Mr.CEO's Beloved Wife

Although it's really hard, no one has to ask for leave every month.

The boss can't stand it!

After drinking the medicine, Mu Qinghuan lay down well and looked like a good baby. "I asked for leave several days ago, but now it's not good to ask for leave again. Moreover, I drank brown sugar water and took painkillers, and I must be OK! That's how I used to be! "

Of course, I went to work with pain.

At that time, she was a new student, and she had to work part-time and study part-time.

Anyway, no matter how hard the days have come, there is no reason why we can't make it.

But the season Chen Yuan simply does not listen to her, "listen."

Gentle two words, but full of domineering and powerful meaning.

Mu Qinghuan knows what he says doesn't work. What Ji Chenyuan has decided on, she can't refute it at all, and he won't listen.

This man has always been the most powerful.

Mu Qinghuan can only nod, and it is sweet and unwilling to be down.

"Sleep in my arms." Ji Chenyuan took the man into his arms.

One side is sleeping soundly on the bed's Pro son, completely by Ji Chen Yuan to throw behind.

His eyes are only mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan can only rely on Ji Chenyuan's arms and sleep with her eyes closed.

The stomach is very uncomfortable, Mu Qinghuan thought that she would not sleep well again this evening, but I don't know whether it is because of the hot water bag or the pain killer made by Ji Chenyuan. She even fell asleep unconsciously and felt the dawn.

Little star is no longer nearby. Mu Qinghuan takes a look at the time and finds that it is already more than nine o'clock in the morning.

She's been sleeping till now.

Mu Qinghuan got up in a hurry and felt that her stomach was still a little bit of falling pain. She got up to wash for a while, ready to drink some hot water.

Just went downstairs, Mingxue in the living room saw her go downstairs, got up and said, "I asked Sister Zhang to boil ginger soup for you. Before Chen Yuan left, she urged you to drink a bowl immediately after you wake up, Qinghuan, and drink it quickly. Otherwise, if you let that boy know you didn't drink, it would be my fault."

Mu Qinghuan was a little embarrassed and ran a few steps to the restaurant to take ginger soup from Sister Zhang's hand. "Mom, don't say that. I'll give you trouble."

"I'm not happy that you are so outspoken. You are Chen Yuan's wife, my daughter-in-law, and my daughter-in-law. Who cares if I don't care? What's more, in fact, I always wanted a girl. Who thought of giving birth to Chen Yuan, a cold, smelly boy, didn't take too much care of him when I was a child. I feel guilty. Now that he loves you so much, I'm good to you and my son. I'm happy and he's happy. "

Ming snow soft voice said, looking at Mu Qinghuan drink ginger soup, this just rest assured.

Mu Qinghuan is now as warm as ginger soup.

"Well, it's not lunch time yet. You are special these days, so don't go to work, and Chen Yuan won't allow you to go. You can go upstairs and lie down, or read books, or be busy in your room. The room is warm and covered with stomach, and this one, take your stomach warm." Mingxue handed Mu Qinghuan the warm water bag prepared in the morning.

Pushing people upstairs without saying anything.

Mu Qinghuan has a feeling of being taken care of as if she were pregnant.

"Mom In fact, I'm not that serious. It's just dysmenorrhea And it's much better, it's not very painful... "

Mu Qing's pleasant and chatting way.