CEO Daddy and his Beloved Wife

"Mommy, let's have breakfast together."

Small star see Mu Qinghuan not to rush, pull Mu Qinghuan's hand to the restaurant.

Mu Qinghuan can only go to the kitchen and prepare breakfast for three people.

Simple toast and fried eggs, heated milk outside, little star is eating harder than ever.

With Daddy, the food is better than before.

Mu Qinghuan where can't see the little star's mind, more and more exclamation "old people are not as good as new people", had father to forget mother's little thing.

After three people had breakfast, the door rang.

Although Mu Qinghuan already knew that it must be the stylist team Ji Chenyuan had just called to knock on the door at this time, but when he opened the door, he was still scared to see Wu Yangyang.

How many people did he get?

Although these people are shocked to see Mu Qinghuan and the little star that looks like Ji Chenyuan, they also know what to say and what not to say.

In particular, their boss is Ji Chenyuan, the most frightening demon in the market. They are more silent one by one. They just ask Mu Qinghuan what activity he is going to attend, and they start to make trouble on Mu Qinghuan.

Muqinghuan is just like a puppet. They can only decorate it.

When she finished her make-up, the dresser gave her a dress to change into.

Mu Qinghuan was startled to see the brand of the dress, and the trademark at the neckline of the dress. As a fashion designer, how could she not know who it was.

It was designed by hazlit, a famous fashion designer.

Because of his high age, the designer's works are no longer for sale, that is to say, the clothes he designed have no market value.

Mu Qinghuan was so scared that he even shook his hands holding the clothes. He quickly looked at Ji Chenyuan with a calm face. "This dress is too expensive, I can't wear it."

She's afraid she can't afford to break it.

"It's just a dress. If you have anything valuable, wear it." Ji Chenyuan didn't know how valuable the dress was. He didn't like it.

To tell the truth, Mu Qinghuan is still overwhelmed by men's rich and powerful atmosphere.

I have to say, it's good to have money!

But!

"I really don't wear it. If it's broken..."

"If it's broken, it's broken. This is for you. If you don't wear it, do you want me to help you wear it?"

Ji Chen Yuan picked to pick eyebrow, black Mou flashed a ray of evil light.

Mu Qinghuan immediately changed his face, picked up the dress and went to the bedroom: "I wear it!"

Slamming the door, Mu Qinghuan really wanted to throw the dress on the ground.

But reason prevailed.

It is clear that the other party is kind, but what they say is to make people crazy!

Mu Qinghuan shakes his head, simply does not think about this annoying man, put on the dress.

Ji Chenyuan is reading story books with Xiaoxing in the living room.

The assistant on one side was frightened when he saw that the president suddenly had a son. Now he saw that the boss, who was as cold as an iceberg and started a fire like a volcano, was so gentle as to tell the story of Wukong fighting Baigujing three times. He felt a little mysterious for a moment.

Isn't he awake yet?

The sound of the door opening attracted everyone's attention.

Ji Chenyuan looked up and saw Mu Qinghuan come out of the door, some unnatural pinching.

But that moment of youth still surprised everyone present.

Ji Chenyuan's pupils seem to shrink.

This dress is a fishtail skirt, which shows Mu Qinghuan's slim, tall and exquisite figure incisively and vividly.