Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

When Mo Jin came to the south, I saw the little woman on the desk, licking her own hair.

"what happened?"

Hearing the voice, the little woman looked up and said with anger and anger. "I am not inspired by the south, I don't have any inspiration. What should I do, but I will go on a business trip next week. I can't draw a picture, but I have a fart!"

The man smiled awkwardly. It seems that he is very anxious.

The little woman was picked up on her lap, and the man looked at the copy on the desk and smiled. "Don't worry, think slowly, is there still four days?"

The little woman pouted and her face was reluctant.

............

On Monday, Xi Muyan went on a business trip.

In the end, Qian Qian still listened to Mommy’s words and agreed to let the South to take care of himself in the past three days.

Xi Muyan is also selfish in doing this. She wants to improve the relationship between father and son. Don't always be so stiff. In the end, it is still a father and son.

Xi Muyan was an airplane at 6 o'clock in the morning. He was sent to the airport by Mo Mo, and then went to the apartment of Mu Yan. He helped Qi Qian to get the school uniform and went to buy the soup bag that Qian Qian loved most.

When I went back, it was nearly seven o'clock, and Qian Qian had already finished washing, sitting on chuang and playing mobile phone.

"Come on baby, wear clothes."

Qian Qian climbed up, took the school uniform and put it on, and then combed the hair before going to the mirror.

For two people to eat, the South Lin did not do too much.

Soup, sandwiches, milk, boiled eggs, and freshly squeezed juice.

"Baby, I will pick you up at noon."

"Good!" Yan Qian swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded.

In the south, Mo's lips are handed over, and the milk is handed over. "Drink some milk. I wanted to give you porridge this morning, but the time is tight. I will do it for you tomorrow morning. Is the preserved egg porridge or glutinous rice porridge?"

The little guy took it over and looked at him very seriously. "Peeling egg porridge, more eggs and lean meat, less rice."

The man licked his lips again, "Okay."

The little guy gracefully picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth. The gentleman said, "Thank you."

This is not the first time I have sent Qian Qian to go to school, but it is the first time since Yu Qian knew that he was a squatter.

Mobi was excited at any time in the south, and he continued to look at the children in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

At the school gate, there are already a lot of vehicles to send children. From the perspective of those license plates and car signs, they know that the identity of these children is not simple.

They are all people in the upper class, they know each other, and they know that the south is not the cognac of the young master.

South Lin Mo car, open the rear door, let Qi Qian get off.

When I saw the young master who came to the south to come to the home, some people came forward to say hello, and they looked at the south and Mo and Qian Qian quietly.

The south came to Mo, and nodded and smiled.

These people know that the South is not a temper, but they will not feel that this is rude.

Watching Qian Qian carry his schoolbag into the school, and he will leave the car in the south.

After watching the Grand Cherokee leave, everyone began to whisper.

"Mrs. Li, have you discovered that the young master of the family is more and more like the south?"

"Yeah, I also found out that this child was a child when I was a child. I was like a child when I was a child. At that time, the child looked like Mr. Xi. How do you grow up and look like the south?"

Hearing, another woman dressed in bright looks forward, looked around and whispered, "I told you, I heard the lady of the European family said that this child is actually a child of Mo and Xi Muyan in the south. Said Xi Muyan is a small three!"

"Ah? Really?"

"Really, you should never tell others!"

"..."

Ben is good at picking up Qian Qiang to go home for dinner at noon. He drove halfway, and Qian Qian called and said that he would go out to eat with his friends and let him not come.

South Lin refused to respect the child's wishes, smiled and turned back.

But at the same time, my heart is also beautiful.

Qi Qian was called from the public telephone in the school, indicating that the child had carried his mobile phone number down!

It seems that this kid is usually awkward, but he still cares about him.

I did not expect that this joy did not last long.

After lunch, the man read the last document and closed his eyes.

At around two o'clock, the ringing of the mobile phone suddenly sounded.

The man's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and picked up.

The teacher of the school gave a call to the south, and the tone was very anxious. "Hey, hello, is Mr. Nan? I am the class teacher of Qian Qian. In the morning, Miao Qian’s mom called me and said that the child’s Things are looking for you directly."

The south’s sleepy moments are silent, and they sit up fiercely. “What happened to Qian Qian?”

“Yu Qian and a few classmates are fighting! Now I am in school...”

Nan Lin did not continue to listen, and got up and ran outside the office.

Wang Lin just met the rushing president when he got out of the elevator.

He first glimpsed and asked quickly, "President!"

South Lin Mo pushed him into the elevator and said, "Going to school, there is something wrong with Qian Qian."

I rushed to the school clinic in a hurry.

Before I entered the door, I heard the sound coming from inside.

A woman said sharply, "Is my child saying that it is wrong? It is originally, the truth is not let people say it? Is it because of my child!"

In the south, Mo directly pushed the door and entered. The woman who was still sloppy, when she saw the south, she closed her mouth, but she was still angry.

In the south, Mo looked around for a week and finally saw his son in the corner.

The little guy leaned against the wall alone, with his head lowered, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his school uniforms dirty.

The lonely little figure suddenly made a glimpse of the heart of the south.

A few steps forward, will squat down, big hands holding the little guy's small head, my heart is a tightening.

Lifting the little guy's face, I saw the little guy with tears in his face, tears in his big eyes, and most importantly, the little guy had a broken face and a blue forehead.

"Baby, don't be afraid, come here."

Yan Qiang tightened his mouth and slammed his face.

The palm of my hand was empty, and even my heart was half empty.

"baby!"

Yan Qiang forbeared the emotions of this moment, and it broke out all of a sudden. He shot the hand that the south was facing again. "Don't touch me!"

The man was silent for a while, then turned to look at the opposite person.

The woman who spoke at the beginning touched the sight of Mo Yinsen’s indifference in the south and took a step back.

The next second, the man's cold voice sounded, "Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Dong, right?"

The three women on the opposite side did not dare to look at the man, but only silently prayed for the man to hurry.

On the way to the road, Nan Lin Mo has already contacted the teacher, and also knows the passing of things.

On the way back to the classroom after lunch break, Yan Qian and his friends met three children who returned to school from home. The first child saw Qian Qian and said, “I don’t see it, it’s Xi Qianqian. My mother said that he is not a young master. His father is Nan Lin Mo, Mommy is Xiao San!"