Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Good uncle." Mu Chen slightly bent down and said politely, "I'm Mu Chen."

Quan Jingwu said quietly, "sit down."

"Mu Chen, eat whatever you want. You're welcome. Just make this your home." Jane Qingsheng handed him a bowl of soup.

Mu Chen quickly got up and took it with both hands, "thank you, aunt. I'll just come by myself."

"Mommy, I want it too." Shanshan coquettishly said.

The next second, Mu Chen directly put his bowl in front of Shanshan, "Shanshan, here you are. It's not hot. You can drink it."

Glittering eyebrows and eyes bent, revealing a shallow pear vortex, "Mu Chen, you're the best."

Quan Jingwu frowned coldly. His deep eyes swept Mu Chen intentionally or unintentionally. When he saw him pick fish bones for glittering cloth dishes, his eyebrows frowned tighter.

Courteous, absolutely unsettling.

"Xiaojing, eat quickly." Jane Qing looked up and saw her husband staring at Mu Chen. A helpless smile flashed between her eyes.

Quan Jing looked away without a trace and began to move his chopsticks.

After a meal, in addition to Quan Jingwu looking at Mu Chen from time to time, he ate very well.

After dinner, Quan Jingwu didn't forget to check the homework of seventeen and three people.

Fortunately, seventeen and ten hurried and finally finished their homework before Quan Jingwu came back. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to stay up late at night.

Their father can pet them into little demons, but he can't fall behind in his homework.

After checking his son's homework, it's naturally his little girl's turn.

Just entering the little girl's room, Quan Jingwu poured out cold air all over.

Shanshan and Muchen are sitting next to each other on the carpet. Muchen is teaching Shanshan to play the cube. In the eyes of master Jing, the focus is not on what to play, but that Muchen is too close to his little grandfather.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, harder than usual.

Shanshan heard something and turned to look, "Daddy."

"Shan Shan, where's your homework?" Quan Jingwu came in slowly, sat down on the sofa, and kept throwing his eye knife at Mu Chen.

"Here it is." Shanshan smiled and handed over her homework. I didn't know she thought she had a holy decree.

Quan Jingwu took over the book and looked at it at will. He looked at him nervously, for fear that he would see the clue.

Although Mu Chen copied her handwriting very much, she couldn't stand her father's eyes.

Looking at the back paper, Quan Jingwu's eyes flashed slightly, turned a few pages, and then put down the paper, "glittering."

The extremely magnetic sound was a thrill.

She fondly rubbed Quan Jingwu's side and put her small hand in his arm. "Daddy, you just came back from a business trip today. Are you very tired? Why don't I give you a massage?"

"Glitter!"

Quan Jingwu called her in a low voice. Shanshan stood up dejected and smiled bitterly, "Daddy, I'm wrong."

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows, "what's wrong?"

"I shouldn't let others do my homework for me." glittering eyes looked at Quan Jingwu sincerely, "Daddy, please let go. I promise I won't do it again."

Quan Jingwu suppressed the rising corners of his mouth and asked, "who wrote it for you?"

"This......" Shan Shan hesitated. She didn't want to hurt Mu Chen and was punished. Being a man should be loyal.

Before she found a good reason to explain, Mu Chen took the initiative to stand up.

"Uncle, don't blame Shanshan. I wrote it for her." Mu Chen welcomed Quan Jingwu's deep purple eyes and his palm was sweating slightly.

"Mu Chen." Shanshan secretly pulled down the corner of his clothes and observed Quan Jingwu's face with his remaining light. His voice was soft and waxy, "Daddy, don't blame Mu Chen. It's all my fault."

Quan Jingwu stared at Mu Chen, then waved to Shan Shan, "Shan Shan, come here."

"Oh."

Shanshan moved over with a small step.

Quan Jingwu stood up, his slender fingertips curled up and bounced her forehead. "If you do this again next time, daddy will really punish you to write a review."

Does that mean daddy pardoned her?

Shining eyes, he put his hand around Quan Jingwu's arm and rubbed his small head. "I knew Daddy was the best."

"But there are conditions for not punishing," Quan Jingwu added slowly.

"What's the condition?"

"I've written a few papers less, so I have to fill them up. I'll check them tomorrow." Quan Jingwu glanced at the magic cube on the table and said slowly.

He wanted to get close to his little cotton padded jacket by playing magic cube, but there was no door.

Shanshan smiled pleasantly, "Daddy, can you change the terms?"

"The review of writing 10000 words?" asked Quan Jingwu.

"I think writing the paper is quite good, which helps me improve my study." Shanshan immediately changed his mouth, "I'll write it right away."

Review or something, the most annoying.

Quan Jingwu hooked his lips with satisfaction, raised his feet and went out.

Listening to Quan Jingwu's footsteps, he walked away and fell on the sofa.

Suddenly remembered something, she looked up at Mu Chen, "I'm sorry, Mu Chen, almost implicated you."

Her father is really hard to cheat. Mu Chen's handwriting can be confused with her, and she was found.

Mu Chen shook her head, reached out and pulled her up, and then sat beside her, "don't worry, no matter what time you write in the evening, I'll accompany you."

As soon as these words came out, Shanshan was deeply moved.

She stretched out her hand to hold Mu Chen, like a koala, and said, "Mu Chen, you are really my true love."

Mu Chen heard the speech and couldn't help laughing, "where did you learn these words?"

"School," Shanshan said.

"Well, write quickly. You can't go out tomorrow."

"Uh huh."

Early in the morning, the mist dispersed and the birds' singing was clear and sweet.

"Glitter!"

The vibrant voice broke the tranquility of the morning.

Jane opened the door and smiled when she saw someone coming.

"Non war, why did you come so early today?"

Outside the door, the boy was wearing a white sportswear and a pair of sneakers. His thin short hair was soft and bright, and his charming peach eyes were shining with a bright smile. The rising corners of his eyes added a little more yuppie to him.

Compared with his childhood appearance, Bai feizhan's little pot friend is a lot taller. He is a reduced version of Bai Jue.

"Seventeen said there was a new game. Let me come and play together." Bai feizhan changed his slippers and followed Jian Qing into the living room. He often came to visit on weekdays.

"Non war, have you had breakfast?" she asked.

"Yes." Bai feizhan looked at the living room, "aunt, where are they?"

Jian Qing said, "they got up late today and ran. They should be back soon."

"What about the glitter?"

"Shan Shan has breakfast in the dining room. Would you like some more?"

Bai feizhan smiled and said, "OK, OK."