CEO Daddy Is Too Passionate

Song Xiaoya looks out of the window unhappily.

Mu Junhao glanced at her, reached for her and coaxed her softly: "Why are you unhappy again?"

Song Xiaoya reached out and pushed him away, "what did you just mutter to your son?"

On the way here, the man kept muttering to his son, leaving her alone.

It's hard to think of it. Why did she get along with this man for ten days when she brought up her son? How could she be so close?

A good relationship makes her a jealous mother.

Mu Junhao stretched out his hand and scraped her nose. He spoiled her and said, "are you jealous?"

"No!"

Song Xiaoya is crazy and waves his hand. The dead duck has a hard mouth.

The man's joyful voice came out of his chest and spread to her ears, "ha ha, Xiao Ya, do you know what Ricky said to me just now?"

"What?"

"He said Mu Junhao's eyes were burning and he put them in her ear. "He said you promised to give him a younger brother and sister. Is that true?"

"No!" Song Xiaoya quickly retreated some distance, forced to reply calmly.

"It takes a long nose to lie!" Mu Junhao pinched her small and pretty Qiong nose, and the smile on her face became deeper. "Xiaoya, let's have another one! Another lovely daughter, with my family name

Song Xiaoya was stunned.

It reminds me that he and Reggie have known each other for so many days, and they haven't mentioned the change of Reggie's name.

In the past, it was said by ordinary people that in a rich family like the Mu family, the son naturally wanted to take their surname.

For a moment, she couldn't understand Mu Junhao's mind. She looked at the man with puzzled eyes.

"Mu Junhao, are you not going to change Ruiqi's name?"

Mu Junhao bent his lips, "let him follow your surname, but the household registration must go to Mu's family."

“……” Song Xiaoya's heart is filled with warmth. It's hard to believe that he would say that?

Mu Junhao dropped his eyes and looked at her big eyes. The radian of his lips was expanding. "Fool, you worked hard with him alone in those years, didn't you? You are his mother. Let him have the same surname as you. My father can't run away. "

Song Xiaoya deeply pursed her lips, suddenly covered with a layer of fog, "Mu Junhao, why do you want to be so good to me?"

Hearing this, Mu Junhao was amused.

He rubbed her eyes with his thick thumb and said in a soft voice, "you are my wife. I'm not good. Who am I good to?"

"Mu Junhao..."

"Fool, some relationships are born with no way to change, with my last name or with your last name are the same."

Song Xiaoya listens to, the heart is sharp suddenly a meal, she raises eyelid, the eye is shining of see to him.

"Are you free tomorrow?"

"Well?" He couldn't keep up with her sudden change of topic.

"I want to take you to see my mother. I haven't found her since I came back to China."

Although her mother is not good to her, what Mu Junhao said just now is right. She always has her blood.

I haven't seen you for five years. How's mom doing?

In order to keep Mu Junhao from finding her, she transferred a sum of money to song's mother's bank card and disappeared. I don't know if her mother missed her?

Thinking of her mother's attitude towards her, she felt that she would not think about her.

Song Xiaoya's face was lost.

Mu Junhao didn't know why she became sad again. He put his warm palm on her head and gently rubbed it. "As long as you want, I have time whenever I want! There's no need to wait until tomorrow, just now! "

Song Xiaoya's eyes brightened, "is that ok?"

"Of course

Mu Junhao asked the driver to stop at the side of the road and told song Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, you wait for me in the car for a while, and I'll be right back."

"Oh, good."

Song Xiaoya didn't know what he was going to do, but she nodded.

After a while, Mu Junhao came back with big and small bags.

Song Xiaoya takes a look at him, and it turns out that they are all nutritious food for the elderly.

I didn't expect that he should be so careful. There was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Thank you, Mu Junhao!"

"Silly girl, what do you say to me, thank you? This is what my son-in-law should do! "

Mu Junhao gave the driver the nutriment, and the driver put it into the trunk.

The car was about to restart when Mu Junhao's mobile phone in his windbreaker pocket rang.

As soon as he answered, Wang Yi's worried voice came from the other end of the mobile phone, "president, where have you been? Why haven't you come yet? "

"I'm busy today. I won't go to the company."

"What?" Mu Junhao said that the cloud is light and the wind is light, Wang Yi is dying of anxiety, "president, don't joke with me, there is a management plenary meeting this morning, everyone is waiting for you!""It's all regular meetings. You can preside over them." Mu Junhao's low voice did not fluctuate at all, as if discussing whether today's weather is sunny or rainy.

Wang Yi quickly knelt down to him, "president, I can't do it!"

"Yes! If you can't, you'll go to Africa tomorrow for training. "

With that, Mu Junhao ignored Wang Yi's wailing and hung up.

Song Xiaoya looked at him in amazement, "if there's something urgent, we'll go again tomorrow, it's the same, it's not urgent."

"Today! It's all set up! "

"Er..." Song Xiaoya quietly orders a wax for Wang Yi in his heart. Listening to his tone, it seems that things are not well settled.

Mu Junhao pinched her face, as if he had found something funny. He pinched it again. In his gloomy eyes, a faint light slipped by.

"Don't look at me with that expression, I'll just want to eat you!"

“……” Song Xiaoya shakes her little body, turns her head away from his hand, and protests: "don't pinch my face, my face will be deformed by you."

"Whether you become round or flat, I want you!" The man has a generous face.

"I'm not going to be round and flat!"

"Good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good." Mu Junhao rubs her hair again, and rubs her neat hair in disorder.

Song Xiaoya is crazy, "Mu Junhao! Don't touch my hair

"Yes, that's the expression!" Mu Junhao laughed happily.

“……” There was a sound of grinding teeth in the carriage. Song Xiaoya narrowed her eyes dangerously, rolled up her sleeves and clenched her fists

"I won't say it, my wife. Spare my life!" Mu Junhao deliberately exaggerated to beg for mercy.

Suddenly, there is a bump in the car, and song Xiaoya falls directly on Mu Junhao.

"Ah

Coincidentally, the face pours on some vulnerable part of the man.

"Um ~ ~" Mu Junhao grunted bitterly, gritted his teeth and yelled at the driver's seat: "don't you want to do it? I can't even drive a car well! "

The driver tried to hold back his smile and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

I can't blame him!

He had never seen Mu Junhao so naive. He kept looking in the rearview mirror. As a result, the car almost hit the guardrail. He quickly turned the steering wheel, which led to the scene just now.