My Hubby is a Domineering CEO

Spacious black Maybach interior.

Soothing piano music. It's floating.

Mo yanjue put on a simple Beige T-shirt with a high-level feeling. His bronze arms exposed in the air are all sending out an attractive smell. He holds the steering wheel and drives quietly and attentively.

But Lin Kexin sits in the co pilot's seat, the corners of the mouth light hook smile.

"Mr. Mo also likes this piece of music?"

This piece of music is a very famous piano master's music, melodious and touching, as if telling a romantic and beautiful story.

Lin Kexin likes this song completely because she likes the author, and Mo yanjue's car also plays such a song, which makes her surprised and surprised.

With her short observation, she thought that such a cold-blooded person like him liked sad music, but she didn't expect such a melodious atmosphere.

Focusing on driving, Mo yanjue glanced at Lin Kexin lightly and answered, "it's OK."

Listen to his concise response, Lin Kexin eyebrows jump, also began to smile without words.

This kind of thing is very awkward originally, plus each other does not have that meaning, it is even more awkward.

"Mr. Mo, just put it down at the intersection ahead." Lin Kexin looks at the traffic light change in front of him, gentle way.

"You're welcome, Miss Lin. it's my duty to deliver you to your destination." In order to be polite and safe for girls, he should send people home safely.

Lin Kexin slightly a Leng, slant head looked at the person beside, the smile of the corner of the mouth is deeper some.

……

In Linhai manor.

After lunch did not see a trace of someone, Muqiqi began to be a little absent-minded.

Even the little guy who was sitting on the crawling mat setting up the puzzle didn't even hear her call.

"Mommy, Mommy!" The little guy couldn't help but get up from the mat and jumped into the sofa, shaking her arm.

Mu Qiqi, who was absent-minded, just came back to her, with a blank expression, staring at her silly little fellow.

"Star baby, why don't you play?"

The little guy stares at her and smiles, "does Mommy Miss daddy again?"

Mu Qiqi's cheek was slightly red, "you little guy, what are you talking nonsense all day? Go ahead and make puzzles. "

"I'm not talking nonsense. What Mommy thought about daddy yesterday, she wrote a lot of his names..." The little one tells the truth.

"No way!" Mu Qiqi was embarrassed, blushing and thick neck began to explain.

"Mommy, come with me!"

The little guy slipped into his study early this morning and saw the painting with daddy's name on the wall.

Now he wants to take mommy and let her have a look, and then see how she can argue in front of the facts..

Muqiqi a head of fog was pulled up from the sofa by the little guy and stumbled up the stairs after him.

When he pushed open the Mo Yan Jue's study, she still advised, "it's not good for us to enter dad's study without authorization?"

But when the little guy pointed to the wall with a gloating expression, "Mommy, look!"

Mu Qiqi looked at the direction pointed by the little guy's little meat hand, and his eyes widened instantly.

This This

She has been kneaded and thrown into the garbage basket. How can she appear in his study now and still be mounted on the wall?

It made him feel strange.

Looking at Mu Qiqi's expression of staring big eyes, the little guy slightly complacent with a smile, "how, the evidence is put here, doesn't Mommy admit it?"