Domineering president, forgive me

Xiangyang sat beside Dousha and listened to his crackling nouns. His head was almost confused. Why does she feel that boiled noodles with bean paste may be better than her cooking? He walked into the kitchen with bean paste in his hand and pointed to the seasoning on the cupboard. " Aren't I afraid you don't like those things? Well, it's all here. Add what you like. "

Dousha stood rigidly in place, while Xiangyang ignored himself and went back to his room. God, is this still his mommy? Mommy used to be different. No, he has to get his Old Mommy back.

Dousha moved a small stool from the restaurant and put it next to the cabinet. On tiptoe, he put the bowl of clear soup noodles on it, and then stepped on the stool. After adding a little of all kinds of spices, I was satisfied and went back to the restaurant with noodles.

Just, "vomit," bean paste spit out all the noodles just eaten, and then stared at the noodles on the table. He obviously put the same thing as those noodle cooks on TV. Why isn't it so delicious? Are those all lies?

When Dousha thought of this possibility, his face was black. It was too deceptive. No, he had to call to report them.

So Dousha went upstairs directly and found his brilliant father. However, Jiang Yuanzhou is bothering his head because of the company at the moment. How can he answer his boring questions?

"Well, bean paste, go and play with your mommy. Daddy's working." It was unbearable. Jiang Yuanzhou took the bean paste that had been nagging in his ear out of the room, put it at the door, and then closed the door of the study.

Bean paste stood at the door with a wronged mouth, and his little hands kept stirring, some at a loss.

"Ah, whose child is this? It's so cute." As soon as Mu Jinyan went upstairs, she saw Dousha, the lovely and cute little Zhengtai. She ran over and picked up Dousha regardless of her image. " Little brother, what's your name? It's so cute. Do you want to go to my sister's house? "

"Mu Jin dumb, are you abducting a child?" Mu Jin's dumb voice was so loud that Jiang Yuanzhou couldn't hear it through only one door.

Jiang Yuanzhou took the stunned bean paste from her arms. He didn't even look at her. " It's nothing. You'd better not come to me. "

Listening to Jiang Yuanzhou's words, the smile on Mu Jin's dumb face suddenly converged, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes. " Yuanzhou, are we really impossible? You should know that I returned home for you. "

Mu Jinyan, Jiang Yuanzhou's childhood sweetheart, is also the only first love. In order to play, Mu Jinyin went to France with a stranger and left him alone to manage such a large company. However, thanks to his acceptance of the company, things have changed and he can gradually forget her.

"Up to now, everything has passed, and I'm married." Jiang Yuanzhou turned and looked at her with Dousha in his arms. He could understand the amazement in her eyes. After all, he was so persistent to her at the beginning, and now he can't believe that he fell in love with others so easily.

Perhaps, at the beginning, his feelings for mu Jin were not love at all. In the past so long, whether it was him or her, it should have been relieved long ago.

"Get married?" Mu Jin's dumb eyes are full of disbelief. She doesn't believe it. It must be a lie. How can it be? Mu Jin silently and flustered took a step backward, and her eyes suddenly fell on the villain in his arms. " Is he your child? "

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at Dousha and smiled gently. The smile looked like a cool breeze in summer, making people feel an incredible coolness. " Yes, he is the child of me and my favorite woman. "

At the corner of the stairs, Xiangyang listened to Jiang Yuanzhou's dialogue, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a happy smile. Then he whispered, "Jiang Yuanzhou, from now on, my revenge against you has been officially carried out."

At the moment of the sun, the smile on his face makes people feel a little Yin. There's no way. Jiang Yuanzhou used to lead her by the nose. Now he turns over to be the master. Naturally, he will want to revenge.

Xiangyang returned to the room, took out a notebook and a pen from the drawer, opened the first page, and Juan Xiu's handwriting slowly bloomed on the paper.

As soon as the "revenge plan against Jiang Yuanzhou alone" was written, Xiang Yang studied it carefully with his chin.

Is the name too tacky? Moreover, if Jiang Yuanzhou finds out, isn't it over? Thinking, Xiang Yang tore up the paper and threw it into the trash can.

After thinking for a long time, Xiang Yang didn't come up with a good name. She didn't even think of what to plan to revenge inside. This can't work. Xiang Yang scratched his head and decided to call his best friend Xu di.

After talking for only a few minutes, Xiangyang's room began to exude a strong smell of conspiracy. She hung up the phone in a hurry. She took out a set of floral skirts from her wardrobe, put them on, put on some sunscreen and was ready to go out.

"You forgot to learn cooking today?" Jiang Yuanzhou didn't know when to lean at the door. Now he was proudly holding his arms and looking at Xiangyang faintly.