Domineering president, forgive me

As like as two peas on the two floor, Mu Jin is biting the little guy who is looking at her brother's brother and pulling in with a glum straw. No wonder she feels the little guy is cute that day. This little guy is just the same as Jiang Yuanzhou when he was a child.

However, Mu Jin silently glanced at her brother. His brother is slow enough. Looking at this, she should not have found that this is Jiang Yuanzhou's child?

"Here's your menu. I ordered you a children's set meal before. Would you like it first? If you don't like it, just order something else. " Mu Jinyun put the menu in his hand in front of Dousha, looked at him gently and said.

Dousha has already been pulled back by the laughter of children of the same age in the children's restaurant. Looking at the meal list pushed by Mu Jinyun, he looked at the words on it with big eyes. There are many words he doesn't know, but in fact, he doesn't have to read the words. He can know what there is just by looking at the pictures.

Dousha's eyes moved quickly on the meal list. Suddenly, he stared at a certain place, his eyes brightened, directly pointed to it, looked at Mu Jinyun excitedly and said, "I want this."

"Huh?" Mu Jinyun looked at the set meal pointed by bean paste and filet mignon. Should it be good? However, looking at the happy appearance of Dousha and looking at his situation, he should not eat it often or at all. Will the family refuse to eat it? " Dousha, are you sure you want this? It won't be a problem? "

Dousha nodded affirmatively. His eyes were shining and looked at Mu Jinyun without blinking. " Well, I like steak, really. "

After that, Dousha is actually a little guilty. After all, Xiangyang has never let him eat steak. Every time he wants to eat, Xiang Yang will perfunctorily say that children can't eat steak until he grows up.

Thinking of the seriousness of Dousha, Mu Jinyun didn't doubt that he was there. He rang the bell next to him, recruited the waiter, and then ordered the set meal according to Dousha's hobby.

After waiting for a while, the bean paste was almost ready, and the filet mignon came up. Looking at the steak on the table, Dousha touched his bulging stomach. He wanted to eat, but he felt that his stomach could not hold up.

Mu Jinyun looked at the hesitation of Dousha, and then looked at his little hand touching his belly and raised his eyebrows and smiled. " I can't eat any more. "

"Who says I can't eat? I can still eat. " Dousha hardened his head, picked up a knife and fork, cut a small piece of steak and put it into his mouth. Mommy said that eating can't be wasted. Now many children can't even eat.

On this thought, Dousha felt that he was too willful. At the same time, what Jiang Yuanzhou said last night kept coming back to his mind. I didn't want to admit that I was playing with my temper. After eating a piece of bean paste, I quickly cut the steak on the plate into a small piece, and then wolfed it into my mouth.

"Eat carefully and choke," Mu Jinyun smiled at the bean sofa's leaky eating method and pushed the orange juice in front of him.

The bean paste was reminded by Mu Jinyun and felt a little choking, so he picked up the orange juice cup and began to pour it fiercely. " Cough, "the bean paste choked. Mu Jinyun hurried to the opposite side and patted him on the back.

Just, looking at Dousha scratching his little hand and other places, he had a bad feeling. " Bean paste, think about it carefully. Did your family say why you can't eat steak? "

Where can Dousha still hear Mu Jinyun's words at the moment? The little hands were tickling around, and the breath began to rush. " Uncle, uncle, I can't seem to breathe. "

"Take a deep breath, breathe the bean paste," Mu Jinyun squared the bean paste on the chair and stroked his chest with his big hand. " Bean paste, listen to me, take a deep breath, take a slow breath, come a little. "

Xiangyang followed the GPS positioning of Dousha telephone watch to the children's restaurant. His first reaction was to run to the crowded second floor. Looking at the bean paste lying on the bench, several strides ran over and looked at him in panic. " Bean paste, bean paste, what's the matter with you? "

Being pushed away by Xiangyang, Mu Jinyun stood by in a panic. " Sorry, I didn't know he was allergic to steak. "

Mu Jinyun's voice made Xiang Yang turn his eyes to him angrily. After lowering her head and feeding bean paste with allergy medicine, she pulled Mu Jinyun like crazy. " Why did you take my bean paste? Why? Did you do it on purpose? If you didn't mean it, you wouldn't take him everywhere, but to the police station. "

Xiangyang's words, Mu Jinyun couldn't refute at all, and Mu Jinyan in the corner wanted to explain. But after seeing the bloodthirsty expression on Jiang Yuanzhou's face, he was timid. If Jiang Yuanzhou knew that she asked her brother to take the bean paste, he would certainly make Jiang Yuanzhou think he was deliberately trying to harm the bean paste. At that time, it would be useless for her to explain.

Mu Jinyun also knows Jiang Yuanzhou's temperament, so it's even more impossible to tell his sister. He also believes that his sister is not really targeting Dousha.

"Far boat, long time no see." Mu Jinyun smiled bitterly and looked at Jiang Yuanzhou. If he hadn't seen himself, he might never have connected Dousha with Jiang Yuanzhou.

Jiang Yuanzhou slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Jinyun in the corner. He didn't seem to want to pay attention to Mu Jinyun. The sight was opposite to her. From her rapidly staggered eyes, Jiang Yuanzhou obviously felt a trace of panic and guilt in her heart.

"Don't let me see you again." Seeing that the situation of Dousha gradually eased down, Jiang Yuanzhou gently spit out this sentence and left the children's restaurant with Dousha.

In the children's disease area of the East Hospital of a city hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, Dousha lay quietly in bed and looked a little tired. Murongqiu and Jiang Qingwei rushed over as soon as they got the news.

"How's it going? Is bean paste no big deal? "

Xiangyang felt guilty and shook his head at Jiang Qingwei. "I'm sorry, my parents, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been too lax, the bean paste wouldn't have been taken away by others."

Murong Qiu walked over and held Xiangyang's hands tightly, "Xiangyang, don't blame yourself. It's not your problem. And no matter who makes mistakes, even saints can't avoid it. So, cheer up and don't let Dousha wake up and see Mommy with a broken face, okay? "

Xiangyang smiled. He always felt that he was a lot closer to Jiang Yuanzhou's mother. " Thank you, mom. I'll pay more attention in the future and won't let this happen again. "

"Beauty is calling, beauty is calling..." Xiangyang's cell phone rings, scratching her head in embarrassment. She is not young, so she still needs to change a more mature ring tone. Otherwise, just listening to the ring tone knows that she is not very reliable.