CEO Daddy and his Beloved Wife

At home, when the car stopped, Mu Qinghuan almost ran away and opened the door to return home.

She feels that she really can't stay too close to Ji Chenyuan.

She is a Yan dog originally, the quarter Chen Yuan Yan value is so high, always looking at a face of man so evil, she feels that she is very easy to control.

It must be!

Otherwise, how can she have so many heart rate accelerations recently?

She can't be confused by the man's deceitful skin bag. That guy has nothing but that skin bag. Her personality is bad and overbearing. She must stay far away!

Mu Qinghuan warned himself, put down his bag, changed his family clothes and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the father and son.

The new kitchen, the new kitchen utensils, Mu Qinghuan fumbled for a long time to find out everything here.

It deserves to be Ji Chenyuan. Naturally, everything prepared is good.

The ingredients in the refrigerator are also full, but mu Qinghuan can't make many things himself, so he can only fry two small dishes casually.

As for Ji chenyuanle, she doesn't care if she is not happy to eat or used to eating. Who let him insist on living with them? He deserves it!

While cooking, Mu Qinghuan searched everywhere to find out where the seasoning was. After searching for a long time, he found the cupboard on the top of his head. He reached for it but couldn't reach it.

It's really troublesome. Why do you design the cabinet so high?

That man must have done it on purpose.

Mu Qinghuan complains about Ji Chenyuan and stands on tiptoe to get the seasoning bottle on the cupboard.

Behind her, she suddenly stretched out her hands and quickly got the bottle easily.

Mu Qing Huan is a Leng, this just reaction comes over, Ji Chen Yuan doesn't know when to stand behind him, especially the other hand still keeps the posture of stretching the bottle!

This kind of posture basically encircles her whole body between the stove and him, just like he hugs her from behind.

Her back can even feel a man's strong and hard chest.

Suddenly Mu Qinghuan did not dare to move. His body was petrified, almost like a bottle snatched from the man's hand. He said, "thank you!"

Mu Qinghuan heard a man's deep smile in his ear.

The sound is very small and magnetic, just like a mellow cello. Mu Qinghuan's ears are suddenly red.

What's funny!!

And smile to smile well, this man why pastes so near!!

Mu Qinghuan even felt that the man's head was slightly leaning against her shoulder socket. Every time she breathed, her warm breath would be sprinkled behind her ears.

Mu Qinghuan felt that the temperature in the kitchen was getting hotter and hotter.

Otherwise, how could she feel her face burning and smoking?

"The kitchen is too small. You can't cook. What do you come in for? Get out of here and don't get in the way of my cooking MuQing Huanshi can't stand it any more. He turns around and wants to drive the man away.

But she never thought that Ji Chenyuan would be so unscrupulous.

Two legs seem to grow roots on the ground, sprout like, standing in the same place did not move, Mu Qinghuan so a twist directly caused two people face to face, almost face to face.

For a moment, the heart seems to close, Mu Qinghuan breathing disorder.

She quickly leaned back, but she forgot that the stove was behind her. Although she had not opened fire, the pot was behind her. If she leaned down like this, she would bump into the pot and hurt herself.

Ji Chenyuan's sword eyebrows slightly frowned, almost instantly responded, and reached out to get it