CEO Daddy Is Too Passionate

"I'm not going!" Song Xiaoya replied.

In fact, she just secretly contacted sister Mary and wanted to go back to work.

She hasn't mentioned it to him yet. According to his overbearing character, it's estimated that it will take a lot of effort to get him to agree.

Mu Junhao no longer reluctantly, only when she does not want to go to work, "whenever you want to go to the company to play, if you want to go out with a few servants or bodyguards."

What happened five years ago is still a lingering fear for him, and it is absolutely necessary to ensure her safety.

Song Xiaoya didn't refuse and said with a smile, "good! Free bodyguards don't have to be in vain! "

"Not hungry? Go to dinner Mu Junhao said, turned to look at Song Ruiqi, "son, hungry?"

"Hungry!" Song Ruiqi replied loudly.

Children have a lot of activities, and they are hungry. In addition, they eat by themselves in kindergarten, so they don't have to eat too little!

"Then you eat more."

When they came to the restaurant, the dining table was already full of plates and delicious food.

Song Ruiqi exaggerated swallowing, "Wow, I have my favorite braised prawns!"

Mu Junhao didn't know that song Ruiqi had the same taste as himself. He turned to look at Song Xiaoya and picked his eyebrows. "You see, my son has the same taste as me!"

“……” Song Xiaoya was speechless for a while.

She gave birth to her son. What's he proud of?

Mu Junhao holds song Ruiqi on his knee and says in a warm voice, "Daddy, will you peel the shrimp for you?"

"Good! Daddy is the best

Song Ruiqi's big eyes narrowed into a crack with a smile, and he would come with sweet words, like money.

Song Xiaoya's heart was filled.

Although she has the heart to cultivate her son into a dedicated warm man, I'm afraid that when she grows up, she will have the same virtue as his father.

I don't know how many girls will be heartbroken when I grow up.

Song Xiaoya reprimanded: "Ruiqi, eat by yourself, you are a big child now."

"OK, Mommy."

Song Ruiqi smashed her mouth twice and reluctantly jumped from Mu Junhao's leg.

But song Ruiqi still wants to be closer to his father. He moves the chair to Mu Junhao with his small arms and legs.

Seeing this scene, the servant quickly came forward to help, "young master, just give us a command. If you knock yourself, how is it good?"

Song Xiaoya stopped: "it's OK, he will do all these things, children are not so delicate."

The servant stepped back.

Mu Junhao wring his eyebrows, looking at Song Ruiqi's eyes full of love, "it's all bad dad, so you've been so sensible since childhood."

Song Xiaoya choked, "that's to exercise his ability to live independently. He is four weeks old and will be five years old soon. Do you want to turn him into a waste?"

Mu Junhao curled his lips, "where does my son need to be so sensible?"

“……”

Song Xiaoya helped her forehead and kneaded her eyebrows in a headache. "OK, I'll do the education for her son in the future."

His "fatherly" education method is definitely used to his son's boundlessness.

After dinner, the family of three went for a walk in the garden to eat.

Song Ruiqi and Mu Junhao chase in front, while song Xiaoya follows behind with her hands behind her.

Looking at the smile on father and son's faces, she couldn't help bending her lips.

Perhaps her choice is right, the child only in the father and mother's side can laugh the happiest.

And she Unconsciously, he seems to be more and more dependent on this man. Even when I met Bingbing today, I was worried that he would get angry.

Think of this, she sighed in the heart, finished, song Xiaoya, you are going to be this man's bolt firmly.

But is that what love is?

Even if we know that there will not be another person as free, or willing to be locked up.

After walking in the garden for an hour, song Ruiqi was tired and it was late. The children needed to go to bed before ten o'clock, so the family went back hand in hand.

Back at the villa, song Xiaoya sees two fresh faces in work clothes.

The servant said respectfully, "Sir, madam, young master!"

Song Xiaoya pulled down Mu Junhao's sleeve, "who are they?"

Before Mu Junhao answered, the housekeeper came out from behind the servant and explained with a smile: "these two servants are specially responsible for taking care of the young master. They are gold medal nannies. They have rich experience in parenting, so my wife is absolutely at ease."

"Well It doesn't seem to be necessary, does it? "

There are enough servants in the family, and she can take care of her son.

Mu Junhao's amber eyes narrowed slightly, put them close to her ears, and said, "give me your time later. My son is an adult. I can't rely on you any more."Song Xiaoya's eyes turned, "you tyrant, have you asked my opinion?"

She brought up the child, without him around, she is really not used to it!

Mu Junhao frowned unhappily and took her hand to go upstairs! Just give them your son! "

Looking at the man can't wait, song Xiaoya suddenly reacts.

What did he say in the afternoon just now? Say you'll eat her when she's full?

Eat her

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Song Xiaoya shakes her heart, grabs the handrail of the stairs and refuses to go. She anxiously shouts to song Ruiqi: "son, Mommy wants to sleep with you. Mommy will take a bath for you."

In the twinkling of an eye, song Ruiqi has been in a hot fight with the two nannies. He waves to song Xiaoya happily.

"Mommy, go upstairs with Daddy! Make me a brother and sister earlier! "

With that, his chubby little hand clenched into a fist and made a refueling gesture towards song Xiaoya.

“……”

Song Xiaoya almost fell over. Fortunately, Mu Junhao grasped her hand quickly.

"Gone, son. You don't need to worry about it."

"Wuwu..." Song Xiaoya wants to cry without tears. She is still in pain now. She doesn't want to do it again.

"Mu Junhao, shall we have a rest early today?"

Wen Yan, Mu Junhao stopped, turned to look at her, "Song Xiaoya, you are more and more degenerate now, just want to sleep!"

“……” Song Xiaoya again muddled force, isn't he said want that? Why did she fall?

Just as she is indignant and intends to fight to the end, Mu Junhao has opened the door of the study and led her to the study.

Looking at the neat papers on the desk and the books with thick palms, song Xiaoya blushed and answered shyly, "how can you like this?"

"Which one?" Mu Junhao picked a pretty eyebrow, raised his eyelids and looked at her.