CEO's Sweet Confused Baby

In the video of the mobile phone, a little boy is lying in the mud covered with mud.

He was doing push ups in the mud. He couldn't tell the nose from the mouth.

Every time I press my head in the mire, I will bring out a series of muddy water.

The whole person is dirty, but he looks so determined.

As if not bitter or tired, the next scene, is still a little boy, but this time, he is running.

At the moment, he was sweating, his nose and eyes could be clearly distinguished.

But the little boy was more than a degree black, Lin Peier came back and pulled the progress bar back to see it again.

The video recording Lin Xiaoze's day's life is really painful to watch.

There are even more cultural courses and systematic learning of all kinds of knowledge. The rest in a day is seven hours of sleep at night and one hour for lunch and breakfast.

Eight hours, the rest of the time is culture class, physical education class, all kinds of mechanical teaching.

He's not the only kid in the camp, but he's definitely the one who works the hardest and shines the most.

Lin Peier watched it many times with her mobile phone. It was not until Jiang Mujun came home that she took the mobile phone from her hand.

"Hello, hello --"

she looked in the direction where the mobile phone was taken. As soon as she saw that it was Jiang Mujun, she rushed to grab it.

"Give it back to me. What are you doing with it?"

Jiang Mujun doesn't give it. He raises his hand and Lin Peier can't reach it.

After a few minutes of chasing, Lin Peier woke up in a trance - why did he do such a childish thing?

He is childish and why he didn't follow him.

She collapsed on the sofa, panting and panting, jumping all the time, always unable to reach the feeling, really tired.

Jiang Mojun shook her in the direction of provocation. Lin Peier leaned over and didn't want to pay any attention.

She jumped up like a carp, grabbed her clothes and went upstairs to take a bath.

Jiang Mujun, however, reached out and stopped her on the way she had to go.

"No going."

He coughed and said, "don't you want to pay me? Mr. Lin

Lin Peier tooted his mouth. Seeing that he didn't respond, he padded his toes and tapped him on the shoulder. He said with a smile in his eyes: "it's good to let you see your son."

But Jiang Mujun picked up Lin Peier from his waist, and the princess carried her upstairs.

"The reward is for the son and his mother."

He had just finished work. His tie was half undone. His white shirt was wide open, revealing his sexy clavicle. His strong arms held Lin Peier, making her unable to get down.

"Child mother, don't want to!"

Lin Peier is still struggling with death. However, it is cold and there is no room for maneuver.

……

The next day, the living room of Jiangjia villa.

Lin Peier has been waiting for Huihui to come to her home early in the morning. She has just finished her breakfast and is holding a book in her hand. From time to time, she turns a few pages forward and jumps back a few lines from time to time.

I don't know whether I'm reading or watching the scenery, or smelling the smell of books.

Jiang Mujun didn't know why she didn't go to the company today, but she went out again early in the morning. She didn't know where she had gone.

I don't know and don't care about it. Anyway, he has to wait for someone to come here today. He has no time to pay attention to that annoying guy. Yesterday, he deleted the video of her eldest son!!

It's called: the more you look, the more sad you feel. For your own good, you'd better not see it.

She could only bite the corner of the quilt angrily and tumble to the corner to sleep, but this wish could not be realized.

As soon as Jiang Mu's hand was fished, she was abandoned by the quilt

Then it rolled smoothly into his arms.

"Well, I really exist like a poor little one."

When Lin Peier was aggrieved, he didn't forget to do it for the poor.

"Zhizhi -"

Lin Peier's book is listless, until the birds running in the garden attract her attention.

She looked at the sky outside, decisively gave up the book in her hand, got up and went out through the back door.

Lin Peier looked at the plants, flowers and birds all the way around. He breathed the fresh air, leisurely, just like an immortal outside the world.

"Zhizhi -"

there were several calls. Lin Peier looked at the yellow bird and laughed at it: "what's the matter, little cute?"

"Zhizhi -"

the bird flew forward, and she unconsciously followed her. She knew that she was going to the pavilion in the middle of the garden.

But how does the bird seem to be leading her?

Look, the fly turned around in a moment and stood on the top of the tree and looked at her.

Or fly, fly back and stare at her, as long as she doesn't go, it stops.Lin Peier couldn't laugh or cry. Well, she can be sure now that this is a bird leading her.

But she didn't know what to take her to.

After more than ten minutes' journey, the bird finally stopped at the pavilion in the center of the garden.

The pavilion was still the pavilion, but the white veil was lowered.

Lin Peier looked again at the little yellow bird standing on the pavilion.

It seems that it has started to do its own things, and does not pay attention to Lin Peier.

Lin Peier shrugged his shoulders and laughed and scolded him. He went to lift the white veil.

As soon as the white veil was lifted, two figures stood in front of her.

Jiang Mujun's big hand is holding Lin Xiaoze's small hand. Father and son look at her with a smile.

Lin Peier burst into a smile, which dazzled the eyes of both father and son.

She hugged her chest and looked at her, jokingly at him.

Jiang Mujun coughed gently and looked up at the sky. He found that he had some intention. He quickly looked back in his eyes.

Lin Peier's eyes are clear, and the radian of her eyes is more like the lines carefully outlined by the painter. She slowly approaches them.

"Gentlemen, can you give me a hug?"

She took the initiative to extend two hands, and soon, one big and one small was held in her arms, and the other was in her arms.

A family of three hugged for three minutes before releasing.

"My son, Mommy miss you so much ~"

in recent years, Lin Xiaoze is no longer a child who can only hold his clothes.

Now he reaches Lin Peier's stomach Well, it's probably where the stomach is.

"Suntan, my little angel! Woo Hoo Hoo. "

Lin Peier held the child's face, looked around from top to bottom, and came up with a word that made people laugh and cry.

"Mommy, I'm fine. Don't cry."

Lin Xiaoze seriously wants to wipe Lin Peier's tears, but Jiang Mujun grabs his hand. When Lin Peier looks up, he finds out that his mother is Laugh.

"Mommy, you're lying."

His calm tone seemed to have been expected.