Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1165 She Hid It In My Heart

The sudden feeding action made Mu Geunge stunned for a moment, looking at the food handed to her mouth, her crimson lips pursed slightly.

Huo Yichen propped his chin on the desk with one hand, held a fork in the other hand, and said in a very gentle and coaxing voice, "Hey, you have to set an example for your son."

Mu Geunge originally wanted to put on a sullen face, but she couldn't help laughing when she heard what he said.

This man is really...

Although the eyes are "disgusting", but the bottom of my heart is full of happiness.

She didn't feel hungry when she came back before, but now that the pasta was on her lips, and the faint aroma wafted, she felt her stomach protest.

Taking advantage of the situation, he bit into the pasta that was handed to his mouth, chewed it slowly, and then said to the human being on the other end of the video after digesting it: "Come here first today, and we will do as we just discussed. As for the rest... you and Zekai decides."

After saying goodbye, Mu Geunge ended the video session.

Looking at the fork that was handed to her mouth at some point, Mu Geunge reached out to take it with a smile.

It's not that children still need to be fed.

Huo Yichen didn't force it, the only reason was that she was willing to eat, so when she stretched out her hand, he also let go.

Mu Geunge ate the pasta, a glimmer of light flashed across her eyes, and she raised her eyes to look at the man with one hand on the opposite side, "The pasta isn't made in the kitchen?"

The sentence you did was hidden in her heart.

Huo Yichen raised the corner of his mouth, and asked warmly, "Is it delicious?"

Mu Geunge looked at him, she only turned on the floor lamp beside her in the study room, it was a little dark, but his gaze seemed to gather all the brilliance, tender and tender, as if to suck her soul in.

To be precise, this pasta is not very formal, the pocket is light, but it is very suitable for her. The most important thing is that there is no black pepper in it that she hates.

Speaking of which, she is also picky.

I like to eat pasta but I don't like the side dishes inside, especially black pepper.

But she never said it, and she only picked the ones with less sprinkling each time.

He has cooked a lot of food for himself, but most of them are Chinese food. This is the first time for pasta.

"When did you know that I don't eat black pepper?" Mu Zhenge asked without answering, biting the fork lightly with her white teeth, her appearance rarely revealing a trace of little girl's curiosity.

"As long as you have the heart, you will always know." Mr. Huo reached out to wipe off the sauce on the corner of her mouth, and replied in an extremely doting tone.

Stare and smile, and behave warmly.

Seeing him smile, Mu Geunge couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Isn't it delicious?" Seeing that his wife just smiled and didn't answer his first question, Huo Yichen murmured in a low voice, and under Mu Ge's helplessness and connivance, he got up and suddenly covered her lips.

His lips and tongue are domineering yet gentle, attacking the city, tasting the taste of pasta and letting her go, retreating to the seat, with a smile on his brows and eyes, "Well, it's not bad." As he spoke, he stared at her with a strong smile, and his voice was bewitching and seductive. People, "sweeter than I tasted in the kitchen."

Mu Geunge: "..."

Scarlet climbed onto the earrings, she bit her lip, staring at the past with her twinkling pupils, but after a while she sighed lightly and then hooked her lips into a smile.

Without saying a word, continue to finish the pasta in front of you.

Huo Yichen stopped teasing him, just sat across from him and accompanied him silently, watching the bottom of a bowl of pasta, with satisfaction in his eyes.Then pass over the hot tea that was poured earlier, the temperature is just right.

Mu Geunge took the teacup, and her meticulous care warmed her heart.

"Didn't you say there was a social engagement? Why did you come back so early?" His injury was almost healed, and Mu Geunge didn't remind her as much as before. He called her when he was still outside today. Don't starve her.

She missed three meals on time, which was a bad habit she developed seven years ago.

Later, the two gradually fell in love, and he changed a lot of this bad habit, but after three years of separation, it got worse again, and it has not been completely corrected until now.

Otherwise, he wouldn't always think about her three meals a day when he was busy.

Now Huo Yichen seldom goes out to socialize, and those who go are those who cannot be turned away.

As the CEO of the Emperor, he also has his own helplessness.

But he will not stay if he can go first.

Instead of listening to the chatter of those drunken people, he would rather come back and be with his little wife.

He took a magazine from the side and flipped through it casually, and he replied casually: "There is nothing important, I'll be back first."

Holding the water glass in both hands, rubbing the body of the glass, staring at the person opposite with affectionate eyes.

Since it's going to socialize, how can it be nothing important.

This person must have found the beginning and came back first.

If it were placed in ancient times, he would definitely be regarded as a faint king by his subordinates.

"By the way, when will you bring a lawyer over?" Looking at the person drinking tea with his head bowed, the word lawyer made Huo Yichen look away from the magazine and meet her bright eyes.

"Lawyer?" Mr. Huo thought he had heard wrong.

Mu Geunge nodded, "Yes, lawyer. I have drafted a share transfer agreement, and I will let the lawyer stand aside to be fair."

She said it casually, as if it were the least of the many events of the day.

Huo Yichen closed the magazine, leaned forward slightly, and met her lazy eyes, "Why?"

"Convenience." Mu Geunge replied concisely.

Huo Yichen, however, stared at her for a long time, his gaze was deep and secretive, seeing that his wife was not joking, he just looked away, his expression was more indifferent than her, "No need."

It was the first time that the conversation between the husband and wife was so concise.

It was a helpless move to transfer the emperor's shares to her at the beginning, but now that the emperor's grief has passed, it is inevitable to return the shares to him.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to hang on to the name of the emperor's chairman in vain.

What's more, she also heard that Sheng Lin intends to cooperate with the emperor, and the cooperation project is still a cooperation project that she thought was like a case.

Now everyone knows that the small company that Shenglin just acquired this year has taken away Emperor's largest order in this industry this year. He doesn't say anything these days, but the board of directors will definitely not let him feel good.

In particular, it was also rumored that Sheng Lin intended to cooperate with the emperor, not only to save face but also to save losses, but unfortunately he did not let go.

A CEO who has no equity, if she hadn't been behind her, he would have been fired countless times.

"Aren't you willing to share a little responsibility for me?" Mu Geunge put the water glass to her lips, her eyes were full of aggrieved and pitiful eyes.

Huo Yichen let out a low sigh.

He knew that his wife's grievances were pitiful and feigned.

She just doesn't want those shares.

Giving shares at the beginning may have been forced by the situation, but most of them were willing.

Such an approach is nothing but the greatest degree of protection for future life.

It was also one of the few things he could think of that he could give her.

In Huo Yichen's eyes, the emperor that everyone covets and covets is just a thing to guarantee her wife's future life. Such an understatement, if it is said out, it may become the public enemy of appointment.

(End of this chapter)