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My Genius Son And His Billionaire Daddy

Chapter: 133

After the meal, Shen Yuan became more and more indulgent to Su Yankai, and even took the initiative to hold Yankai around his neck, and ran in the park carrying him, making Yankai blush with laughter, and the laughter stopped.
Looking at Su Yankai’s happy smiling face, Su Meng felt that the idea of ​​getting along with Shen Yuan, whom she had decided to do, was right.
Boys still prefer to play with their father.
The three of them played in the park until night fell, sat in the park restaurant and watched the night fireworks, before returning home happily.
On the way, Su Yankai, who had been playing for a day, slept in Su Meng’s arms, and Su Meng was also so tired that he couldn’t help but narrow his eyes.
At this moment, she dimly felt the man next to her put his coat on the two of them.
The body was warm, she couldn’t help but hooked up the corner of her mouth, hugged Su Yankai and fell asleep completely.
When the mother and son woke up, the car did not know how long it had been parked downstairs in the community.
Su Meng was startled, “Ah, here it is.”
Shen Yuan kept staring at Su Yankai in her arms, watching Yankai frown slightly, and hissed, “You lighten up, Yankai will soon be woken up by you.”
Su Meng paused and tried to get out of the car holding Yankai, but found that his arms were numb.
Shen Yuan looked at Su Meng with suspicious eyes.
Su Meng whispered, “My hands are numb.”
Shen Yuan stretched out his hand to carefully take the sleeping Su Yankai from Su Meng’s arms, and looked at Su Yankai’s gentle sleeping face softly, only feeling that his heart was about to break.
This brat! Why is it so cute!
Thinking of this, even today’s son’s act of calculating his promise is a little cute.
Su Meng sucked in cold air and got out of the car. She looked at Shen Yu’an, who was gently hugging Su Yankai under the street light, and felt the gentle breath of him. She had to admit that Shen Yu’an was a good father.
Shen Yuan held the baby, followed Su Meng upstairs, and kept Su Yankai on the bed.
As soon as Su Yankai touched the bed, his eyes opened, “Mom.”
Shen Yu’an was taken aback, thinking that his actions were too great, and his son was awakened by surprise.
Su Meng responded calmly, “Well, mom is here.”
Su Yankai heard her mother’s voice, felt the familiar aura around him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
She carefully took off Su Yankai’s coat, wiped his face and small feet with a towel, put the quilt on Su Yankai, and set up the air-conditioning before taking Shen Yu’an out of the room.
Shen Yuan sat in the living room and looked at the room in front of him.
Two bedrooms and one living room, the area is not large, the decoration is also very simple, but the whole house is decorated very warmly by the hostess.
There are several paintings hanging on the wall, some of which are pretty good at painting simple landscape paintings.
Some are drawn by beginners at first glance. The brush strokes are light and heavy, and the paintings are more abstract.
Needless to say, the latter must have been painted by his son.
Shen Yuan touched the painting on the wall, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously aroused, and looked at Su Meng, “Let’s make an exchange.”
Su Meng handed him a cup of herbal tea, “What?”
Shen Yuan looked at Su Meng, “You give me this painting, and I will give you a house in Shanshui Pavilion.”
Shanshui Pavilion is a well-known villa community in Hai City. It is known as aristocratic property. It is said that a house will cost more than 100 million yuan.
The location of the community is particularly good, just between the kindergarten where Su Meng Company and Yan Kai study.
He looked at Su Meng and continued, “Yankai can transfer directly to the kindergarten near Shanshui Pavilion. What do you think?”
Su Meng did not say a word, and took the picture on the wall and handed it over.
“If you want Yankai’s painting, just say it straight. You don’t have to go around the old man. You can say something to exchange. I don’t want the house. You can take the painting with you.”
Shen Yuan never thought that Su Meng would reject her proposal, “Why don’t you want a house?”
Su Meng had been lowering her head before, but suddenly raised her head, staring straight at Shen Yu’an.
“I know, you look down on my house. But I don’t need your charity.”

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