President Daddy is super strong

Mu Qiqi wanted to laugh at his expression. At home, the president of Tang Mo's family was like a little angry daughter-in-law. I'm afraid nobody believed him.

She really wanted to take out her mobile phone and take a picture of his deep expression of resentment.

But she was worried that it would show up, so she had to give up the idea and picked his eyebrow. "I've already made an appointment with Zhen Zhen. How can I talk without counting?"

Mo yanjue rushes to ruin. It really seems to tell her that today is my birthday. You must stay with me!

But what's the point of letting him say it himself?

Finally, I got tangled up for a while. Let her go. I'll talk about it when I have a chance in the future.

"It's OK. Go ahead. It's safe on the way."

Muqiqi narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Thank you, honey. I'll go first. Goodbye to Xiaoyi and mummy. Mummy will come back soon."

Waving his hands, Muqiqi stepped on Flat Boots and walked out of the house.

Mo yanjue looked at his wife's back fondly. After a while, he went back to the bedroom with his daughter in his arms.

"What did Mommy do, daddy?" Mo Yuchen came out of his room and asked curiously.

Since I had my sister, mommy has not been out of the gate for two times. Why did she go out so early today?

Mo yanjue took a look at his son, and his face darkened. "I went to the cinema with your godmother. Have you finished your homework?"

Recently, Mo Yuchen, who has grown a lot, shrugged his shoulders, "I'm finished."

"Write it again when you're done!"

Mo Yu Chen turned his mouth and whispered, "I'll be tortured by mommy's coldness, devil?"

"Say what?" Listen to the son whispering what, Mo yanjue a cold look swept past.

"Nothing. I said I wanted to play with my sister." Mo Yuchen is clever.

Since his sister came back from the hospital, Mo Yuchen had to chat with her every day by her baby bed. Although he said that his sister couldn't understand anything at all, as long as he teased her, her sister would laugh, which made him love her more and more.

Mo yanjue didn't say anything. He took his daughter back to the room and gently put her in the crib.

Mo Yu Chen follows closely, the father that sees puts younger sister on the bed, immediately pick up guardrail to stand quietly to see next to.

"Little Yi, do you like your brother?" Grabbing a toy, Mo Yuchen shakes and shakes in front of her sister's eyes to attract her attention.

The little girl was immediately amused. She reached out and waved her fat little hand. It seemed that she wanted the toy in his hand.

"Little Yi, you are too small now. You can play with these toys. When you are older, my brother will play with you, OK?"

In the face of his younger sister, Mo Yuchen's children are really patient, which makes Mo yanjue, a father, feel inferior. He sits in the sofa before landing and beats his notebook. His eyes are attracted to the past from time to time. He can even imagine what his son will look like if he has a girlfriend in the future.

I'm afraid it's better than his father!

After a few seconds of gentle looking, he quickly turned to the computer screen.

Because today is his birthday, he specially took a day to prepare to celebrate together with his wife. As a result, his work was pushed, but he was pigeoned by his wife, which was a miserable man.

Taking advantage of the time, he deals with some work problems at home.

After reading several plans, I was just about to close the computer, and the mobile phone in my pocket rang.

Take it out. It's Yang Yilin's guy