Teasing CEO Daddy

In the dead of night, everything is quiet.

Mo Yunhan will work well, left the study.

Back to the master bedroom, looking at the empty bed, there is no su Weige figure, eyes across a touch of surprise.

Then he reflected that it must be two kids who let Su Weige stay in their room.

Eyes can not help but across a touch of depression, Mo Yunhan deep breath, turned and strode to the children's room.

See Su Wei Song as expected sleep here, also be hugged by two kid in the middle, Mou se can't help but deep a few minutes.

He came to the bed and picked up Su Weige.

Su Weige opened his eyes blankly and looked at Mo Yunhan. He could not help murmuring: "Mr. Mo, what are you doing?"

"Go back to sleep." Mo Yunhan holds Su Weige and leaves Su Cheng and Su Nuo's room.

"Hello..." Came to the corridor, Su Weige was completely awake.

Found that she has been Mo Yunhan away from Su Cheng and Su Nuo's room, dissatisfied stare at him a way: "small Chengxiao Nuo wake up will not be happy."

"I'm not happy right now." Mo Yun Han said depressed, he did not realize that his tone was a bit sour.

"Poof..." Su Weige couldn't help laughing. He looked at Mo Yunhan and said, "how can I not understand that our president of Mo university has become so naive now?"

Mo Yun Han glanced at Su Weige and said, "you don't need to understand, you just need to think about me."

Su Weige couldn't help laughing and joking: "Mr. Mo, they are only children under five years old, and They are your sons. "

Who is jealous of his son?

Mo Yun Han frowned and seemed to be thinking about something. Then he nodded and said, "I think what you said is reasonable, not as good as us Another daughter. "

Daughter is the most intimate, better than those two naughty kids.

Moreover, he felt that with his sister, maybe Su Cheng and Su Nuo would divert their attention and stop pestering Su Weige.

Su Weige's lips are slightly and irretrievably drawn. Is she discussing this problem with him? Aren't they discussing their son's mood?

Angry stare Mo cloud cold one eye, Su Weige angry way: "what are you talking about."

The son has not finished, still want to have a daughter, he is not afraid that the daughter is also taught to be a little witch by the son?

Mo Yunhan felt that he had made a very correct decision, holding Su Weige back to the master bedroom.

The corner of the lip conjures up a smile, the Mou color evil Si of looking at Su Wei Song, meaningful way: "small Wei Song, we want a daughter."

"The beauty of thinking." Su Weige looks at him in disgust, directly pulls the quilt to wrap himself, turns over to the other side of the bed, far away from Mo Yunhan.

Now her mind is just her two sons, and she is not in the mood to discuss her daughter's problems with him.

Looking at Su Weige's unwillingness, Mo Yun's cold eyes sank. He just wanted a daughter.

Lie down and embrace Su Weige in his arms. Mo Yunhan says plaintively, "don't you like your daughter?"

"I'm sleepy." Su Weige's heart crossed a touch of vigilance, quickly closed his eyes, do not want to continue this topic.

She thinks that if she continues to speak, she will be biased by the cold zone of Mo Yun. This guy is too dangerous.

Looking at her clearly did not fall asleep, but tightly closed his eyes, ink cloud cold eyes across a helpless, it seems that he can only put his own idea pressure, his little song seems not willing to.

With a silent sigh, Mo Yunhan gently hugs her and slowly goes to sleep

Time flies. In the twinkling of an eye, it's time for Mo Yunhan to leave for M country again.

This time, he used to go public for Moyu. He needed to stay in M country for a few days. When he thought about it, he felt reluctant.

After Su Cheng and Su Nuo are sent to the kindergarten, Mo Yunhan insists that Su Weige send him to the airport.

Su Wei Song helpless white he one eye, but also with his mind, promised to send him.

Rolls Royce is heading for the airport. As the airport gets closer and closer, the time of departure is getting closer and closer.

Looking at Su Weige around, the thick tenderness in Mo Yun's cold eyes.

He bowed his head to kiss her lips, tender and reluctant, as if hoping that the whole world would stay at this moment

At the end of the long kiss, Su Weige leaned limply against Mo Yunhan's arms, his cheeks as red as a ripe red apple.

Gently holding her catkin, Mo Yunhan told: "don't work too hard, eat on time every day, go to bed on time, if I come back and find you are not obedient, I will bear the consequences."

Listening to his harmless threat, Su Weige couldn't help chuckling and whispering, "OK."

Mo Yun Han satisfied smile, holding her catkin, gently kiss her little hand.It's time to leave again. Why does he suddenly hate business trips?

Unconsciously, the car has stopped.

Gao Xian got out of the car, opened the door respectfully and said, "Mr. Mo, here we are."

"Well." Mo Yunhan pecked on Su Weige's lips again and got off the car reluctantly.

"Watch your body." Su Weige told shyly.

"I'll be back as soon as I can." Mo Yunhan takes a deep look at Su Weige, then turns around and enters the airport hall.

Looking at his figure news, Su Weige's heart across a touch of loss, she is not give up, but can't show in front of him.

With a sigh, Su Weige whispered, "let's go."

"Yes." The driver answered and drove away.

Su Weige looks back at the airport hall, hoping that he can come back as soon as possible.

It was not until the airport hall was out of sight that Su Weige regained his mind. He leaned against the seat and let his heart feel empty

Su Weige came to the company in a low mood and entered the office.

After sitting down, but just looking at the documents on the desk in a daze, my mind is the shadow of Mo Yunhan.

Dangdang.

Suddenly hearing the knock on the door, Su Weige suddenly returns to her senses and can't help laughing bitterly at herself. Does she even feel lonely when she is alone now?

Sure enough, love is like a poison. It's addictive.

Gently shaking his head to put away his mind, Su Weige looked at the door and said, "enter."

The door opened and still strode in.

"Mr. Su, Ling Feng calls to ask about cooperation. How can we answer them?" Still respectful.

Su Weige slightly frowned and sighed.

She has seen several projects of Lingfeng. They are all good projects, but Thinking of Zhuo Yifei, Su Weige feels inexplicably uncomfortable.