuan reading a book, he couldn't help but complain again.

Jiang Mochuan silenced the voice, and would rather not speak than make the woman angry.

"Jiang Mochuan, why don't you call Crosti and ask, you'll be outside all day long, so don't turn your head back." Chen Xi couldn't help turning around again without hearing Jiang Mochuan talking to him. Looked over at him and said something.

Hearing this, Jiang Mochuan's movement stopped, and he turned his head and looked at her indulging for a moment before speaking: "You will only make him want to run out more and more."

These are the few times that Jiang Mochuan directly explained to Chen Xi like this, even though he knew that Chen Xi did it for Jiang Yuechen's good.

But now Jiang Yuechen is no longer a child's character.

If Chen Xi keeps controlling him like this, I'm afraid that Jiang Yuechen's character will not endure until the end.

Hearing Jiang Mochuan’s words, Chen Xi was taken aback, and then he realized what he meant, and said with a little bit of self-deprecation: "Of course I know. I don’t care about him now. All of you think I’m annoying, my own son I can only I feel distressed, it is impossible to beg you to join me in distress."

Jiang Mochuan: "..."

Gee... he selectively shut up.

He knew that he shouldn't say a word at this time, just take a look...just said a word, and he wanted to make a fight with him.

"I just think he is a little kid who is out so late and won't come back. I don't feel relieved when I am a mother."

"Furthermore, take a look at whose children are out in the middle of the night. If there is something to be said during the day tomorrow, why do you have to say it at night?"

"I think this Crosti is going to fight us out of all likelihood. Knowing that we are parents worried about Yuechen's safety, at this time, I won't give us a word to let us rest assured..."

"..."

Chen Xi kept murmuring while holding a new sheet to change the sheet.

Sitting on the sofa beside him, Jiang Mochuan shook his head and chuckles in his heart listening to these words.

Hmm... I dare not face it, I am afraid of being angry.

"What do you mean by Crosti?" Chen Xi, who hadn't heard Jiang Mochuan take the initiative to say a word to him, was obviously a little displeased at this moment. He stood up straight and looked at Jiang Mochuan and asked.

At this time, Jiang Mochuan had only helplessness, special helplessness, and super helplessness in his heart!

"I don't know what Crosti means now, I only know that this man can be trusted, and...when you had an accident, Yue Chen was almost crazy. If he hadn't taken Yue Chen out, Yue Chen might not have been today. "Jiang Mochuan moved his lips, and the words that came out of his mouth this time were obviously much harsher.

Hearing Jiang Mochuan's words, Chen Xi's movements paused, and after a while, her lips closed once again: "But you won't send people back in such a big night..."

"Daddy, Mommy, I'm back." Chen Xigang was about to say that Crosti would not send her son back in the middle of the night, and was interrupted before she finished speaking.

He quickly stood up and looked at Jiang Yuechen's figure appearing from the door, before his eyes lit up: "You stinky boy, why are you coming back so late?"

Jiang Yuechen smiled lightly, walked into the room and sat on the sofa next to Jiang Mochuan, leaning against Jiang Mochuan: "Mommy, what's going on with me in the future... Oh, you shouldn't say anything about the master, okay? ?"

"Yue Chen, what do you mean?" Hearing what his son said, Chen Xi's hand that took care of the sheets stopped again, and stood up straight and looked at Jiang Yuechen in front of him, not understanding how he said these things to him in this manner ,What means?

Jiang Yuechen said with a face, and said slowly: "The master has helped our family a lot over the years. No matter the big or small things, no matter who it is, he has been helping us secretly."

"Furthermore, this time the master has been calling a few of us over, just to discuss with us about moving the foreign headquarters to China, so that I can stay at home in the future. It is not because of some trivial things that I went to look for the master. Some things...We also have our own choices, practices, reasons, and goals."

What he said from his mouth didn't mean anything to make fun of it, and it sounded a bit dissatisfied (the author himself used the wrong word, you understand).

Jiang Yuechen just heard something from Mommy upstairs just when he was downstairs. Even though he knew that the reason why Mommy did this was because he cared about herself, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Mommy didn't know what had happened in the past few years, but he knew in his heart that if it wasn't for the master who kept taking himself outside to experience, he might have been crazy when Mommy had an accident.

"Yuechen, do you know what those words you just said mean?" Jiang Yuechen's words also made Chen Xi obviously dissatisfied. This is not to say that he is nosy.

Or is it my own fault for me as a mother to care about him?

Jiang Yuechen turned his head and glanced at Daddy, not wanting to put Daddy in a dilemma, and said: "Daddy, rest early after drinking. If you have anything, I will talk about it tomorrow."

"Yue Chen, you come back to me."

"Jiang Yuechen, did I ask you to come back to hear?"

After Jiang Yuechen had finished speaking, he left the sofa and left the room straight away. Chen Xi looked at his back and couldn't return to his senses.

But no matter what she called, Jiang Yuechen just ignored her.

Jiang Mochuan sat on the sofa and saw his wife and children face conflicts for the first time, and he felt embarrassed: "My wife, rest first!"

"What to rest? Rest, your son said so clearly in a few words, do you think I still rest?" Dropped the quilt in his hand and sat on the bed.

Chen Xi felt that she really gave birth to a white-eyed wolf.

How many years has it been with Crosti?

Just like this for a Crosti, wishing to quarrel with his own mother?

Hearing what Chen Xi said, Jiang Mochuan put down the cup in his hand and walked to her, put her shoulders on her shoulders, and comforted: "Okay, don't be angry with him. This is the case with children."

"What's more, he has been following Krosti for so many years, and his xinxing will inevitably be affected by the outside environment. If you talk to her too much as a mother, on the contrary... it's not so good!"

"What do you mean by telling him too much? You didn't hear the attitude he had just spoken to me. I doubt that I was born with a son." Jiang Mochuan's words are just like a burning fuse. The fire in Chen Xi's heart burned.

Biting her lip tightly, Chen Xi only felt that she was really a mother in her son's heart, perhaps even worse than Crosti, a man who appeared in Jiang Yuechen's life for less than five years.

Those words of Jiang Yuechen just now are still fresh in my memory, and they are very clear in my ears.

He felt that he was nosy, he felt that everything was his own problem, and he felt that he shouldn't discuss Crosti behind his back.

"Okay, let him do it himself. The more you say this, the more uncomfortable he will be. If you really want to be nice to your son, you'd better not say these things in front of him in the future. , OK?" Jiang Mochuan never worried that Crosti would surpass himself and Chen Xi in Jiang Yuechen's heart.

Because Jiang Yuechen's behavior is not like that at all.

He was just thinking about all the help Crosti gave to their family over the years, including all the side support Crosti had given to their family over the years.

If Chen Xi really wants Jiang Yuechen to leave Krosti one day, he will die... I am afraid Jiang Yuechen will also choose to bow his head.

Chen Xi couldn't sleep all night.

Tossing and turning, tossing and turning.

As soon as I close my eyes, I can't help but think of the words my son just said to me in front of me.

As long as you close your eyes, you can't help but think of Jiang Yuechen's attitude and tone of voice in front of him.

As long as you close your eyes, you can't help but think of many pictures that you can't believe.

"Can't sleep?" Jiang Mochuan was so quarreled that he couldn't sleep, stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside lamp and sat up and looked at Chen Xi with a bitter expression.

Nodded, Chen Xi didn't deny it, but was a little melancholy: "I just can't figure it out, why is Crosti more important than my motherhood?"

Jiang Mochuan: "..."

"It's not that he is more important than you as a mother. It's just Yue Chen's ability to measure balance in his heart." Jiang Mochuan's temples couldn't help beating.

If those things Jiang Yuechen had just said to him, he would definitely not be able to sleep.

The problem is that Chen Xi is a little woman. In many cases, many thoughts require someone to shield her from the wind and rain and explain to her, so Jiang Mochuan still uses his own way to explain to Chen Xi.

Chen Xi sighed deeply and glanced at the darkened sky outside the window, only to feel that her mood was just as gloomy as the weather outside.

"Well, you just believe me once, Yue Chen is not such an unreasonable kid, he understands that you do so much for his own good. But after all, he has been around Crosti for so many years, many living habits and temperaments, It will inevitably be changed, right?" Chen Xi's mood is so bad at this time, and he even dare not sleep anymore.

Maybe it was because she was worried that she would be thinking wildly by herself, or it might be because she didn't want her to hide too many things in her heart by herself.

Jiang Mochuan's only way is to make her as far as possible not to lock herself in that established blind spot.

Jiang Mochuan's words made Chen Xi feel melancholy and helpless.

It felt like she wanted to be angry, but she couldn't find any reason at all.

"Forget it, you go to bed earlier, I'm really going to die of annoyance." Chen Xi didn't want to say more when he left a sullen sentence.

I just feel that my mother has failed a little bit, and I am a little speechless when she fails.

Hearing this, Jiang Mochuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but couldn't do more.

The little girl has recently come to the moon, and she is in a bad mood.

After Jiang Yuechen returned to the room, he could not fall asleep even after tossing and turning. He just feels uncomfortable.

That feeling is beyond words.

He knows very well what kind of person his master is, and it is true that these few days have been running to the master because of something, but as soon as he came back, he heard Mommy say the master in the room. He didn't bully...

"Big brother... are you back?" A soft voice like a cat came from outside the door, Jiang Yuechen sat up from the bed, put down the phone in his hand and walked to the door to open the door of the room.

My sister is at the door.

"Why don't you go to bed so late?" Holding his sister's hand into the room, Jiang Yuechen looked at the little girl squeezing in front of him, and then smiled: "Is it impossible to sleep?"

"Hmm... Daddy and Mommy came back late, and Mommy quarreled with Daddy, Qiqi was afraid..." Jiang Siqi didn't know if Daddy and Mommy quarreled.

In her impression, Mommy would never talk to Daddy in that loud speaking attitude.

So... it should be a quarrel, right?