pjbooks Chapter 209 Extra: Super Dad
Chapter 209 Extra: Super Dad
Perhaps remembering how her father upset her mother while she was in the womb, Chaochaomu has been exceptionally clingy to Wenyu since birth.
When she cries, no one can comfort her except Wen Yu.
The nanny held her, she cried; the maternal grandmother held her, she cried; the paternal grandmother held her, she still cried; the paternal grandfather held her, and she cried even harder.
The crying would stop abruptly as soon as Wen Yu reached out and hugged them.
As a result, feeding, changing diapers, and putting the baby to sleep became Wenyu's job.
Su Qingyao wanted to help but couldn't get involved.
Every time she tried to take one, the little one would look at her with wet eyes, as if to say: Mom, you rest well, let Dad do it.
Su Qingyao felt both amused and concerned. "Honey, are you tired?"
Wen Yu held Chaochao in one arm and Mumu in the other, a satisfied smile on his face.
"Not tired."
He kissed Chaochao's forehead and Mumu's cheek, saying, "Playing with them is very fun and makes me very happy."
Fortunately, they hired several professional nannies to help with the care, and Wen Yu was strong and energetic, so he actually managed to keep up with the two little devils.
Su Qingyao smiled slightly as she looked at his willing expression.
Her husband is increasingly resembling a super dad.
The family's life is getting happier and happier.
Apart from Wen Tianyao.
He had been working as a laborer for almost a year.
Every day, from the moment I open my eyes, it's all about group affairs; from the moment I close them, it's still about group affairs. I've signed stacks of documents and attended one meeting after another.
Meanwhile, the culprit is at home with his wife and children, enjoying a very comfortable life.
What's even more infuriating is that Ruan Xinhe's attention was entirely focused on her two grandchildren.
Every day, she would run to Wenyu's house, holding Chaochao and Mumu tightly, calling her "Grandma's little baby" repeatedly, her eyes crinkling with laughter.
Wen Tianyao was heartbroken, all alone in the empty old house.
After six months of working day and night, he finally made up his mind to quit.
He tricked Ruan Xinhe into boarding an international flight to Antarctica, and Wen Yu only found out when she was already on the plane.
He was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
He can't completely ignore the group's affairs; he still needs to build a life for his wife and children.
So, living a hard life became his destiny.
Before leaving for work, Wen Yu hugged and kissed Su Qingyao repeatedly, then hugged and kissed the two children again and again, turning back every few steps, reluctantly leaving the house.
Two hours later, Su Qingyao called.
"Honey, she cries day and night, and nothing can comfort her..."
On the other end of the phone came the cries of two little ones, each louder and more aggrieved than the last.
Wen Yu was stunned for a second, his heart felt as if it had been struck by something, and an indescribable feeling of emotion and happiness welled up inside him.
He truly is his father's good son.
So reluctant to part with Dad.
He couldn't suppress the smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he said, "Bring them to the company and find me in the conference room."
The atmosphere in the meeting room was tense.
The heads of each department sat upright, not daring to breathe too loudly.
Wen Yu sat in the main seat, his expression cold and stern. He had just rejected a proposal, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people tremble.
Just then, the conference room door was pushed open.
Everyone instinctively looked up, and then they all froze.
Su Qingyao and the nanny stood at the door with two little ones in strollers. With gentle eyes, she spoke softly, "Excuse me for disturbing you, I'm looking for President Wen."
Wen Yu's face, which had been as cold as ice just moments before, melted instantly. He got up and walked over quickly, first kissing Su Qingyao's forehead, then taking Chaochao and Mumu into his arms, one in each hand.
"Come here, let Daddy hug you."
Just a moment ago, President Wen was ruthless and decisive, but now, holding two children, his voice was so gentle it could melt your heart.
The conference room fell into a deathly silence as everyone stared in disbelief at this surreal scene.
Who are they? Where are they? Is this still their CEO Wen?
The CFO subconsciously pinched his thigh.
The pain wasn't an illusion after all.
Mr. Wen, whose mere glance could send shivers down anyone's spine, was currently holding his two children, gently coaxing them, "Chao Chao, be good, don't cry... Mu Mu, did you miss Daddy? Daddy missed you too..."
Wen Yu seemed to sense something, raised his head, and glanced indifferently across the entire room.
Everyone immediately lowered their heads, pretending to look at the documents in front of them, their movements so synchronized as if they had rehearsed.
No one dared to look up again.
But out of the corner of my eye, I couldn't help but drift in that direction.
From then on, Wen Yu bringing her child to work became a unique sight at the Wen family.
Wen Yu simply had the lounge behind the office renovated and turned into a dedicated nursery.
The play area is covered with soft mats and piled with toys; the feeding area has a comfortable sofa and a small refrigerator; the rest area has a small bed and a rattle; there is even an educational area filled with picture books and building blocks.
Worried that Su Qingyao would get tired taking care of the baby, he specially set up a rest room next door, with a large bed and a massage chair.
The refrigerator was filled with her favorite snacks, and the bookshelf was filled with the books she wanted to read recently.
It's like they moved their whole family here.
Chaochao and Mumu are getting prettier and prettier as they grow up. Their features seem to have been carefully sculpted by God. Anyone who looks at them is instantly charmed.
This indirectly became the motivation for Wen's employees to go to work actively every day.
For no other reason than to catch a glimpse of those two little angels while taking the kids out for a walk or attending a meeting.
Sometimes Su Qingyao would push the stroller and take them for a walk, and sometimes Wen Yu would carry them around the floors.
No matter who brings them, it's a beautiful sight to behold.
Even if I don't get to see the baby, just seeing the boss lady's stunning beauty is enough!
Someone secretly took a picture of Su Qingyao and her two children from behind and posted it in the internal group chat, with the caption: "Today's motivation for work, got it."
The comments below are numerous:
"Professor Su wore a white dress today! She looks stunning!"
"It's such a blessing to see the renowned Professor Su at the company instead of on the national news channel."
"Did you see Chaochao? He smiled today! Ahhhhh, I'm dead!"
"I can picture Twilight Sparkle's face even from behind. How can she be so cute and beautiful!!!"
"I hereby declare that the best perk at the Wen family is not the year-end bonus, but seeing the boss's wife and baby every day."
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"It is recommended that this be included in the core values of corporate culture."
Of course, I only dared to say these things in the group chat, and I only dared to take pictures of my back.
The marketing manager who accidentally took a picture of Chaochao's profile was immediately sent to Africa and is said to be out for another six months.
Therefore, all Wen's employees now tacitly abide by an unspoken rule.
A back view is okay to take a picture, but a side view is not allowed, and a front view is even more unacceptable. As long as the face can be seen, it's absolutely no way!
You can praise someone in a group chat, but not in person.
Love can be expressed, but it shouldn't make the boss feel threatened.
After all, work is still necessary.
Life is also important.