My Hubby is a Domineering CEO

The hair dryer in the hand was snatched away again, Mu Qiqi was red, and did not dare to look at his own appearance in the mirror.

Until a black and beautiful long hair is flowing on his shoulder, Mo yanjue turns off the hair dryer, picks up the comb on the table and combs her hair very carefully.

"Well, it's beautiful!" Finally, don't forget to look at the person in the mirror and boast.

Mu Qiqi was embarrassed by his praise, reached out and pushed him, "you go out first, I want to change clothes."

"Old husband and wife, what are you afraid of?" Mo yanjue gently coagulates her and deliberately teases her.

He said that, Muqiqi's face is even more red, just like a ripe red apple, let people look at want to bite.

Sure enough, Mo Yan Jue or did not hold back, while she did not pay attention to the time to come to her blushing face kiss, and then satisfied out of the room.

Looking at his plot after the success of the like, Muqi Qi Qi gas not hit a place, mercilessly glared at him, forced to close the door.

To prevent her parents waiting for her for a long time, she simply put on some skin care products, changed her clothes, and then opened the door to go downstairs.

Downstairs in the dining room.

In addition to her, everyone has already sat in their own position, even the little guy who always likes to sleep in does not know what happened today. For the first time, she got up early and sat in the seat eating soybean milk fried dough sticks.

"Good morning, everybody." Mu Qiqi embarrassed want to find a prefecture to drill in, speed up the pace to sit on the seat.

"Sister, why are you late today?" Long yushuo joked.

But it was a joke, but mu Qiqi blushed and hung his head. He didn't know how to answer.

"Your sister was tired yesterday, so she got up a little late."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this, but I don't know why it's a little strange to say it from Mo yanjue's mouth. My father can't help coughing, "move your chopsticks, it's going to be cold for a while."

Food does not speak, sleep does not speak, especially this kind of big family, more can feel the strict tutoring.

Mu Qiqi discovered this when she just entered the Mohist school. It will also feel the dullness of the atmosphere here, which may have something to do with her mood today.

After breakfast, Mo yanjue wants to go to the company, and she decides to stay with her parents.

As soon as the little guy heard that she was going to stay, he would not go at all, sticking to his grandmother to tell him a story.

Mu Qiqi saw this, can only discuss with Mo Yan Jue, "then I will take him back in the afternoon, you don't have to worry about it."

Deep eyes tightly locked in her face, a moment is reluctant to move away, if not for the company has an urgent business to go back to deal with, he is reluctant to leave her.

"I'll come down to pick you up in the evening."

Mu Qiqi was embarrassed by his gaze. He reached out and straightened his collar. He said: "no, I'll take the little star back. You can go home directly after work. I'll make you delicious food."

Long arms around her waist, Mo yanjue more and more do not want to go to work, so gentle and sensible wife in the arms, also go to what class?

Gently put her in her arms, exciting subwoofer sounded in her ear, "I don't want to eat anything delicious, I want to eat... You."

Bashful Mu Qiqi gently patted on his shoulder, "annoying, hurry to go."

Seeing her shyness, Mo yanjue kisses her on the cheek, "pay attention to safety on the way back, you know?"

"Come on, I'm not a three-year-old. Let's go." She pushed him out of the door and watched him get into the car until the car was getting further away. She was reluctant to take back her sight and turned back to the house.