My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

When the car reached the gate of the villa area, Mu Zhi saw so many reporters guarding outside, and curiously said to Cheng Xiaojun: "How come there are so many reporters here today? What happened in our area?"

He received no news at all.

Cheng Xiaojun's body stiffened, but he didn't answer.

When Mu Zhi swiped his card, the security guard said to him, "Master Mu San, the reporters are all here for you."

For him?

Mu Zhi was stunned for a moment, then asked the security guard: "Why are you coming at me?"

He has always been low-key and can't make waves at all.

The security guard said amused: "Young Master Mu San doesn't know what he did?"

He glanced at Cheng Xiaojun sitting in the passenger seat. Cheng Xiaojun was expressionless. The security guard thought he was Mu Zhi's bodyguard, and he muttered: Master Mu San is too kind to bodyguards. Everyone else drives with bodyguards, Master Mu San But let the bodyguard sit in the passenger seat like an uncle.

Mu Zhi didn't know what he had done that alarmed so many media reporters.

The main thing is that none of his brothers knew him in advance.

He was blocked as soon as he left the house.

Mu Zhi stopped the car.

Those entertainment reporters all gathered around.

Cheng Xiaojun took the lead to get out of the car. She carried the insulated lunch box, one-handed gesture to protect Mu Zhi, and shouted: "Everyone, let me give in, don't squeeze, don't push, if you have any questions, as long as you can answer, we three young masters Will answer you all."

Those Yuji soon stopped squeezing, but they still kept Mu Zhi around.

Cheng Xiaojun was cleverly squeezed out of the crowd.

Anyway, these people came for Mu Zhi.

Mu Zhi saw that Cheng Xiaojun was squeezed out. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Cheng Xiaojun turned his head and quietly made a goodbye gesture towards him, Mu Zhi's words suddenly got stuck in his throat, and Cheng Xiaojun raised the insulated lunch box again.

Mu Zhi was a little bored, knowing that she was afraid that she would be delayed to give her brother the soup, so she wanted to leave him alone.

Although boring, Mu Zhi nodded, understanding Cheng Xiaojun’s eagerness. He was surrounded by these entertainments, fearing that he might not be able to get away for a while. She was anxious, so why should he drag her to stay and be caught? Containment?

Cheng Xiaojun smiled at him gratefully, and hurried forward carrying the insulated lunch box. After running for a while, he stopped a taxi and left.

"Young Master Mu San, are you married?"

"Young Master Mu San, which daughter is your wife?"

The entertainment reporters asked Mu Zhi's marital status one after another.

Mu Zhi didn't like to deal with Yu Ji very much. He kept a low profile since he was a child, and Yu Ji always stared at his brother Mu Zhang.

After listening to everyone’s questions, Mu Zhi frowned, but his self-cultivation allowed him to maintain his demeanor. He smiled and replied to everyone: "I am married. I only got a marriage certificate and did not hold a wedding. Who is my wife? ...Didn't you all see it just now?"

Everyone was stunned. When did they see Grandma Mu San?

They only saw a tall bodyguard guarding Young Master Mu San.

By the way, what about that tall bodyguard?

Everyone realized that Cheng Xiaojun didn't know when he had slipped away.

"The one in my car just now is my wife. My wife might not like everyone's way of containment, so she left first. If you have any questions you want to ask me in the future, can you inform me in advance, I can arrange time to be interviewed by you, but my wife, please don't disturb her."

Cheng Xiaojun left behind the truth about his luck. If Mu Zhi still doesn't understand it, he is a fool.

What anxiously wanted to give my brother soup, it was just an excuse.

In fact, Cheng Xiaojun doesn't like being surrounded by Yuji.

What, the tall bodyguard just now was Grandma Mu San?

Everyone was shocked by this information.

They asked further, but Mu Zhi refused to answer.

When asked about what Mu Zhi did at the Gu family banquet last night, Mu Zhicai suddenly realized that the problem was at the banquet last night.

Those people are also true. Don't they just pack two supper to push him to the media?

Mu Zhi ignored his own identity.

He is the only one of the three young masters in the Mu family who is unmarried and a handsome mixed-race. Suddenly he heard that he was married and saw that his spoiling for his wife had reached a new height. How could it not cause a sensation?

...

Alan held the newspaper in his hand and read it for a long time, but never put down the newspaper.

Mrs. Ai came out with a fruit plate and saw her son was still reading the newspaper. After putting down the fruit plate, she stood beside her son and bent over and leaned forward. Before seeing the content, the son turned around and smiled and asked, "Mom, What are you doing?"

I drew the newspaper from her son. Mrs. Ai looked through it casually. She didn't see any special news. She put the newspaper on the coffee table and said with a smile: "Mom saw you holding this newspaper and reading it. For a long time, I thought there was some big news. Just now Mom looked at it and there was no big news."

"Ellen, eat some fruit. After eating the fruit, Mom will accompany you to do rehabilitation."

Allen didn't refuse. He used a toothpick to stir up the fruit to eat. After eating a few pieces, he said to his mother: "Mom, I'm going out soon. I won't do rehabilitation in the morning and do it in the afternoon."

"Are you going out again? Where are you going? Still going to the hospital?"

After denying this, Allen lowered his eyelids and dared not look at his mother for fear that his mother would see the mood swings in his eyes.

Mrs. Ai looked at her son deeply. She has only one child in her life. Her husband cheated. She lived with her son by herself. All the love and care were given to her son, but her son’s thoughts were hidden deeply. she knows.

For a moment, Mrs. Ai felt that she had failed to be a mother.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have supported her son's fight for power with the children over there. Her ex-husband had long had no love for her. What is the use of her resentment and resentment and no letting go?

Seeing her son's legs, Mrs. Ai regretted not the first time.

Gently, Mrs. Ai took her son's hand and said distressedly: "Ellen, we won't fight, we really won't fight, let's heal your leg with peace of mind. Mom believes that with your ability, we, mother and son I can also live a happy life."

Allen raised his head and stared at his mother.

Mrs. Ai touched his legs distressedly, "It's all bad for mom. Mom shouldn't support you or even instigate you. Alan, let's not fight, your dad... Mom died too, when she was young I can’t keep him. Now that I’m old, can I still count on him to change his mind? Doing your rehabilitation, marrying a wife, and giving birth to a few children for your mother is more meaningful than fighting for power. ."

"Ellen, tell mom, who is the girl you like? Mom will help you, no matter what her background, as long as she treats you sincerely, mom doesn't care so much."