Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Mu Baoer came down from the upstairs, and only faintly heard them say a series of words about the failure of the West Asian market, retaliation, the delivery of domestic goods was dropped by someone, and the goods had problems.

Hearing her coming downstairs, the discussions in the hall disappeared immediately, Ji Mo gave Jingyue a wink, and Jingyue left with her subordinates to investigate the matter.

When Mu Baoer came down, she only saw Ji Mo sitting on the sofa alone.

"Why don't you rest so late?" Although Ji Mo looked tired, he put on a relaxed smile, went to the stairs, and helped her down.

Mu Baoer was in a complicated mood: "Are you in trouble with your business?"

"It's nothing troublesome, it's all trivial." Ji Mo smiled indifferently, and didn't want to make her worry, although she might not really worry.

In fact, he did encounter difficult troubles. The last time he sent Jingyue to finalize the arms deal at the Binhai Hotel, there was a problem. Part of the goods was swapped out, and it was done very carefully and secretly. The goods arrived in the hands of the buyer. It was only then that something went wrong.

Corona has always been an arms broker with excellent reputation and quality. This incident cast a shadow over their unblemished reputation.

He could vaguely guess who intercepted his goods. After all, few dared to break ground on the head of the corona, but he did not expect that his power would infiltrate so quickly. After all, the country was his own territory. He probably found a reliable Let's cooperate with the forces in order to retaliate against him for plotting against him in the market in West Asia.

"I got up to eat and felt a little hungry." She was already a good eater, but after she became pregnant, she felt more likely to be hungry.

"Then I'll ask the maid to get up and do it for you." Ji Mo just wanted to order, but was stopped by Mu Baoer with a smile.

"No, it's such a hassle. There must be a lot of things in the kitchen. I can just make them myself. Would you like some?" She said softly, and went straight to the kitchen.

Ji Mo was flattered, slightly surprised, but of course more happy.

Although her attitude towards herself has improved recently, she is still neither salty nor insipid. She has never had such an intimate behavior of making food for him, let alone such a gentle attitude.

Walking into the kitchen, I saw her wearing an apron, virtuously on the counter, carefully cutting the vegetables and meat, putting the noodles into the pot to cook, carefully adding the side dishes and seasonings, and mixing them together.

The slender figure is busy, like a good wife and mother, the figure is full of tenderness and real beauty.

Ji Mo couldn't help but stare blankly. He thought that when she was the most beautiful, she was radiant when she appeared at the banquet or on the field, but now he realized that the current her is the most touching.

Didn't he think about the future?If the future is like now, when I go home, I can see her cooking virtuously, preparing a rich dinner for the family, and their baby running around naughtily, and then the family sits at the dining table to eat, how wonderful!Although such a scene was ordinary, it made him indescribably satisfied.

Yes, this is what he strives for.

Walked over, hugged her waist from behind, leaned her head on her shoulder, and said contentedly: "Bao'er, thank you." Thank you for giving him new hope and not giving him a death sentence!

Mu Baoer's hand holding the spatula froze, but she turned her head and smiled at him.

The next thing is very logical, eat supper, and then...sleep together!

The next day, Mu Baoer asked him to accompany her to buy supplies for pregnant women.