The new wife of a wealthy family: the black-bellied president can't be messed with

Now, Mu Wan and Wen Jinyang didn't speak.

"Okay, Dad?" The little tiger looked expectant, obviously if someone said no, he could cry immediately.

"Okay." Mu Wan was not willing to refuse her son, she nodded immediately.

The little tiger finally smiled happily, and went to kiss his mother's face heavily.

Mu Wan was very tangled in her heart, and said to Wen Jinyang, "I'm going to take a bath."

He turned to look at her with a rather complicated expression. His son was fussing about him, and he gave him a few hard bites.

After taking a bath, she deliberately put on more conservative pajamas, and seeing her son drowsy in Wen Jinyang's arms, she said, "Take your son to bed!"

The little tiger was already extremely sleepy, but he still didn't forget his insistence: "Put Mom and Dad to sleep together."

"Okay, let's sleep together." Mu Wan comforted her son, lay down with Wen Jinyang, and coaxed her son to sleep.

The son was extremely sleepy after all, and soon fell asleep.In his sleep, he did not forget to hold his father's hand.

"I'll leave when he's more sound asleep." He said in a very low voice.

"Why don't you sleep here, take your son to sleep here, and I'll sleep in his room." It's very late now, and besides, the son will be very sad when he wakes up tomorrow morning and sees that his father is gone.

"I'll sleep in his room!" He said, and got up.

"Go to sleep, my son hasn't slept with you for a long time, you take him to sleep overnight." Mu Wan said, and moved lightly.

Wen Jinyang didn't insist anymore, watched her go out lightly, and closed the door for them.

He looked down at his son, with complicated emotions, and only kissed his forehead before slowly closing his eyes and going to sleep.

He was awakened by a tickle on the tip of his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his son looking at him with a grin.

"Daddy is a lazy pig." The little tiger laughed.

"The little tiger is the little lazy pig, and the big lazy pig is going to bite the little lazy pig." Wen Jinyang said, touching his son's tender little face with his slightly thick face, which caused his son to burst into laughter.

"Get up soon, you can have breakfast." Mu Wan pushed open the door, saw the father and son fighting on the bed, and said amusedly.

"Mama is a witch." The little tiger hugged Paba, and when he saw Mama standing at the door, he suddenly showed a frightened expression.

"I'm a witch? Witches only catch children?" Mu Wan came in with a vicious expression on purpose.

"Scared." The little tiger showed a scared expression.

"Little villain, you actually called Mama a witch." After she finished speaking, she went to tickle her son.

"Dad, help!" The little tiger was the most ticklish, jumping around in Dad's arms, and grabbed his mother's hand, causing Mu Wan to fall onto the bed, and fell into Wen Jinyang's arms .

After a long absence for half a year, the two have no contact, and this is the first time they have met so intimately.The man's morning breath was on the tip of her nose, she was dazed and embarrassed.

"Get up, breakfast is getting cold." Mu Wan said, she had already gone out.

As soon as he came out, he patted his slightly hot face and took a deep breath.

Wen Jinyang also had lingering fears in his heart, as if he felt that the good touch of him falling into his arms was still there, which was very beneficial to him.

When the father and son came out, Mu Wan had already made breakfast.For noodles in the morning, she also made marinade with tomatoes and eggs, and cucumber mixed with fungus as a cold dish.

"Mama, why do you want to eat noodles?" The little tiger sat upright, feeling like he hadn't eaten noodles in the morning for a long time, and he didn't like noodles.

"Your father is not good at picking up his stomach, eat noodles to nourish his stomach." Mu Wan said, and filled them up.

This made Wen Jinyang laugh, and seeing her blushing, she felt even better.

"Oh, let's eat noodles every day." Although he doesn't like it, he likes it if he treats Dad well.

Mu Wan also sat down, picked out the fungus for her son and put it in his bowl.

"Are you going out today?" He asked innocently.

"No, how about you?" she asked.

"I'm fine, why don't you take your son out for a walk."

"it is good."

"Why don't we go to Disneyland Paris, and I'll ask someone to book a plane ticket." Wen Jinyang said, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"We don't need to book a plane, we can go there by train, it only takes two hours." Mu Wan said immediately.

Of course Wen Jinyang knows that there is a train from London, the Eurostar, that goes directly through the English Channel to reach the European continent, and it can also go directly to Paris.

"Okay, let's take the train. However, we still need to book a ticket."

In fact, there are 9 round-trip ordinary trains on Eurostar every day, basically there is no need to book tickets.But this person probably wants to book a luxury cabin, Mu Wan didn't say anything, so let him book it!

"I suddenly thought about it. It might be more interesting for us to go directly to the station to buy a ticket." Wen Jinyang said without missing Mu Wan's flashing strangeness.

So after dinner, Mu Wan added an extra coat for her son, and the three of them set off for the train station.

When I arrived at the train station, I found that there were actually quite a lot of people buying tickets, and they had to queue up.

"You take your son to rest on the bench over there, and I'll line up." Wen Jinyang said to her.

She nodded, and sat on the long rail with her son, seeing that he was really lining up like countless ordinary people.He was wearing a men's windbreaker that she bought for him last year for less than [-] euros, and his hair was not combed meticulously. His bangs were hammered down, making him look much younger.

After a while, he bought a ticket, a seat in the ordinary class, and he took the ticket and her bag and went in.

There were not many people in the car, and they quickly found their seats.

"Dad, it's great!" The little tiger liked to ride this train very much, standing on the chair with a look of excitement.

"Isn't it, isn't it great?" Wen Jinyang likes to see his son's expression like this, with a good mood on his face.

"Little tiger sit down, not stand on a chair."

"Oh." The little tiger sat back on his father's lap again.

"How do you feel?" She took out a tissue for her son from her bag and asked him while wiping his hands.

"How does it feel?"

"It feels like returning to the human world!" After finishing speaking, she secretly spurned herself again, what is she doing!Why did she always try so hard to pull him into her own world? In fact, he is no longer that Wen Jinyang.

"not bad."

Just as he was saying this, the European economic forum was being broadcast on the previous video, and the big close-up was that he was giving a speech in English.

"Dad, where are you?" Little Tiger shouted excitedly when he saw his dad on TV.

"Son, keep your voice down." Mu Wan covered her son's mouth.

But it was too late, many eyes were fixed on here, then looked at the TV, and looked at him again, and sure enough, he recognized that the person in front of him was the president of wlm group.