My Hubby Is a Doting CEO

Huo Jingyuan asked the waiter in the dessert for a pen, and the little grapefruit stretched out her hand.

Children's hands are small, soft, small.

He held the child's little hand, and his thin lips pressed tightly into a straight line.

Huo Jingyuan wrote a string of mobile phone numbers in Bai Nen's palm.

In the end, he said, "don't tell anyone the number. Can't your mommy know it?"

"I know!"

The grapefruit retracts its hand.

She's not going to tell mummy that.

Mommy doesn't like her contact with strangers, but she likes this millet very much. It's handsome, gentle and tall. It's good to take it back to be daddy. Little grapefruit is ready to tell Mommy when she's ready to mix and introduce them.

“……”

After xiaoyouzi and fan Shen left the dessert shop, Lu Zenan asked, "do you think this is a three-year-old?"

Speak clearly and think clearly.

Almost all of them grew up watching their younger brothers and sisters grow up as babies.

So they know exactly what a three-year-old is like.

"A head portrait, may speak early?"

Huo Jingyuan touched his chin.

Lu Zi Nan narrowed his eyes. "Is that too early? Yueya learned to speak very early, but when she was three years old, she was just able to speak some long sentences

"What do you mean?"

"Do you think sister Yin is the kind of person who turns to look for other men after you have just broken up for a year and a half?"

"Of course not."

Huo Jingyuan knows her very well.

"Brother yuan, how can I look at this child's mature temperament? It's very similar to when you were a child." Lu Zi Nan said meaningfully.

"Roll the calf."

Huo Jingyuan rubbed his face.

He hoped so.

If Tang Yin gave birth to such a daughter to him, his life would be complete.

But before they broke up, they took measures several times at a time.

What's more, although the child didn't behave like a three-year-old, he was quite similar in size.

He didn't think that if the child was really his, Tang Yin would come back with the child a few years after she left.

From what he knew of her, it was impossible.

……

A week later.

Huo Jingyuan's recent attention is all on little grapefruit. They have to make a phone call secretly on their back every day.

Lu Zenan observed yuange for some time. Seeing that he didn't have that extreme idea, he turned his attention to the crescent moon.

When he returned to England, he asked aunt Zhou to look at the crescent moon.

In the past, I used to stay at home on crescent moon weekends, especially like to sleep in.

But according to Aunt Zhou.

The crescent moon goes out in the dark and comes back very early every weekend.

This Saturday, he got up early and sat in the living room.

At eight o'clock, crescent moon came downstairs with a small bag on her back.

"Crescent moon."

"What's up, brother?" Crescent moon stopped and looked at him.

Lu Zi Nan's complexion is light way, "Li Li these two inborn sick, you go to Mozi mansion to see her today with me."

Smell speech, crescent frown.

"But I've made an appointment with my friend today. Maybe it's evening."

Lu Zi Nan's eyes crossed a deep, "OK, remember to come back early in the afternoon."

"I'm going."

“……”

Five minutes after crescent moon left, he got up, picked up the car key on the tea table and went out.

The car went out of Linlang Bay.

"Where is the crescent moon now?"

"Young master, Miss got off at the intersection of Guangming Road and Dengzhou road. She was on the phone, as if waiting for someone."

Lu Zinan frowned, "follow closely."

"Don't worry, young master."

At the same time.

Yueya was standing by the side of the road. Shortly after she hung up the phone, a locomotive stopped in front of her.

"Tired brother!"

The boy on the locomotive pedaled to the ground, handed her a pink helmet and frowned, "why don't you let me pick you up at your house today?"

"I came back last week."

Last weekend, eldest brother was with yuange all the time, but not in Linlang Bay, so she didn't pay much attention.

But this time, she thought it was better to avoid it.

"Where are we going today?"

After wearing a helmet for crescent moon, the nomad stepped on the locomotive and crescent moon also got on the back seat of the car. His little hands tightly encircled the boy's waist.

"Not a tattoo?"

Smell speech, crescent moon hugs his waist of hand tight tight tight, surprise way, "really want to go to tattoo?"? Do you agree? "

She said she wanted a tattoo before.But tired elder brother did not agree at that time, she also did not put on the heart.

"Yes."

After the boy started the locomotive, the car soon disappeared in the street.

……

In an hour.

The locomotive drove into a crooked alley and finally stopped in front of a relatively shabby shop.

"Get out of the car."

Crescent looked at the shabby and humble appearance of the tattoo shop and frowned, "are you sure it's OK here?"

The nomad nodded, supported the locomotive and took off her pink helmet.

"My brother drives it. The technology is very good."

Crescent nodded, "then why do you open the shop in such a place? It's too remote. There aren't many guests in such a place, are there?"

"The rent here is cheap. All the people who come here are repeat customers, or acquaintances bring acquaintances here."

Crescent nodded again, she suddenly looked at him, eyes bent.

"Tired brother."

"Yes?"

The boy took off the black helmet, shook some messy hair, looked at her with good-looking eyebrows, and whispered, "what's the matter?"

"You bow your head."

Nomadic obedient bow.

Crescent hands in his hair touched, smile curved eyebrows.

"Close your eyes."

The boy closed his eyes.

Crescent will be a small thing hanging in his neck, and then stuff into his collar, "OK."

"What is it?"

When his chest is cold, he will take it out.

"No, I can't see it now. You'll see it when you go back in the evening."

"Good." The boy doted on her head and rubbed it.

Then the nomad took her by the hand and took her into the tattoo shop.

"Oh, brother tired is bringing a horse?"

"Rare, brother tired brought a woman for the first time."

Nomadic light swept an eye, a few boys immediately dare not speak disorderly.

"Tired brother sit down quickly, Xiao Hao, pour water."

“……”

Crescent sweeping a general look, the shop is not big, but win in the decoration of the characteristics, it can attract young people's attention.

And in front of a few boys, arms are tattooed with all kinds of tattoos.

Although it looks like a bad boy, Yueya knows that the place where nomads bring her, his brothers, must be good people.

"Tired brother to tattoo?"

One of the men, who seemed to be in his twenties, came forward and asked.

"Yes."

Next, nomad whispered something to the man. After half a sound, nomad came back to her.

"Let's go."

"Ah?"

"Not a tattoo? Go inside and choose the pattern, and I'll give you the pattern. "

Before crescent moon could speak, she was taken into the tattoo room by nomads.

"Do you still have tattoos?"

"Yes."

Nomadic finishing tattoo tools, and then handed a picture book to crescent, the boy's uninhibited eyebrows with a touch of doting, "what you want to tattoo, choose your own."