My years of hidden marriage with the big boss

She asked a little silly, but moyesi looked at her and answered her gently and patiently: "this is our son of course. His mother is a gorgeous beauty. He has inherited his mother's good genes and naturally looks good

"What a beautiful woman." Qiao Mianmian's eyes looked at him, but his heart was sweet, "my son looks like you, I can't see where he looks like me."

Baby is just like a miniature version of moyesi.

Although the facial features have not been fully opened, and the facial contour is not deep enough, it can be seen that he looks like moyesi.

Eyes, nose, mouth, all like moyesi.

Joe was as like as two peas in the picture when he was young.

So she thought the gene was really amazing.

Mo night division saw the son that the eye hugs, raise a head to see again toward Qiao Mian, gentle way, "also resemble you."

Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and looked at her son again, but she didn't find a few places like her.

Probably, her skin is white and her hair is dark and thick, which is inherited from her.

I heard that when she was a child, her hair was very thick at birth.

Now my son is just like her. His hair is black and dense.

"Well, think of our son's name." Joe Mianmian covered his lips and yawned, sleepy in his eyes. "You think about a few first. When I wake up, I'll see if there's a suitable one."

"Well, you go to bed first. I'll think about the name of my son first. If you don't think it's suitable, we'll think about it together. "

Mo Yesi put the baby back on the cot, returned to the bedside, helped Qiao Mianmian lie down slowly, and covered the quilt for her.

Joe Mianmian is really sleepy and tired.

After lying in bed for a while, he fell asleep.

Sleeping in a daze, Mo Yesi hears that she seems to be reciting his name, as if in a dream. Her voice is very small, a little hard to hear.

He leaned down to listen.

This time, listen up.

"Husband, I love you so much, and I love our baby too. Husband, I want to be with you forever... Forever... Never separate... "

Mo Yesi gazed at the sleeping girl with deep feeling and doting eyes, lowered her head and printed a very soft kiss on her lips. Her voice was very light and whispered in her ear: "baby, I love you too, always love you."

*

On the day of Mo ciyan's hundred day banquet, Mo Yesi changed his usual low-key and disliked the excitement, and gave his son a big party. All the people who had a little head in Yuncheng were invited.

Half of the well-known people in the political and business sectors are invited.

There are a lot of people in the entertainment industry.

The 100 day banquet was held in the land house. The open-air venue was beautifully decorated and extremely luxurious. There were all kinds of luxury brands, even as many as the cabbages picked up from the vegetable market.

We all know that Lujia is the top family in Yuncheng.

But because the Lu family's style is always low-key and doesn't like to reveal their wealth, most people don't know how strong the Lu family is, even though they know it.

This hundred day banquet has given many people a long insight into the gap between the super top class and the so-called rich.