CEO's Sweet Confused Baby

"The daughter-in-law has to watch, so as not to pick up some inexplicable people back."

- hiss

all the people in the car take a breath. Although Jiang Mujun's voice is not very loud, all the people in the car except the driver are listening carefully.

All of them have been captured without a word.

"My God! Teacher Lin is so happy that she has such a doting husband! Ah, I also want to find such a husband in the future ~ "

the girl who plays raindrop in the stage play holds her face and yearns for it.

"Don't be silly! Don't you see how powerful this man is? "

A girl who was more than the imperial sister fan'er hit her on the head.

"President Jiang..."

Mu Yue leaned against the window and murmured in a low voice. How could she have a kind of bold guess.

As a monitor, Mu Yue's thinking is more sharp and sharp.

She got close to the truth by intuition, and her family was better than her classmates.

I've seen so many things in the world. Naturally, it's not easy for people to know such bearing.

"Muyue, what do you say?"

The girl beside Mu Yue turned her head and looked at her suspiciously, "how does she look like a thinker?"

Mu month quickly returns to consciousness, shakes head, smiles to answer her: "nothing."

"Mm-hmm." The girl turned her head to talk and laugh.

Mu Yue always looks at Lin Peier and Jiang Mujun, even Lin Xiaoze.

The family of three is amazing.

The bus was open for about two hours. During this period, the bus was chatting, laughing and singing. Some students took out their Violin and played a song.

Now the violin is also a musical instrument that Lin Xiaoze is learning, so he listened carefully to the appearance of the research, which made many girls' hearts sprout.

"Ozawa, are you interested in violin?"

Asked the strange elder sisters who had successfully hooked up with Lin Xiaoze's name.

Lin Xiaoze nodded, soft voice quiet answer: "well, this sister plays well, the paragraph is fluent, full of emotion, but wrong one or two tones."

"Wow, does Ozawa know so much?"

All of a sudden, everyone was attracted by Lin Xiaoze's words. Lin Peier looked at them and said with a smile: "Ozawa is learning this recently."

"Hehe, in that case! Ozawa

"One, one!"

The girl playing the violin gave her dark red violin to Lin Xiaoze with a smile.

Lin Xiaoze looked at his father and mother. They nodded to him, and Lin Xiaoze took it with a smile: "thank you sister ~"

the sweet and sticky voice made a lot of girls directly cover their chest.

"What is Ozawa going to do?" Lin Peier looked at her baby and asked.

"Winiavsky music" Lin Xiaoze set up his violin and answered mummy.

"This is a ten level track?" The girl who plays the violin is surprised to see him. Although other students don't know much about it, they still know something about it.

"No, did Ozawa learn from childhood?"

Lin Peier listened to the students' surprise and raised his hand: "don't exaggerate. Zeze will be proud."

Mu month now also control the scene: "come on, sister Ozawa want to hear it."

Lin Xiaoze nodded, and then took a deep breath. When he breathed, he slowly pulled it up.

A melodious tune presented in front of the public, they seemed to feel the mood of the slow and sometimes sick, and they all put into it.

Everyone was listening with their eyes closed until the end of the song, and they couldn't come back for a long time.

Lin Peier is immersed in his son so excellent, must be a lot of girls like, and then the son will leave her that kind of proud and reluctant to give up.

"Pa pa pa."

Jiang Mujun clapped his hands first. Then Lin Peier clapped. Then there was Bolen, the girl who had just played the violin.

Finally, the whole bus clapped up, and even the driver took a picture while waiting for the traffic lights.

It can be said that the full face, but Lin Xiaoze is a great pull.

There is no wrong note in the whole process. Even the music is very difficult. It can be said that it is better than the girl before.

"Ozawa is indeed Teacher Lin's child!"

After Lin Xiaoze returned the piano, Bolen gave him a hug.

Lin Xiaoze smiles embarrassed, and then continues to talk about "art" with Bolun.

A group of people got off the bus near Luoji Mountain, took their own bags and went to the hotel, which should be said to be B & B.

This B & B is very distinctive, like a courtyard, with heaven and earth in it.

There are also some Japanese styles in the courtyard, which are simple and Zen style. After the bamboo tube is full of water, it will fall down, and the sound of Bang is very quiet.A lot of flowers and trees are designed regularly in the hospital, paying attention to personal privacy.

Because more than 20 young people came to the hotel, the silence was broken and became lively.

"Hello

Around the winding path, the host of the B & B stood in front of them to say hello.

Everyone also said hello, followed by a busy meal, visit, distribution, room selection, sorting.

All the people gathered in the courtyard within the specified time. The monitor counted the number of people. Everyone was hungry, so they quickly took the boss's advice.

They order at a great local restaurant with 28 people and three tables.

For the first time, Jiang Mujun had dinner with so many people in such a place. Besides some noisy, some crowded, some Everything is very good except that it is not clean.

Well, the decoration style is totally aesthetic.

But the dishes are really good. Lin Peier ate an extra bowl of rice.

She watched Lin Xiaoze stare at the sweet boiled rice for a while, about two or three seconds, but the turntable has not yet turned.

He could only look at it with salivation, but no one except Lin Peier found out the good table manners.

My son wants to eat so much. How can a mother not give it?

Regardless of her image, she directly stood up and put a large piece of meat wrapped in bean paste and wine rice into his bowl.

Lin Xiaoze stares at a large piece of meat in the bowl and laughs happily.

He raised his face and said, "thank you, Mommy."

Lin Peier pinched his meat face and smirked fondly: "tell mommy what you want to eat."

"Well."

Jiang Mujun glanced at this side and took a big spoon of light vegetable soup in front of him into the Lin Xiaoze bowl.

"Vegetables can't be less."

At the same time, Lin Xiaoze and Lin Peier looked at the "stained" white meat in the bowl. They looked at each other, but they were speechless and choked.

In contrast, Jiang Mujun did nothing wrong, bullied his son's repentance, and continued to eat vegetables in the bowl.

What fried lettuce leaves, cold radish lettuce fold ear root, and golden corn and so on.

In short, there was no meat in sight. Lin Peier couldn't help but put a piece of burnt white into his bowl. He still said, "Mr. Jiang, how can you eat some leaves?"