Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Chapter 117



Chapter 117

"what is this?"

White shirt?

Or a man?

Reminiscent of what Jin Bao said about preparing clothes for her, Jiang Nuantang had a flash of inspiration, and widened her eyes in disbelief:

"Do you want me to wear this?"

"Ah."

Shao Yijin nodded vigorously, fearing that she might be worried, so she added at the end:

"Don't worry, Daddy has a lot of clothes, he won't mind."

I mind!

Jiang Nuantang shouted in her heart, but she still cared about her son.

She didn't show her emotions, she just frowned:

"no……"

Ignoring his son's eagerness, Jiang Nuantang flatly refused.

She would rather be naked than to wear Shao Zhanlin's clothes.

"Just wear it."

Shao Yijin still did not change her mind.

Handed the white shirt to Jiang Nuantang, and pointed in the direction of the balcony:

"There is a dryer on the balcony. You put on your shirt after you take a shower, and change back after the clothes are dry. Otherwise, you'll catch a cold easily if you don't wear anything."

Shao Yijin, who had finished her earnestly, looked at Jiang Nuantang with a serious face:

"Mommy is a doctor, so she should understand this truth better than me. How can you not cherish yourself so much!"

There was a little reproach in the immature words.

Shao Yijin's face was slightly sullen, if it wasn't for her height.

With a blank face, he looks exactly like Shao Zhanlin, even his temperament is exactly the same.

In front of the son who cared about her, Jiang Nuantang was finally short, and she didn't dare to take Joe anymore, so she could only take the shirt and compromised:

"Understood, Mommy will listen to you and won't let myself catch a cold."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted his head, and said softly:

"Go out! Mommy has changed clothes."

Shao Yijin didn't move, but looked at her seriously with a small face, as if to confirm whether she would be obedient and obedient.

There was no other way, Jiang Nuantang could only raise the clothes in his hands, and promised again:

"Don't worry, the cold-proof shirt my son prepared will never be forgotten!"

Jiang Nuantang's face was relaxed, and her words were teasing.

There is no burden of coercion.

"Ah."

Seeing that she really didn't seem to be perfunctory to herself, Shao Yijin felt relieved.

Nodded, backed out.

Leave the room for her to use alone.

Really!

At a young age, he is just like his father.

overbearing--

Not cute at all!

Jiang Nuantang shook her head with a helpless expression, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop twitching.

……

Although verbally, in order not to worry his son, he swore to promise.

But after Jiang Nuantang took a shower, she looked at the male white shirt.

The image of Shao Zhanlin wearing it came to mind.

If you put it on her again...

Isn't that...

Indirect skin-to-skin contact?

Thinking of this word, Jiang Nuantang's hand, which was going to talk about the shirt, retracted like an electric shock.

After hesitating for a while, I finally didn't have the courage to take it.

Wrapped only in a new bath towel with the label just removed, I wiped my hair and came out.

But the moment he stepped out of the bathroom, he froze:

"You, why are you here?..."

Panicked, Jiang Nuantang no longer cared about wiping her hair, and covered the bath towel on her chest with one hand.

He looked at a tall and tall man in a well-tailored black suit who appeared in the room, with a temperament that was a little bit more than that of the male model.

His face was tense, and even his voice was trembling. It took a long time to react, and lightly reprimanded the man who appeared in the room:

"go out!"

Jiang Nuantang hasn't been so flustered for a long time.

Since she died once five years ago, she has been careful not to let herself fall into a helpless situation again.

But at this moment, she felt uncontrollably flustered.

His heart was also pounding, and he couldn't even maintain the calmness on his face.

Shao Zhanlin didn't seem to expect her to appear here, especially with such disheveled clothes.

Thinking about the order she gave him to drive away, Shao Zhanlin frowned and said in a deep voice:

"this is my room."


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