CEO Daddy Is Too Passionate

"Er..." Song Xiaoya stood aside, turned her lips and said, "who told you to say that all of a sudden If you call me that, will I spray it out? "

Mu Junhao wiped his clothes with his fingers and looked up at her. "You are Mrs. mu. You should get used to this name as soon as possible."

Song Xiaoya discontented with the crossbow, but his heart has long been happy.

"I see."

"My wife is so good!" Mu Junhao eyes a dark, a buckle song Xiaoya's back of the head, toward her Douqi red lips kiss down.

"Well..."

Song Xiaoya was attacked successfully by a man again. She blushed and complained angrily: "why don't you just kiss me? You can't do that! "

"No, which one? You are my wife, even if I do you, what am I? "

Mu Junhao crooked his lips and whistled at her.

Song Xiaoya knew that he couldn't, so she had to change the topic and said, "OK, OK, let's hurry up with the hot pot."

This hotpot is eaten in the middle of two fights.

In the evening, song Xiaoya is too full to eat. She lies comfortably on the warm tatami and doesn't want to move. Pregnant, she is very sleepy now.

She squinted lazily and looked at Mu Junhao, who was sitting beside to peel her oranges. She couldn't help thinking that if she could let this man wash the dishes once, would she be able to go to heaven?

Thinking about this, song Xiaoya is itching.

She considered the words, licked her lips and said softly, "Mu Junhao."

"Well?" Mu Junhao peeled the orange, broke a piece into her mouth.

Song Xiaoya opens her mouth to pick it up. She doesn't even notice it. This action is so natural.

These days, she has been used to this man's considerate.

"Oh, I'm so full..."

Before Song Xiaoya said it, Mu Junhao reached out and rubbed her head with a face of doting, "just lie down and I'll do the dishes."

“……” Song Xiaoya was stunned.

To say Mu Junhao's most annoying thing, washing dishes is absolutely the first.

He, who is addicted to cleanliness, can't bear the greasy smell at all.

However, without blinking an eye, Mu Junhao cleaned up the dishes on the dining table and went into the kitchen with them.

After a while, the sound of water came from the kitchen.

I didn't see his dislike, and I didn't hear any dissatisfaction from him.

Song Xiaoya is surprised that her eyes are about to fall out, and then she happily hooks the corners of her lips. She has a great sense of achievement in her heart. This guy is still very easy to tune and teach!

In the evening, Mu Junhao still reads the story to song Xiaoya.

The room next to the master bedroom, the guest bedroom that has always been said to be paved, is still left alone with a mattress after a few days.

These days two people are tired of leaning together, really feel what is like fish in water.

The joy of intimacy, let two people spontaneously ignore this matter.

Song Xiaoya lies on Mu Junhao's warm belly, comfortably closes her eyes, and soon sleeps.

She put her hand on her still flat abdomen. Before she fell asleep, she was still thinking vaguely, would you like to tell him something about the child?

Mu Junhao finally finished reading the last sentence and closed his book. On such a beautiful night, just as he was preparing to do something with her, he looked down and saw that the woman had fallen asleep snoring.

Mu Junhao shook his head helplessly, looking at the woman's nose, his eyes darkened.

He stretched out his hand on her small nose and gently nodded. He gritted his teeth and threatened softly, "do you really think I'm Liu Xiahui? I'll let you go for the time being tonight, and I'll do it tomorrow. No objection will be valid! "

Song Xiaoya waves discontentedly. Then she turns around and goes to sleep.

Mu Junhao has no choice but to laugh. It seems that he can only hold this little woman in his hand.

A kiss fell on her polished forehead and whispered, "good night, wife."

Song Xiaoya sleeps in a daze and feels a warm kiss fall on her forehead. She slowly opens her eyes.

She holds a mobile phone in her hand, which is full of the latest news of the Murdoch group.

In the dark, she looked out of the window and listened to the rhythmic sound. Then she turned around.

Close to the past, learn Mu Junhao to her appearance, in his forehead on a soft kiss.

"Good night, Mu Junhao!"

He hardly fell asleep all night. In the morning, song Xiaoya quietly opened Mu Junhao's arm, lifted the quilt and got up.

Tidy up yourself, put on the coat, then quietly out of the door.

In recent days, the Internet is full of what happened to the Mu group.

She didn't know what Mu Junhao thought. During this period of time, he didn't mention anything and just stayed in the same hut with her. She couldn't watch things go on like this.Some things, like a mystery, were in her heart.

The sweeter she is with Mu Junhao, the more uneasy she is in her heart. It's like this kind of sweetness is just passing away.

Fireworks to the extreme brilliant will wither.

So No matter what Mu Junhao thinks, she must have a good talk with Leng Si.

When she came to Mu group, the front desk told her that Leng Si did not go to the company.

Song Xiaoya is not reconciled. The last time she sent Leng Si home, she knew where his home was and drove directly to Leng Si's villa.

For such an expensive villa area, safety and privacy are the first considerations of developers, so vehicles outside can never enter the villa area casually.

But after hearing that she was looking for Leng Si, the guard let her go.

Song Xiaoya didn't think much about it. She drove into the community and found lengsi's house according to the house number.

She got out of the car and looked at the number plate inlaid with gold in front of her. She gritted her teeth and did a lot of mental construction before finally reaching out to press the doorbell.

Just after the doorbell was rung, the door was opened.

"Hello! I'm looking for... " Song Xiaoya looks up and suddenly stops talking.

Leng Si opened the door in person. As soon as he saw song Xiaoya, he was surprised and said, "Xiaoya, why are you here today?"

Song Xiaoya looks at Leng Si's happy expression and thinks of the guard's attitude just now. He thinks that the guard has already informed Leng Si.

She said respectfully, "Leng Si, I came to you today to ask you something."

"Please?" Leng Si's smile on his lips coagulated, but he soon raised his smile again. "What else do we say to ask for or not, Xiaoya? You know what I mean to you. Do you mean to embarrass me when you say such words?"

Leng Si is in a good mood during this period. The renaming of Mu's group is already in preparation, and the public opinion is also rising.

The only fly in the ointment is that Mu Junhao, the defeated general, did nothing, which made him feel a bit disappointed.