Mr.CEO's Beloved Wife

Hearing the voice of a small star, Mu Qinghuan is like being thrown a basin of cold water on his head, instantly sober up.

She quickly from the Ji Chen Yuan body to play up, finishing the next clothes, hide the quarter Chen Yuan far, also do not intend to give the other party to rob the mobile phone.

"You go and cook!"

Mu Qinghuan cold hum, holding a small star on the floor, "I first take a small star to bath."

Xiaoxing was hugged in her arms by Mu Qinghuan and couldn't help saying, "Mommy, I'm a boy, I'm..."

"You haven't grown up yet! Today, Mommy will wash you. No objection

Mu Qinghuan said so hard, small star really dare not refute, can only let Mu Qinghuan hold him up the floor, look at Ji Chenyuan standing downstairs, small star also waved.

Ji Chen Yuan laughed and turned to the kitchen.

Thinking of what Mu Qinghuan said just now, even if it is false, he also likes to listen to it. It is not enough to listen to it for a lifetime.

Ji Chenyuan called and asked the kitchen assistant to come over and bring the medicated food prepared for mu Qinghuan. He himself cooked two dishes for mu Qinghuan in the kitchen.

When Mu Qinghuan comes downstairs with a little star, the meal has been served.

Xiaoxing's eyes were bright. "Wow, it's so rich. It's all mommy's favorite dishes."

Xiaoxing looked around and found that mummy loves to eat, but there is nothing he likes to eat.

Even though mummy loves them, he also likes them.

"Daddy, what about my favorite dish?"

"Isn't it all your favorite food?"

Ji Chen Yuan swept one eye son, hold him to chair, let son eat by oneself, "eat your."

Little star:.... "

I always feel like I was picked up.

If it wasn't for this face, he would have doubted whether it was his own father.

When Mu Qinghuan saw his son's small appearance of accepting Qu Ba Ba Di to eat, he pushed Ji Chen Yuan for a moment, "are you the appearance of being a father? This is not your son? "

"It's training him to be independent." Ji Chen Yuan saw a small star, reached out to rub the son's head, "are so big, do you still want to feed him?"

Mu Qinghuan:

That's not what she meant.

Mu Qing Huan white Ji Chen Yuan one eye, "son's Vinegar you also eat, how big a person."

Ji Chen Yuan Yang eyebrows, anyway, whose vinegar he ate, no way.

Mu Qinghuan sat by his son, pointed to the opposite seat and said, "you sit there."

Ji Chen Yuan did not listen, did not sit beside Mu Qinghuan, but sat on the other side of the small star.

The small star looked up to see a quarter Chen Yuan, cover mouth secretly smile.

Dad usually looks good, but he can't meet Mommy.

"What are you laughing at? Eat it." Ji Chen Yuan droops Mou to see a small star, although do not have board face, but bring a gas field oneself, look at fierce.

The little star turned to see to Mu Qinghuan, "Mommy, daddy is cruel to me."

The kid's going to complain.

"Ji Chen Yuan!" Mu Qinghuan glared at Ji Chenyuan.

Ji Chenyuan coldly glanced at the little star. The little star looked at Ji Chenyuan pitifully, "Daddy..."

Little buns also know how to look at people's faces and know how to do it best.

Ji Chen Yuan of course also can't really fierce own son, stretched out his hand to pinch on the nose of the little guy, "OK, have a meal, Dad's fault, shouldn't be fierce to you."

"Let's sleep with the three of us tonight." Small magnitude is this sentence, hear Ji Chen Yuan so say, hastily say.

Ji Chenyuan:

Mu Qinghuan chuckled and said, "OK, you can sleep as long as you want with daddy and mummy."