CEO Loves Wife Everyday

With a smile in his heart, Mu Shuishan reaches out and pokes Zhan Beirong's arm. Chao Zhan Beirong squeezes his eyes and says with a smile: "ah, so you want to wear lovers' clothes? Tell me earlier. I'll see it later. "

After hearing what Mu Shuishan said, Zhan Beirong's face suddenly changed. Why should he talk so much? Why talk so much?

Zhan Beirong really regretted what he said just now. Now, Mu Shuishan misunderstood his success.

"No, I'm not..."

"All right, all right! Don't worry. Take this dress and change it Mu Shuishan directly interrupts Zhan Beirong's words that he hasn't finished just now. He reaches out his hand and pushes Zhan Beirong to the fitting room. Then he lies on the door of the fitting room and says with a smile: "I'll look for the lovers' clothes later."

With that, Mu Shuishan reached out and pushed Zhan Beirong, who was standing beside the door. Without saying a word, he closed the door of the fitting room.

"Mommy." An Rui raises his head and looks at Mu Shuishan very seriously.

Mu Shuishan subconsciously looks down at an Rui. He can't help but feel a little confused. What a... What a handsome child, with a little cute.

Looking at the Mu Metasequoia are some doubt whether this is his son, suddenly squatted down, can't help but hand pinch an Rui's face, "ah, really good-looking."

An Rui slightly frowned, tooted his mouth, and reached out to beat Mu Shuishan's hand. Seeing Mu Shuishan's drooling appearance, the expression on his face gradually faded.

So, is this a narcissism? It's really terrible that mommy is making a fool of herself!

An Rui looks at Mu Metasequoia with fright. He can't help swallowing his saliva. Then he turns his eyes to one side and closes the door of the fitting room. He silently expects Zhan Beirong to change his clothes and come out.

"Mommy." An Rui is very helpless to continue to shout.

"Ah?" Mu Shuishan finally calmed down and responded conditionally. Then he stared at an Rui's pretty face. It was really pretty.

Now an Rui is still small, and has not opened yet. If he grows up, he can't be more evil and rebellious than Zhan Beirong.

Mu Metasequoia can't help sighing about the power of this gene, subconsciously said: "an Rui, you look really good."

good-looking?

An Rui sighs. I don't know why. He always feels strange when he says these two words from Mu Shuishan's mouth. Are you sure you want to put this word on him?

"Mommy, don't describe me as beautiful." An Rui frowned and said unhappily.

Mu Metasequoia Leng for a while, this sentence always has the feeling of deja vu.

It seems that Zhan Beirong said this!

Mu Shuishan snorted. It's a word of praise. Why not?

"My son, it must look good." Mu Shuishan said stubbornly, anyway, he just likes to use this word to describe people.

After hearing Mu Shuishan's resolute words, an Rui knows that Mu Shuishan is incurable. He has to wait for Zhan Beirong to come out and save himself.

An Rui lowers his head and sighs. As soon as he looks up, he sees that Mu Shuishan is still staring at him. An Rui's cold sweat is about to come out. "Mommy, can't..." an Rui's words have not finished, but suddenly stops. His black and white eyes suddenly open. He can't figure out the southeast and northwest.

See Mu Metasequoia already in an Rui's young face left a lip print, an Rui has silly eyes.

After a while, Zhan Beirong had changed his clothes and stayed in the fitting room for a long time. Then he opened the door of the fitting room very uncomfortable.

Just opened the door, Zhan Beirong looked down and saw an Rui and Mu Shuishan squatting in front of the fitting room door.

"Daddy, Mommy, kiss me." After hearing the sound of opening the door, an Rui subconsciously raises his head and says with an aggrieved face, as if he had been greatly aggrieved.

Zhan Beirong frowned, and then he saw that an Rui's clean face suddenly had a red lip print, and his heart suddenly clattered. I don't know why, he was very upset.

Zhan Beirong turns around and takes a paper towel. He bends down and carefully wipes off the lip print on an Rui's face.

"Can you stop kissing?" Zhan Beirong said with a cold face,

Mu Shuishan has been squatting on the ground for a long time. His legs can't help feeling numb. He has to stand up and sit down on the sofa beside him. He can't understand what Zhan Beirong said just now.

"What is promiscuous marriage? I didn't have a kiss at all, OK? " Mu Shuishan said unhappily, then he could not help biting his lips, and his whole body revealed a lot of dissatisfaction.

Is it wrong to kiss your son?

Zhan Beirong snorted, and his face was discontented. "An Rui has your lips on his face, haven't you been kissing?"

When I heard someone say that he was not right, Mu Shuishan suddenly stood up from the sofa and said angrily, "an Rui is my son. How can I kiss him in disorder?"

Zhan Beirong saw that the lipstick on an Rui's face had been completely wiped clean, and then he stood up from the sofa. His eyebrows jumped and he said seriously: "except for me, all the others are promiscuous kisses." Someone's very unreasonable voice floated in the air, Mu Metasequoia did not slow down for a long time. What's the matter. So, Zhan Beirong thought it was wrong to kiss an Rui? God, are these people... Perverts? An Rui is a child. Mu Shuishan can't help wondering if an Rui is born to Zhan Beirong. He has such a strange idea. Mu Shuishan looked down at an Rui and thought for a few seconds. Then a very incredible idea flashed through his mind“ "Oh?" Mu Shui Shan looks like "so it is" and deliberately lengthens the tone of the word "Oh". The whole atmosphere can't help but look very strange. Zhan Beirong looked at the 360 degree change of Mu Shuishan with a blank face. He didn't understand the meaning of Mu Shuishan's intonation“ "Fir." Zhan Beirong slowly spits out two words from his mouth. Mu Shuishan cleared his voice and couldn't help but "tut tut". Then he looked at Zhan Beirong's pretty face and said, "I just kiss an Rui. You just say I'm crazy. Are you... Jealous?" Speaking of the last sentence, Mu Shuishan couldn't help laughing. Zhan Beirong was a little puzzled just now. Rongdun was cold and snorted. He would not admit that he was jealous with his son.