CEO Daddy and his Beloved Wife

In the kitchen, the apple in Sheng an Xia's hand accidentally fell to the ground.

Mu Xia quietly to the direction of the kitchen to see a glance, the original Sheng an Xia just rose a trace of attention and all extinguished.

I thought how important she was, but that's all.

"Eat a little. At least Miss Sheng made it." What he said was full of warmth.

Gu Hanmo's black eyes coldly looked at Mu Xia, just like the moment when hawk Falcon's eyes touched, Mu Xia could not help being stiff all over and shaking her hand holding chopsticks.

It's an inexplicable whole body conquering cold.

"I just said - you, nausea."

Gu Hanmo in the end or did not resist, coldly open mouth, a mouth does not have a mu Xia a little face.

Gu Hanmo never cares about other people's face, he stepped on the face is aboveboard, a foot step on also a pair of people grateful appearance, unhappy how can bear?

Sheng an Xia can't be special, so what?

It doesn't mean that this Muxia club is better than Sheng Anxia.

Gu Hanmo looked annoyed, directly got up on the floor, did not forget to glance at the side of Gu Jingan, "you have a good meal."

The man said to leave, said to sink the face suddenly sank the face, uncertain so that the restaurant three people are stunned for a long time to come back.

Just this time, even if Muxia is strong, she can't laugh.

Which man is not around her when she is so big?

This time, Gu Hanmo never looked her in the eye from the first sight. He said "nausea" with an open mouth.

She's nauseous?!

Whether in England or in country Z, she has always been regarded as a goddess!

But she was so Gu Hanmo said directly and mercilessly, "nausea"?!

Or in front of the mother and son!

Mu Xia turns to look at the kitchen. Sheng an Xia has picked up the apple and looks surprised.

Mu Xia turned his eyes and no longer looked at Sheng an Xia.

But I still can't hide my anger and embarrassment.

Gu Jingan at one side finally came back to his senses. With a "puff" sound, the innocent voice of the child rang out in the restaurant. Mu Xia's face became darker and darker, but she couldn't get angry.

"Ha ha ha! Hello, auntie, do you hear me? My father hates your nausea! Ha ha ha! In fact, you don't have to feel sad. My father talks like this. How can you have nausea! At most, you are a little older, a little uglier, a little fatter, and a little worse. In fact, you are still very good. People should be confident, and you should never feel inferior! The teacher said, "inferiority is not good!"

Gu Jingan painstakingly said, a change just now arrogant, smile that call a dazzling, friendly and kind.

I'm relieved that he's really friendly.

He felt really kind.

Mu Xia's face was livid with a puff from the corner of his mouth.

No matter how she can pretend, she can't keep calm after hearing such words.

Was she ridiculed by a four-year-old?

The point is, where is she getting old! What's ugly! Where are you getting fat! What's wrong with character!

Damn, she's a goddess, OK!

What is a goddess is naturally a combination of angel's face, devil's figure and elegant temperament.

If it's not a trace of reason, if it's not the number one rival Sheng Anxia standing there, Mu Xia can't help hysterically tearing up with the dead kid, fighting for 300 rounds, telling the kid the truth of life, and taking him to the ophthalmology department immediately!