Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron raised his eyes and looked at the man's frosty side face. Just now there was a silent warning to Mu Shen.

It's just that I'm afraid I'll eat it all.

What he needs is not even her explanation. After all, there is no explanation for this kind of thing. He is simply unhappy when he sees each other.

This undisguised emotion was so childish that she was helpless and funny.

She whispered to yexiaojiu, "then go and coax him."

Night small nine one heard let him coax father, wide open eyes show a few reluctant.

He got the chance to come out this time by "threatening" his father.

Otherwise, according to his father's plan, he can only wait at home for him and mommy to come back.

This welfare is completely based on dad's being threatened.

And dad obviously doesn't like being threatened.

So how could he coax his father well? Maybe his father was even worse when he saw him.

Night Xiaojiu shook his head decisively. I'm still a baby and won't deceive people. "Let dad calm down."

"Just kiss him." Shen Enron whispered to him again.

Night Xiaojiu immediately refused more decisively without hesitation, "Mommy, men can't kiss each other. I hate it!"

"Little straight man!"

On the first night, Xiao Jiuming was still a child who would try to coax his father and brush a sense of existence in front of his father.

Now, after the father and son often secretly jealous of each other, he completely threw the task to her.

Every time I make my father unhappy, I always run back and tell her, "Mommy, please coax my father."

Then he sat and waited for a cloudy and sunny father to come back.

Shen Enron knew that he must have heard clearly. He put his face to the side and looked at him with a clear light. "Husband, turn your head?"

Yesheng Ting's eyes moved from the window, and his black eyes looked at her.

The next moment, his face was touched by his soft lips.

Then his leg sank and a small meat bun was put up.

Night Xiaojiu was held to his lap by Shen Enron. He was stunned and heard his mother say, "kiss, I'll help him. Now your son wants a hug."

Night small nine one face question mark, he said?

The father and son stared at each other for a moment.

Ye Shengting didn't take him aside. When he got off the bus, he took him down himself.

The man held yexiaojiu in one hand and Shen Enron in the other.

The scene of three people's harmony attracted the attention of many servants in the villa.

When Mu Shen's eyes flashed a touch of darkness, it seemed that he was stabbed by the picture for a moment.

He got out of the car and walked forward. His cold and thin lips bent slowly. "Mr. Mu is waiting in the villa. Considering the long journey of several people, he prepared some Chinese food, which is all in line with Enron's taste."

"That's not necessary." Yesheng Ting glanced at him, "we have booked the restaurant in advance. It's my son's favorite."

Shen Enron said with some regret, "sorry, Xiao Jiu saw a restaurant online in advance. I thought it was not dinner time here. I thought Mr. Mu would need a rest..."

When she got on the plane, she knew that the two people had decided what to eat for their first meal in Switzerland.

Later, I thought, mostly because I didn't trust her, I didn't dare to let her eat disorderly.

When Mu Shen said with a warm smile, "it's all right. Mr. Mu usually eats a fixed meal, and he really can't have lunch with you. Since there are other arrangements, I'll ask the kitchen to withdraw the meal."