Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Yes." He Wan'er's eyes brightened, and an irrepressible look of joy appeared on her face, "boy? I'll have to see it some other day. Your mummy must be very happy, isn't she? "

"That's not true." Xiao Jingye said with a smile, "my eldest nephew is good-looking and strong. He's six Jin and six Liang, big fat boy! Mu Bo Mu was so happy that she had to catch the doctors and nurses and kiss them together. "

He Wan'er was amused by him, and the mother and son were walking inside, laughing and talking, when suddenly a dull sound fell from their ears.

Xiao Zhan rolled the newspaper into a roll and threw it on the table. Half of the living room smelled fresh and light ink.

He said goodbye to Xiao Jingye for a moment, and then squeezed out a cold hum from his breath. "The Mu family is sensible, and they do whatever they should do at their age. Unlike some people, they follow people all day long, five or six, and in the end they can't do anything!"

The smile on he Wan'er's face was stiff. She winked at her husband angrily and lowered her voice a little. "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Jingye has a headache.

Sure enough, those who should come will always come. The short-term warmth I just enjoyed was just the sunny day before the storm.

He helplessly spread out his hand, "Dad, some people, some people's, you just say it's me."

"You know it's you!" Xiao Zhan glared and roared, "since you have so much self-knowledge, do what you should do well for me. Don't stay out of tune all day long!"

Xiao Jingye sighed and tilted his head to one side. "What do you mean I should do? I've been busy with the company these days. I've done a good job..."

"Pa", Xiao Zhan's broad and powerful palm clapped on the coffee table, "what nonsense! I don't know how old you are this year? "

Xiao Jing looked back at the sky at night and said, "I'm twenty-three or twenty-four this year?"

Xiao Zhan's face quickly floated a layer of ugly iron blue, and the muscles on his cheek suddenly tightened up, "you... You are just, just mischievous!"

"... I'll take your words well. How come it's nonsense again." Xiao Jingye patted her lips and touched he Wan'er's arm twice. "Right, Ma?"

"That's right!" He Wan'er stood beside her son and raised her head to her majestic husband. "You don't want to be personal. You have to talk about the matter."

"..." commander Xiao has been a powerful leader for most of his life, and he looks like a dignified leader in front of everyone. Only when he met his wife, his arrogance collapsed.

He coughed lightly and glanced at Xiao Jingye uneasily. "I'm just talking about the matter. Don't worry about Jingye. Leave it to me."

"Jing Ye is an adult. What can't he deal with?" He Wan'er also stares like him.

Xiao Zhan didn't expect that his wife would be so shameless, so he was stunned. He knows that since her second son died in a traffic accident, she seems to have recovered a little bit, but in fact, she hasn't passed the barrier yet.

At this time, he couldn't bear to expose her scar, so he couldn't mention it.

So Xiao Zhan swallowed the words that had already poured into his throat and looked at he Wan'er sorrowfully.

Xiao Jingye chuckled twice and leaned over he Wan'er's shoulder. "Well, my mother is reasonable. You are the most intelligent, beautiful, gentle and virtuous mother in the world!"

He Wan'er angrily stretched out her hand and nodded at his forehead, "well, how old are you to be coquettish? Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner. "