Master's Little Wife Is Pregnant/C19 You will Bring Me Chicken Drumsticks to Eat
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C19 You will Bring Me Chicken Drumsticks to Eat

Jian Qingchu kept winking at Jian Zhou'an.

This brat actually pretended to be stupid in front of Fu Mo. Why didn't he hurry up and help her!

"Oh, I remember now. Wasn't this the photo that Mommy took for me when she was in the hospital?"

Jian Zhou'an looked like he just remembered and immediately ran to Jian Qingchu's side excitedly. He curiously poked his head out to look at the phone screen.

"Mommy, do you have more? Quick, take a look at me. How did you take pictures of me?"

The tense atmosphere was instantly resolved by Jian Zhou'an.

It had to be said that Jian Zhou'an had been on many missions with Jian Qingchu. He had long trained himself to be more sensitive than an ordinary child. If not for his intelligence, Jian Qingchu would not be at ease and let him stay by Fu Mo's side.

Fu Mo's serious expression eased a little. Seeing his "son" who never loved to be close to others being so intimate with Jian Qingchu, he suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat warm.

"Why would I want to take a picture?" He went forward, his eyes gentle and loving, and his big hand patted Jian Zhou'an's head.

The company was too busy recently. He seemed to have neglected to take care of his son.

The mother and son's happy smiles suddenly met. Jian Zhou'an grinned, and his jet-black eyes were filled with a crafty gaze.

"Mommy said she likes me, said I'm like her son, daddy, I also like her, and I also want a mommy like her!"

Under Jian Qingchu's fiery gaze, Jian Zhou'an quickly shifted his gaze and looked at Fu Mo pitifully.

Jian Qingchu widened her eyes. What was this brat talking about again? Was he trying to make things worse for her!

This was the first time Fu Mo had heard something like this from his son. If it was once or twice, he might not care, but every time his son expressed that he was very willing to be close to Jian Qingchu.

He could not help but pay more attention to Jian Qingchu.

Looking carefully, the conditions in all aspects were indeed not bad...

"Director Fu, a child's words are meaningless. Don't mind..." Jian Qingchu awkwardly broke Fu Mo's silence, afraid that she would become a free nanny for the next few months.

"That's right! Mommy likes me and promised me that she would bring chicken legs for me to eat every day. Mommy said that the chicken drumsticks she made were delicious! She told me personally. Right, Mommy?" Jian Zhou'an shook her arm, feeling wronged.

Jian Qingchu was so angry that smoke was rising from her seven orifices.

This brat went to a rich family to enjoy himself and did not forget to think about her drumsticks!

However, at this moment, she could only smile.

"There is such a thing... In order to coax him to drink the porridge, I said so..." Jian Qingchu forced a smile and explained to Fu Mo.

"So you lied to me?" After hearing this, Jian Zhou'an suddenly pouted.

Fu Mo also looked at Jian Qingchu meaningfully.

"How could that be?" Jian Qingchu took a deep breath and answered very "gently."

"Then will you make chicken drumsticks for me tomorrow?" Jian Zhou'an's face was childish and his eyes lit up. He looked up at Jian Qingchu with anticipation.

She could still refuse?

"Of course." Jian Qingchu laughed until she gritted her teeth.

It was one thing to serve the president in the company, but she also had to take care of her son who was using the power of a tiger to bully others! She could not say no!

Jian Qingchu was about to vomit blood.

Jian Zhou'an immediately smiled and ran to Fu Mo's side. He grabbed the edge of his suit and looked like he was saying to Jian Qingchu, I have a backer now. You want to beat me up? No way!

"Daddy, why don't we take a photo together? I've never taken a photo with you before!" Jian Zhou'an held Fu Mo's hand and shook his little arm.

A trace of softness flashed in Fu Mo's deep eyes.

Although he had tried his best to make Xirui live a better life these few years, he had not been able to accompany him enough.

Thinking of this, Fu Mo nodded and looked at Jian Qingchu.

"Director Fu, let me take a picture of you!" Jian Qingchu immediately understood and tapped on the camera in her phone to show her habit of taking pictures with her "love."

This matter was completely fooled by Jian Zhou'an.

Unexpectedly, Jian Zhou'an suddenly shouted.

"No!"

He suddenly snatched the phone from Jian Qingchu's hand.

Although Jian Qingchu was wary of outsiders, she had always been unguarded against her son. The phone was directly snatched away by Jian Zhou'an's small claws.

"Didn't you want to take a picture?" Fu Mo did not have the slightest bit of displeasure. Instead, he asked in an amiable manner.

Jian Zhou'an held his phone and ignored Jian Qingchu's eyes, which were so wide that she wanted to eat him. His dark eyes rolled around and finally pointed at the door of the office.

"I want her to take a photo for us!"

Yinn Dia, who was pointed at, was stunned. She hesitated and pointed at her face.

"Me?"

Yinn Dia was outside the door looking at the intimate interaction between the "family of three" in the office. She was angry in her heart.

Didn't he come to settle accounts with Jian Qingchu? Why was it different from what she imagined!

"Yes, hurry up." Jian Zhou'an urged.

Yinn Dia quickly went forward and took the phone. She used her best photography skills to find the most suitable angle.

This was to take pictures of her idol! She did not expect that she would have such a chance!

For a moment, Yinn Dia almost forgot about the matter of her anger just now.

However, in the next second.

"The three of us will take a photo together. Mommy, come over quickly!"

When Yinn Dia was ready, Jian Zhou'an suddenly pulled Jian Qingchu into the camera.

"Wait, this..." Jian Qingchu winked at Jian Zhou'an and was about to push him away when Fu Mo looked at her with a deep expression.

It was as if she had wasted his time.

Yinn Dia was in the middle of putting on a good pose when she saw a person suddenly appear in the camera. She immediately felt unhappy.

This woman, how long had she been here? She actually took a photo together with the CEO! Why!?

"Are you done filming?" Seeing that Yinn Dia did not move and her eyes were dull, Jian Zhou'an urged her.

Yinn Dia unwillingly pressed the shutter.

...

Jian Qingchu stared at the photo of the three people on the screen and her fingers hesitated on the delete button.

In the corner of the office, Jian Zhou'an was looking down at the wall and thinking.

"Mommy, don't you think our photo looks like a family photo? I was wrong. I just want to pretend that I have a daddy, but I can't..." His head was against the wall, and his aggrieved voice rang out.

Jian Qingchu, who was originally hesitant, heard these words, and her heart instantly softened.

In the end, she still pressed the return button.

Ten minutes ago, Fu Mo was called to a meeting by Assistant Lin, and she was left behind to take care of Jian Zhou'an.

After putting away her phone, Jian Qingchu calmed her emotions and temporarily pardoned Jian Zhou'an.

The two of them took advantage of Fu Mo's absence to transfer the cameras that they installed into the company for the first time to Fu Mo's office.

With this, the chances of finding the encrypted documents increased by a lot.

Before they got off work, Jian Zhou'an quietly took out the photos from Jian Qingchu's phone.

After dinner, Jian Zhou'an was secretly fiddling with something.

When Yu Simei found her grandson, she saw him hugging a photo frame and smiling foolishly.

"My dear grandson, what are you doing?"

"Family photo. Grandma, look." Jian Zhou'an took out the photo frame in his arms with a sweet smile.

Yu Simei was shocked when she saw it.

There was a photo of her son, grandson, and... a woman in the photo frame!

A family photo? !!

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