President Daddy is super strong

Seeing the people coming in, Muqiqi was relieved.

"Madam." When the elevator closed, Zhou Hua gave a respectful low cry.

Muqiqi is embarrassed. "Zhou tezhu is still calling me by my name."

"How can that be? You and Mr. Mo have already got the marriage license. I can call them whatever I want."

Muqiqi's face is flustered, and he wants to escape from the elevator.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mo told me. I'll call you miss Mu when someone comes." Look at her embarrassment, Zhou Hua explained.

Muqiqi didn't speak, and he stared at the changing number of the elevator.

Finally out of the elevator, Muqiqi ran towards the design department and began to work in the afternoon.

*

a high-end community.

Muxueer breaks everything she can fall.

But even then it was hard to contain her anger.

She didn't think that Muqiqi really didn't get in the oil and salt. She spent a lot of money and spent half a day to make PS come out of the perfect picture. Unexpectedly, she only looked at it, and she was very confident that the person above was not moyanjue.

Where is Muqiqi confident?

How long did she know Mo yanjue? How could she trust him so much?

The more you think about it, the more angry you are. With a wave of your arm, you overturn the things on the table.

The servant was so scared that he stepped back and finally had to secretly call Su Xiaofeng.

Su Xiaofeng received the call from the servant and hurried to come here. She was shocked when she saw the mess on the ground.

Then the servant was arranged out, and only two people were left in the whole house, she and muxueer.

Slowly walked, she comforted: "Xueer, didn't mom tell you that there is something mom will deal with to solve, you are obedient at home to raise the baby."

Muxue'er is angry. Where is there any sense to speak of? She shakes her arm directly and shouts: "what to raise? It's not sure what kind of wild seed it is. It can't be Moyan Jue's child again!"

Su Xiaofeng was shocked by her daughter's excitement. "Xueer, you must not have this idea yourself. You all think that this child is not Mo yanjue's, so how can he recognize it?"

Muxueer sat down on the sofa, tears streaming down her face, crying: "Mom, I don't know about moyanjue's children at all. It's not like breaking the sky."

"And he has sent someone to warn me today. If I play around again, he will take back the house and the cards he gave me!" Muxueer choked.

After four years with Mo yanjue, she got a set of expensive houses and several bank cards that could be overdrawn indefinitely.

If the house and the card are taken back, then she really has nothing.

"He dare!" Even at this time, Su Xiaofeng still has a hard mouth, just like how good she is.

"Mom, what else can we do?" Muxueer hugged her knee and began to cry.

"Don't be afraid. If you have a mother, she won't let you lose for nothing and get angry!" At the bottom of her eyes, a little calculation flashed. Su Xiaofeng seemed to have a plan in mind.

Hearing her mother's extremely affirmative voice, Mu Xueer suddenly raised her head, her tearful eyes with curiosity, "Mom, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, let mom tell you slowly..." Su Xiaofeng's sinister expression tells Mu Xueer her own wishful thinking carefully, and smiles mysteriously, "daughter, wait for mom's good news!"