Mysterious president, get away from me!

He good temper smile, "good, good, you are not someone, you will not be cranky."

"Well, that's about the same." Suddenly thinking of something, she beat his shoulder in chagrin, "you, why don't you wake me up earlier, I have to go to the company."

"Don't worry, I've already called your assistant and told her you're not feeling well today and won't go to the company." With a bad smile, he bit her ear and said, "how can I wake you up when you sleep so soundly?"

"..." this guy, give him some sunshine and he'll shine.

Mo Ling took a bath and felt much better. When she came back to the room, she saw that mu Chenhan had put the food on the tea table.

In addition to a few home-made dishes, there is also delicious chicken soup. Mo Ling can't help swallowing, and her stomach cries again.

After taking a bath, Mo Ling's face was flushed by steaming hot water. Her skin was very delicate and silky, and her faint fragrance made Mu Chen feel cold. Her eyes became more tender and she said with a smile, "I know you're hungry, so I'll take the food upstairs. Hurry up and have a meal."

Mo Ling's heart was warm, and the corner of his lips couldn't help rising and walking towards him.

The food on the tea table is all she likes. She smiles in her eyes and says in a soft voice, "are these all made by you?"

"Well, there are some tonics in the chicken soup to make you healthy." Mu Chen cold Sheng a chicken soup to put in front of her, a little smile, "slow down, careful hot."

Oh, what to do? I love him more and more. How can he be so considerate!

Mo Ling is full of pink bubbles in front of her eyes, and the sweetness in her heart is almost overflowing. She gently stirs the hot soup, while curving her eyes and eyebrows, "husband, you are so good."

The Mu Chen cold eye ground spreads a silk smile, that wipe smile gradually bloom, spread to the whole handsome face, he pointed to own cheek with the finger, the voice says with a smile, "Oh, reward."

"OK, reward you." Mo Ling deliberately used his oily lips to stick to his face after he had just finished the soup. He also exaggerated and made a loud voice. Then he took it back and bent his eyebrows to smile, "husband, are you satisfied?"

Mu Chen cold didn't have the slightest dislike, pointed to oneself another side cheek again with the finger, said solemnly, "not satisfied, asymmetry."

"All right, all right, I'll help you." Maureen got close to him and printed a kiss on the other side of his face. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly clasped his shoulder.

Mo Ling face is a hot, with chopsticks clip a piece of chicken to his mouth, bite teeth way, "eat well, the dishes are going to be cold."

After lunch, mu Chenhan back to C city to negotiate with the elders, Mo Ling to the study to deal with some work.

When she finished some urgent work, she found that it was more than five o'clock and it was time to pick up the children from school.

"Mommy

"Second aunt!"

Two children see Maureen, very happy, quickly ran to her, she a hand, two children into his arms, said with a smile, "just separated for half a day, you two, how suddenly to me so enthusiastic?"

Zhu Zhu raised her head and said with concern, "Mommy, uncle Mu said you are sick. Are you all right now?"

Xichen looked at her seriously and said with concern, "second aunt, how are you now? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Mo Ling rubbed their heads with a smile and said in a soft voice, "I'm ok. I don't need to see a doctor. Let's go. Let's go home."

Xichen nodded and said, "it's OK. Second aunt, if you feel uncomfortable, you must say it. Don't hold on."

"En en, that is, where does Mommy feel sick? Don't hide it from us."

Mo Ling's heart was warm. She kissed Xi Chen's little face and Zhu Zhu's cheek. Her smile made her eyebrows bend into a line. "Thank you little babies. You are so sweet."

After that, she took the two children's hands and walked to the parking place, laughing and saying, "have you had a good time at school today, dear children? Has anything interesting happened? "

Zhu Zhu said softly, "yes, Dazhuang and Wang Hao fought today. Brother Xichen separated them."

Mo Ling looked at Xi Chen and praised him with a smile, "Xi Chen, you are so powerful. How did you let them separate?"

Xichen raised her chin slightly, with a light smile on her white and lovely cheek. "They both like a girl named Tang Shanshan, so I told them that Tang Shanshan hated fighting boys most, and then they stopped obediently."

Mo Ling was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing, "Xichen baby, you are so smart. Is that girl named Tang Shanshan very cute? "

Xichen held her chin with her pink fingers and thought about it seriously. Then she looked at the beads and said with a smile, "Tang Shanshan is very cute, but she is not as cute as beads."

Mo Ling blinked and asked, "do you like Tang Shanshan?"

Xichen shook his head and replied without hesitation, "I don't like it."

Mo Ling continued to ask, "do you have a little girl you like?"

In her eyes like a searchlight, Xichen's little white face was gradually stained with a light color. His beautiful dark eyes blinked and nodded, "yes."

Oh, there are some girls I really like! Mo Ling's heart is sour. She has a feeling that her son has been abducted

She suppressed the pain, coughed and said, "do you like the girl in your class? What's your name? "

"In my class." Xichen's face was slightly raised, her clear eyes blinked, and she said with a smile, "the girl I like is Zhu Zhu."

It turns out that the girl Xi Chen likes is Zhu Zhu. Fortunately, Mo Ling's bitterness disappears and says with a smile, "it turns out that Xi Chen likes Zhu Zhu. I thought you started to fall in love too. Fortunately, it's not."

Xichen said solemnly, "I can't fall in love now. I'll wait until I'm eighteen."

Mo Ling is curious, "why wait until 18 years old?"

He said very seriously, "because even if you are an adult at the age of 18, you are mentally and emotionally mature and can be responsible for your own choices and decisions."

Mo Ling said with a smile, "well said. It seems that we don't have to worry about you becoming a scum man in the future?"

"Mommy, what is a scum man?" Zhu Zhu asked curiously.

Mo Ling looked down at Zhu Zhu and said seriously, "slag men are bad men like rubbish. They cheat, use and betray other people's feelings. In a word, they are very bad men."

Zhu Zhu's face "understand what" expression, heavily nodded, and then looked at Xichen, solemnly said, "Xichen brother, you must not become a slag man in the future."

Xichen took a puff from the corner of her mouth, touched her small hand on her cerebellar pouch and said, "little fool, I won't become a scum man."

"I'm not a little fool. Don't call me a fool."

"You are a little fool, a little fool who knows nothing..."

"Ah ah, brother Xichen is so annoying. I won't play with you anymore..."

"Well, don't be angry. I'm teasing you. Good, don't be angry..."

While driving, Mo Ling happily watched the two children bicker. She only felt that life was so beautiful, with a lover, a pair of lovely children, and caring for her relatives. What's not satisfied with her?

In the evening, Mo Ling cooked a lot of dishes, which were liked by the two children. There was no Mu Chen Han on the table, which was a little lonely. But the two little guys were chattering to fill this loss.