President Daddy is super strong

"Jue'er, why did I hear the little star calling Mommy just now? What's the matter?" At the other end of the phone, it's a joyful inquiry from her mother, Yang Suyun.

Deep Mou son finally looked at a big one in the dining room, and Mo yanjue turned and walked into his bedroom.

"There's just a new servant. Mo Yuchen is playing." The tone of his voice on the phone was cold, and he could not hear any superfluous emotions.

The second before.

A second later, a basin of cold water is poured down.

Mother Yang Suyun suddenly cold face, "then how do you plan, when to find a mommy for our star?"

At first, I thought that with children, he could slowly accept marriage, but now that the child is about to be four years old, there is still no movement on his side. Can she not worry?

"No hurry!" The faint two words are full of unspeakable emotions, but what I think of is that stupid woman.

Yang Suyun at the other end of the phone was stunned when she heard his son's reply. Different from not thinking about it every time, this time, his son said he was not in a hurry?

Does that mean he already has the right person, just hasn't found the right opportunity?

Smart Mou son turned, Yang Suyun smile Yingying way: "you have a plan, mother also don't urge you, know that you are busy with work, so first."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Suyun did not delay for a moment. She picked up the phone and ordered to book the earliest flight home today.

In my mind, I think of her son's light sentence, which is not urgent. Her mind is rippling. After more than 20 years of worry, she finally has a place.

Good, good!

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in the children's room.

After taking a bath, the little guy is lying in the bed waiting for Muqi to tell him a story.

And Muqiqi, who went back to the room to get the story book, was stopped in the corridor by someone.

"I have to go to work tomorrow morning, don't forget!"

Mu Qiqi clenched his teeth. "Please rest assured, Mr. Mo, I will never forget it. I have to thank you very much for giving me a job that can solve the problem of food and clothing. It's too late to cherish it. How can I not go?"

Mo yanjue's face sank. "You mean that we Mohists can't support you? Can't even get enough to eat? "

Muqiqi is speechless, she said, this man is deliberately looking for fault.

No matter what she says or does, he can find fault!

She also said that the word is more suitable for him!

I didn't have a good face directly. I replied, "I don't mean that. Mr. Mo, you think more. Little star is waiting for me to tell a story. I'm going first."

With that, we'll go around him.

"Did I let you go?"

When he spoke again, Mo yanjue was cold all over, and his angry look was more like a fierce lion.

"What else can I do for you?" Muqi has been used to Mo yanjue's provocation these days. No matter what he said or did, she responded indifferently, just do it.

"That's how you talk to your leader?" Mo yanjue didn't know where he came from. He only knew that if he saw the stupid woman's face, he would get angry inexplicably.

The corners of his mouth curved, his hands in front of him, and he was almost given a 90 degree bow.

"Mr. Mo, do you think it's ok?"

When other women saw him, they would like to show him the most tender and charming side, and this stupid woman is nothing but to make him angry.

He now seriously suspected that she was full of paste!

"Daddy, Mommy, are you whispering outside?" Small head from the crack in the door, squiggly eyes curiously looking at the two stuck.

The dark face of the man's eye bottom across a dark awn, stooped to pick up the little girl bared on the floor of the little guy ··