Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

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Sense, high energy ahead!

After a while, the steady footsteps got closer.

Shen Yichong, dressed in a straight suit and slippers, walked up seriously.

"Mr. Shen, you still go out on weekends, busy people."

Zhao Yu said hello.

Those unrelated to the show will be edited out in the feature film.

Shen Yichong nodded, "Some business."

He said, frowning a little when he saw them carrying the camera around in front of his study.

Zhao Yu immediately smiled mysteriously and gave way to the seat next to the door.

Shen Yichong soon heard the thumping sound from the study... the sound of heavy objects hitting.

He raised his eyebrows and walked over.

The hand was about to grip the handle, but stopped again.

Qu Zhi, on the door, knocked.

"ah……"

The little woman inside, obviously did not expect him to come back so soon, and exclaimed in a panic.

Soon there was another bang, and I didn't know what was smashed.

Shen Yichong pinched his eyebrows.

He retracted his hand and waited quietly for a while until there was no more sound inside.

The door was just opened from the inside.

At a glance, he saw Yu Yaoyao leaning against the door, wearing a lotus-colored petticoat with lotus leaf, her face was flushed, her small and erect nose was slightly sweaty, and her full chest was slightly ups and downs, as if she had done some physical work.

His black eyes swept around the study.

But soon, she was turned around by her body and moved her position, and her pink face instantly blocked his sight.

Her breath, which was exhaled quickly because of exhaustion, was full of heat and had a sweet smell to the little woman.

Her water eyes flickered, and her slender little hands followed the tie and slowly stroked his Adam's apple.

"husband~"

Shen Yichong's eyes darkened, and he reached out and grabbed her little hand.

His eyes were full of the meaning that she was playing with fire.

Still in front of the camera...

But Yu Yaoyao didn't care about the camera at all, stood on tiptoe, pursed her pink lips, and blew a sip of soft heat towards his ear.

"Husband, do you remember, I'm going to give you a surprise?"

Shen Yichong's jaw tightened, and he even looked down at the turbulent curve hidden in the lotus leaf.

"Wait oh~"

"Clang clang..."

However, Yu Yaoyao bent down and pushed out a huge gift box from under the bookcase next to her.

Shen Yichong's black eyes flashed a moment of confusion.

Huge box, almost reaching above his waist.

Also tied a crooked bow with some handicap.

"Open it up and see!"

Yu Yaoyao's eyes flickered, looking at him with great anticipation.

Shen Yichong immediately showed a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that the photographers all entered the study and took pictures.

Shen Yichong nodded.

He couldn't help but glance at the excited Yu Yaoyao, pursed his lips, and opened the bow gift box.

Did she want to perform in front of the camera, so she gave him a special gift this time?

She never remembered his birthday before.

Since she wants to be popular, he will give her a ride...

Shen Yichong bent down and opened the box, making way for the photographer to take a close-up of the box.

His anticipation for this gift faded before he knew it.

However, the photographer who came by took a close-up, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

After taking a peek at Zhao Yu, he looked at Shen Yichong with even more deep meaning on his face.

Shen Yichong, who had stepped back, was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up.

In an instant, his handsome face was twisted!

"What's this……!?"

His usual steady voice was out of control.

I saw a delicate doll that was almost the same size as Yu Yaoyao lying in Nuoda's box!

This doll can't make people want to be crooked!

The curves that female xing should have, this doll has it!

She has a slender waist, a high chest, long legs, and a small fair face, which is inexplicably similar to Yu Yaoyao.

Even, the doll is wearing a thin short skirt...

"Husband," Yu Yaoyao took a step forward and took the doll out of the box, "Look! It's the same as me~"

"According to my devil's figure, height is 166, measurements are 90, 60... um..."

In the middle of her speaking, Shen Yichong covered her mouth with a face.

"What nonsense!"

His voice was rather hoarse, with a hint of obvious annoyance!

The photographer next to me was too happy.

It's like finding a big baby, so I just need to put the camera lens on Shen Yichong's face and shoot his stunned expression!

The proud president, went home and received his wife's inflatable doll...

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