My Hubby is a Domineering CEO

"Then you take Molly's little sister to play first, and Mommy will have a look." Gently touched the little guy's head, Mu Qiqi said with a smile.

"Mummy, don't go there. If you see something you shouldn't see, you'll be ashamed." The little guy held her in his arms.

Mu Qiqi couldn't laugh or cry, "who did you learn from?"

"That's what it's like in TV dramas!" He has no choice but to teach children a bad tone.

"Don't watch any messy TV series in the future." The two men said the same thing.

"Wow, Mommy, do you remember something?" The little boy jumped as like as two peas.

Mu Qiqi blinked his eyes and said curiously, "no, why do you say so?"

"Because you said that before." Without waiting for the little guy to explain, a deep man's voice was ringing around him.

Mu Qiqi turned to look at him in a daze I used to say that? "

Mo Yan Jue nodded with a smile, "well, it's what we said together. Do you think we have a tacit understanding?"

When Mo yanjue said the following words, his eyes were full of joy and love, and seemed to have some small complacency. He was quite different from his usual facial expression.

This makes Mu Qiqi feel strange.

What is he trying to say?

What does tacit agreement mean?

This man's mind is really profound, not her simple mind can guess.

So he laughed at his embarrassment and quickly withdrew his sight. He took little star's hand and walked towards the living room.

And the man standing in the porch with a little girl in his arms, his mouth slightly raised, and his heart in love with a smile rippled.

……

Muqiqi went upstairs and changed a suit of clothes. He tied up his long hair on his shoulders at will, which immediately gave people a gentle and quiet, lazy and comfortable feeling.

She came down from upstairs, said hello to the children playing in the living room, and went straight into the kitchen.

Although she has been stopped by he Jiajun for the past three years, she seldom cooks, but she always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the kitchen, especially the kitchen here.

Seeing her coming in, the busy servants stopped immediately and stood in a line, calling respectfully, "madam."

Mu Qiqi has been used to such a big battle these days, so in the face of these people's respectful attitude towards her, she smiles: "I'll prepare lunch myself, you go and do something else."

A few servants look at me, I look at you, and then they all look at her. There is something kind in their eyes, which seems to be very complicated.

The head of an aunt happily asked: "madam, do you think of something?"

In the past, the wife was always OK. She was alone in the kitchen. In a short time, she could make a large table of delicious food. Now they seem to see the wife who loves the kitchen and is kind to others.

Mu Qiqi looked at a loss, shaking his head, "No."

Several servants at the same time dejected, oh, "you'd better go and have a rest. We'll be ready for lunch."

"You all go down and let her come."

Before Mu Qiqi could open his mouth, his deep voice like a cello sounded behind him.

She subconsciously looked back and saw a man in gray casual clothes standing behind her not far away from her. Her noble temperament made people unable to move their eyes