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

Mu Wan held the phone in her hand, she had a lot of things in her mind, but she couldn't say a single word.

"What's the matter, tell me something." He rarely saw her look so awkward, he asked.

"What's your plan next?" After asking this, she realized that this was the first time she had asked him such a topic, and it seemed that she had never asked him such a topic since she went abroad.She never asked about his work, about his life without her.

Wen Jinyang was also very surprised, so he said: "In the next six months, my work will be more in Europe, and several large projects will be promoted at the same time."

"If this is the case, come to the UK as often as possible! Come to see the little tiger, and I will try my best to adjust my working hours and stop putting him in a foster family," Mu Wan said.

"it is good."

It seems that besides this, I don't know what else to say next.

"It's late, go to bed early!" She smiled unnaturally, turned and walked to the bed.In fact, his heart was pounding, and he thought to himself that if he slept in the bed, he would sleep in it, anyway, it didn't matter if he had a son.

When he walked in, she was sleeping on the bed, feeling his footsteps with her heart in her throat.

Until he saw him taking the quilt and pillow from the closet beside him, his nervous heart instantly cooled and he sat up slightly.

"I sleep on the sofa, and the sofa outside is very big." He turned to her and said.

"Actually, the bed is very big, let's sleep on it!" Mu Wan said reluctantly.

"It's okay, the sofa is very comfortable." At this moment, his heart was so calm that he couldn't be more calm, and he still smiled.

Mu Wan felt slightly lost, seeing him leave the room, she lay down with complicated emotions.

They really only spent two days in Paris, and they didn't go back until the next morning.

The little tiger couldn't be more happy. When he went back to the high-speed train, he was flipping through their videos on his tablet, laughing happily.

Back in London, Wen Jinyang sent them back to their residence.The son was sound asleep at the moment. Seeing him put the son away, she said, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go shopping."

"No, I have to fly to Manchester right away, and I won't be back until tomorrow morning." Wen Jinyang replied.

Mu Wan was slightly disappointed: "Okay then, be careful on the road and pay attention to your body."

"Well, I'll call you later." His cell phone kept ringing, but he checked the phone and didn't answer it, "I'm leaving."

"Jinyang." She sent him to the door, "Your stomach is bad, remember to eat."

"Okay." He felt warm in his heart, if he could, he really wanted to hug her, but he held back, "I'm leaving."

Mu Wan watched him enter the elevator before slowly closing the door.

She took a deep breath, turned on her phone, and flipped through the photos.Today, she took a lot of photos with her mobile phone, one of which was with the monster Sally, they hugged the little tiger in the arms of the monster, and the little tiger hugged her and his neck.Just this photo, it looks very warm and sweet.

Relieved, she called Christina on Monday.The connection was made smoothly, and she thought she was going to her home for an interview and would have lunch there, so she asked if she could bring her son with her as if discussing.

Christina was rather surprised that she had a son, but readily agreed.

After confirming the address and time, Mu Wan carried her son to Christina's residence early the next morning.Christina lives on Champel Road, where there are rows of double-storey single-family houses, next to Champel Park, the roads in the residential area are spacious and tidy, and you can’t see small flower beds every 100 meters. Roses, roses, rhododendrons.

From time to time, young people pass by on bicycles, and tall oaks and beeches can be seen not far away.Facing the door number, she finally found Christina's residence.

When I entered the yard, I saw one weeding the grass next to it.Wearing a round hat, long white shirt, and gray trousers, he looked about fifty or sixty years old.

"Hello!" Without knowing the identity of the other party, she greeted first, "My name is Maurice Mu, and I am a staff member of Yaka magazine. This is my work card. I am here to interview Ms. Gad."

A very polite girl, the other party looked at her without any trace, and said, "I am John Goodman, Christina's husband, hello."

"Hello, Mr. Goodman, this is my son, called Little Tiger." Mu Wan looked at this man dressed like an ordinary gardener, but fortunately she didn't judge people by appearance, "Little Tiger, his name is Grandpa. "

The little tiger was not shy either: "Grandpa, hello."

"What a cute child!" John looked at the little tiger very much, "You don't have to be so polite, just call me John, Christina said that there will be a beautiful lady visiting today, and I want to talk about you. Please come in !"

She nodded and followed John inside.

When they entered, Christina had just come down and saw Mu Wan smiling: "Moris, you are very punctual, this is your son."

"Yes, little tiger, called grandma." Mu Wan called her son someone.

"Hi, grandma." The little tiger called out obediently in Mama's arms.

"What a cute son, and he looks familiar." Christina could tell at a glance that this was clearly a copy of Yang!

"..." Mu Wan didn't answer these words, she didn't want to talk about her personal affairs.

Christina looked at Mu Wan, and felt that she was very special, a beautiful oriental girl with a different temperament, and her speech and behavior were polite.

"You don't mind if we go to the study, or you can ask John to take care of the children for you. The children in our family like him, and it's easy to talk to him." Christina said.

John knew that they were going to talk about the company, so he said to the little tiger, "Little tiger, grandpa has fried delicious pancakes, shall we try them?"

The little tiger looked at this strange grandpa, feeling scared in his heart.

"Little Tiger, you and grandpa can play first, and Mama will come in a while, okay?" Mu Wan said to her son.

John stretched out his hand to the little tiger, seeing Mama encouraging him, he stretched out his hand for Grandpa to hug.

"Come on, grandpa will teach you to be an excellent gardener again." John carried the little tiger out.

"What a well-behaved child." Christina also smiled.

"Thank you."

So she followed Christina to her study and introduced her to her study.Her study room is in a separate room, and the rows are lined with books read according to the year they were read.She patiently introduced her reading experience to her, and even asked her if she wanted to borrow a book.

Mu Wan really just borrowed two books from her, and as she gently opened her books, she could feel the wisdom and grace of this former female finance minister.

After talking about her book, she began to talk about her political experience, from a barrister to a government official, a member of Congress, the Minister of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation, and the Minister of Finance.Every stroke of her wonderful life journey is beautiful.