Young Master's Beloved Baby

Tan Yutong frowned slightly, opened the door of the study, went out, pushed open the door of the room, and saw a shadow under the reclining chair by the window.

Don't go near. Tan Yutong knows who the owner of the shadow is.

Looking back, he whispered to the chef, "eat later, and let him sleep again."

Chef Leng next, looking at Tan Yutong, seems to want to say something, but still swallow words back.

"All right, Mrs. Mo, I see."

When the cook just wanted to leave, Mo Chongyan woke up, heard the footsteps and said, "what's the matter?"

Hearing Mo Chongyan's voice, Tan Yutong waved again and said in a slow voice, "since he's awake, let's get ready for dinner."

"All right, Mrs. Mohr. I'll get ready now."

Mo Chongyan smell speech, also immediately get up, looked back at the window that has been completely dark down the night, low Nan a, "how I fell asleep."

Tan Yutong turns on the light in his bedroom. He stands at the door with his hands around his chest. He looks at Mo Chongyan. He doesn't speak, but shows his eyebrows slightly.

Just now, I thought Mo Chongyan would come to coax me, so tan Yutong was looking forward to it. Later, Mo Chongyan came, answered the phone and left again. Tan Yutong convinced himself that Mo Chongyan is the president of Mo group, and the president is generally busy, so he has no time to coax himself happy, which is understandable.

But Tan Yutong never thought that Mo Chongyan just hid here and fell asleep. Nothing happened at all!

Mo Chongyan obviously doesn't remember what happened just now. At this time, he sees Tan Yutong, who is a little angry. The second monk Zhang looks at her without thinking.

"Wife, did I just forget something?"

Tan Yutong eyebrows slightly pick, did not speak, the eyes seem to say: you guess ah.

As soon as Mo Chongyan wanted to step forward, he kicked something. He looked down and noticed that it was his laptop. He was stunned. It turned out that he had just fallen asleep when he was processing documents.

Hearing the sound, Tan Yutong, looking along the sound, noticed the laptop on the ground, frowning slightly, but he didn't say much.

She always knew that Mo Chongyan was very busy. He used to be very busy, but now he is very busy. Maybe he will be even busier in the future.

But Tan Yutong never said anything more, because she knew, more clearly than anyone, that if she wanted to wear her crown, she would bear its weight.

If it wasn't for Mo Chongyan's ability, he would not have been the president of Mohist group. Although Mohist owns the most shares in the group, it does not mean that he will be the president.

Mo Chongyan stooped, picked up the computer and put it on the sofa at will. He didn't even bother to see if the computer was damaged.

Straight toward Tan Yutong, he reached out and hugged the man in his arms. He said in a slow voice, "I'm sorry, wife. I just fell asleep, but I didn't mean to."

These days, he is busy in and out. Last night, he had an affair with Tan Yutong all night. He drove away early in the morning and went to the next province for a meeting. The meeting came back immediately.

How can you not be tired if you spend the whole day in a hurry? Even the robot will break down sometimes.

Knowing his hard work, Tan Yutong didn't say much. He just stretched out his hand and held Mo Chongyan tightly.