Fast time travel cannon fodder: the villain boss is forced to resign

[Oh my god, is there really such a fool in the world? 】

【Who said no?My relationship with my stepmother is terrible!Why is An An so easy to deceive? 】

[No wonder Mr. Cheng and An An are father and son, they see people in the same way, can't you see that she is lazy and greedy and has no good intentions? 】

The bullet screen was fiercely contested, and things were turned against each other at extremes. Some scolded Qi Yuan, and naturally some supported her.

[Can you be smarter, the real lady recognized by the big family can be the kind of person you mentioned?Knowing nothing, marrying into the family as an offering to the ancestors?Do you do charity as a big family? 】

[Mrs. Cheng is obviously very beautiful, she still looks very young, she is only in her twenties, if she is married, she must have a good family background, isn't this the old and single Cheng Dong with a baby for nothing? 】

[By the way, who knows the identity of Mrs. Cheng?Why is there no information about her online? 】

The three changed into pajamas, Cheng Sui hugged An An to bed, and when he went back to look for Qi Yuan, he saw a notebook appeared in her arms at some point.

"This is?"

Qi Yuan put on a small face, "I'm in some trouble at work, take some time to deal with it."

The people at the base have limited IQs, and within a week, they may not be able to figure out how to solve the problem. The project cannot withstand procrastination, after all, it has a lot to do with it.

Qi Yuan threw the notebook on the bed, dragged An An who was sitting on the bed obediently, and coaxed him maliciously, "Do you want to learn something? Only smart children can learn something."

The end of Cheng Sui's eyes twitched, An An was only three years old, and she was so mad that she wanted An An to learn those obscure things now.

An An was grabbed by Qi Yuan, and his soft hand scratched twice. Under Qi Yuan's cool palm, she blushed, nodded uncomfortably, and her small eyes were full of hopeful light.

Qi Yuan was not stingy with her smile, which was light and shallow, "It's awesome."

Ten years later, she must take over her class, and she will retire.

Qi Yuan hugged An An into his arms, An An stared wide-eyed, and yelled at Cheng Sui, Cheng Sui rolled his eyes at An An, too lazy to argue with this brat An An.

Cheng Sui was more gratified, after all, after Qi Yuan came back, An An was more like a three-year-old child who knew joy.

Qi Yuan looked around, found a screen angle that couldn't be photographed in the live broadcast, and opened his notebook.

The complicated characters on the notebook are densely packed, mysterious and full of curiosity.

In the world of children, everything that cannot be understood is novel and powerful.

An An didn't dare to move, her black grape-like eyes stared at Qi Yuan's dancing fingers on the keyboard without blinking.

Slender, fair, with vivid afterimages.

Because of the excitement, An An's little milk voice sharpened two points, "Can An An be as powerful as her mother in the future?"

Qi Yuan stared at the screen, his fingers kept jumping on the keyboard, and the rhythmic sound of the keyboard filled the whole room, crisp and non-stop.

"can."

Qi Yuan didn't care much, it seemed like it was born like this, An An was aroused to fight, looked at Cheng Sui who was leaning on the bed and fiddling with his mobile phone, and hated iron for being weak, "Dad is the least powerful person in the family!"

When Cheng Sui was dealing with the company's trivial matters with a slight headache, he heard An An's 'little heartless' words, "...I earn everything you eat and drink."

An An curled up in Qi Yuan's arms, and boldly retorted: "Mom can also raise me!"

Qi Yuan kept pointing his fingers, and his mood gradually became irritable, "Little brat, you probably forgot that I'm just your stepmother."

An An crossed her legs, grabbed her little feet, raised her head and blinked, "...then no one raises An An?"

"An'an is so pitiful."

Cheng Sui pulled off a corner of the thin quilt, covered himself, leaned against the soft pillow behind him, and said perfunctorily, "You are so powerful, you can definitely support yourself, come on."

After all, Cheng Sui lowered his eyes and swipe the phone.

An An crossed her legs, looked up at Qi Yuan, stared at Qi Yuan's chin, and said in a childish voice, "Mom? You really don't want to raise An An? An An is very easy to raise!"

Qi Yuan clicked his tongue, "Not interested."

Other people's cubs are cute, but my own has to raise them, which is very troublesome.She can die of drought in raising cacti, but raising cubs...

An An pouted, "Why? Is An An not good?"

Cheng Sui lowered his head and silently said, "I can earn money, and I'm good. Isn't it more convenient to raise me than you?"

An An gritted her teeth, crawled out of Qi Yuan's arms, and climbed onto Cheng Sui's lap, "Dad, you are too old, and I am very tender."

"Go down." Cheng Sui raised his eyes faintly, "Age hurts people, understand? Little brat."

Qi Yuan tapped the keyboard, ignoring Cheng Sui and An An, the room was filled with the crisp sound of the keyboard, and the childish arguing between Cheng Sui and An An.

Finally, Qi Yuan closed his notebook, and just as he raised his head, he put his hands on his shoulders and kneaded them lightly and vigorously.

"I'll cook some red date soup for you in a while, and take a rest in the afternoon. If An An wakes up, if you bother you, remember to call me. I'll take him out for a walk."

Qi Yuan responded, adjusted his body into a comfortable posture, and directed Cheng Sui, "Stay down to the left."

Cheng Sui adjusted the angle and pressed it, "Here?"

"Ah."

Cheng Sui frowned, "Didn't you say that you will take a year off? What are you doing so tired? Back then...cough, the body was the most important thing."

Qi Yuan was perfunctory, "Oh."

Cheng Sui: "...don't put your left ear in and out of your right ear. If you work so hard next time, I won't care about you."

Qi Yuan snorted perfunctorily, but ignored Cheng Sui.

Cheng Sui: "..."

Come on, always be so perfunctory!
[I think... these two people really have something to do! ! ! 】

【Paparazzi!Hurry up!Gossip gossip!I want to know the relationship between these two!Don't you mean marriage?Do you not know each other? !Am I the only one in the world who doesn't know? 】

[Cheng Dong and his wife are natural!Knock crazy ah ah ah! 】

【Mrs. Cheng seems to be doing a great job...】

[No matter how powerful he is, he is not as powerful as Cheng Dong. Cheng Dong is the richest man in the world! ! !Personal assets are measured in megabytes! 】

In the evening, everyone once again had a heated discussion on whether to order takeaway or cook for themselves.

Qi Yuan adheres to the work of never being tired again, and decides to see the delivery to the end.

Cheng Sui resolutely opposed it, and planned to cure Qi Yuan's 'stinky problem' of ordering takeout.

"I'll make dinner."

Shen Ling was slightly surprised, "Cheng Dong can still cook?"

Cheng Suifeng's eyes turned to Shen Ling, and her flat tone was unspeakably arrogant, "Of course, how can a qualified husband not know how to cook?"

Shen Ling: "..."

A qualified husband... must be able to cook?There are aunts at home, isn't it superfluous to learn to cook?With this time, it is better to deal with a contract.

Li Su smiled and rescued Shen Ling, "Mr. Cheng was joking, my husband is usually busy with work and has no time to learn how to cook, but he takes good care of the children and me."

Li Su looked at Qi Yuan and smiled softly, "Mrs. Cheng must be very happy to have such a husband, right?"

Qi Yuan: "We are just married, where does happiness come from?"

Cheng Sui glanced at Qi Yuan and threatened in a low voice, "I won't give you a massage next time."

"Oh."

An An crashed into Qi Yuan's arms, and the little milk said triumphantly, "Mom, I'll give you a massage!"