My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

The years are quiet.

Business here is usually very good, especially in the afternoon, many people like to have a cup of coffee, read a book, read the newspaper, today is Sunday, and there are more guests who have a good time.

Zhong Yang and his son occupied a table in the corner. When the father and son saw that there were almost no seats, Zhong Jun said to his father, "Dad, luckily we came early, otherwise there will be no place to sit."

Coming late, even if there are still a few positions, my mother definitely doesn't want the father and son to occupy the position.

Zhong Yang gracefully picked up the cup of coffee made by Mu Ya herself in front of him with one hand, stretched out one hand, gently touched his son's head, and said with a smile: "Dad knows there must be a lot of people today, so early Send mom here so we can take a place."

Zhong Jun didn't like other people touching his head, but because of his handsome father, he endured it.

"Mom is so busy." Zhong Jun looked at Mu Ya. Seeing that her mother was busy, he glanced at her father and sighed: "Mom is too busy to even have time to drink water."

Zhong Yang also looked at his beloved wife, Mu Ya happened to look over, seeing her husband and son sitting quietly in the corner, and would not disturb her, she smiled at her husband, Zhong Yang returned to her with the same tenderness and affection With a smile, even if the distance is a little far apart, Mu Ya can feel Zhong Yang's tenderness.

The couple have known each other since Mu Ya was two years old, and they have known each other for more than 20 years. Today, the tacit understanding between the couple does not require words, only a look at each other's mind.

Zhong Jun turned to look at his mother and his father again. He always felt that, well, there was no one else in the eyes of his parents, and even his only son seemed to be unnecessary.

He thought that his father would help his mother. Who knew that his father put down the cup and said to him gently: "Zhong Jun, you always say that you love your mother the most. Now that your mother is busy, why don't you help? "

The child Zhong Jun widened his eyes, "Dad, why am I going to help?" He is still a four or five year old child.

Even if he "worked" with his mother, he didn't come to work today.

Zhong Yang looked at his son with a smile.

The little guy couldn’t resist his father’s eyes. He didn’t say anything. He silently picked up the unfinished glass of juice in front of him, drank it all in one burst, and then put the glass away, and he stood up and looked at his father. In one sentence, say: "I will help my mother now. When my mother is happy, I can sleep with my mother tonight, and my father will go to the study."

Zhong Yang smiled, "When you fall asleep, I can also send you back to your room."

The child Zhong Jun is crazy.

Every time he clamored to sleep with his mother, his mother satisfied him, but whenever he woke up the next day, he still woke up in his room.

Just because every time he fell asleep, his father sent him back to his room, and then his father continued to occupy his mother's side.

So angry!

Well, he has grown up and should sleep by himself, but occasionally, he still wants to sleep with his mother, especially when it is thunder and rain, he especially likes to nest in his mother's arms. Don't be afraid.

Please forgive him for being afraid of playing Leiha, because he is still a kid.

"I'm going to help." Zhong Jun had no choice but to take his father, and left angrily.

Soon, he discovered why his father asked him to help. As soon as he went to help, his mother came to accompany his father.

The child Zhong Jun looked at his parents sitting together in a loving manner, and suddenly he gave birth to a kind of superfluous, even if he was his parents' beloved son.

"Are you tired?" Zhong Yang gently asked his wife who had brought him a cup of coffee again. At this moment, he really only had Mu Ya in his eyes. As for his son, where did he cool off.

Zhong Jun kid: Dad, did I send it for the phone bill?

Mu Ya also gave herself a cup of coffee. At this moment, she was stirring the coffee in the cup with a spoon. Listening to her husband’s gentle concern, she smiled and said, “I’m not tired. I didn’t do anything. I just helped collect the money. Compared to your work, I am already very relaxed."

Zhong Yang is busy.

Especially after the younger brother-in-law was pregnant with the second child, the younger brother's focus was on the younger brother-in-law, and the burden of the company fell on Zhong Yang.

Originally, Zhong Yang didn't need to be so busy. If he inherited the education career of the Zhong family, he would certainly not be as tired as managing the huge Mu Family Group as he is now. He was all for her because of her.

After so many years of marriage, he still has no regrets.

Obviously her brother is a business genius, he could have been alone for a long time, but he still stayed in Mu family for her as he did in the past. Even if his position in Mu's family was on the same level as that of her younger brother, Mu Ya still felt a little wronged by Zhong Yang.

"I'm not tired, I'm doing things that I'm used to doing. I just work step by step every day. There are so many elites underneath. It's really not as tired as you think." Knowing his wife Mo Rufu, Zhong Yang doesn't know Mu Ya's heart What to think.

His big, kind hand held Mu Ya’s other hand. Mu Ya only felt that a warm current was transmitted from his hand like an electric current. She had been a husband and wife for several years. Every time she was held by his big hand, she felt It feels like an electric shock.

"If there are not enough shop assistants, please come back with two more, you can come and have a look." Zhong Yang said warmly.

Mu Ya nodded and said, "Are you planning to take your son to sit here all day?"

Zhong Yang smiled, "I have this plan to accompany you well."

Mu Ya smiled and said, "It's not too boring."

"Where can I get bored with you. Or, let's go shopping with a family of three?" Zhong Yang looked at his son, and changed his mind. "Still Zhong Jun stay, let's go out and go shopping, I always think I It’s been a long time since I went shopping with you."

Mu Ya followed his gaze and looked at her son. The kid was helping to deliver a guest’s coffee. Guests who had been here for almost a few years knew that this future male **** was Mu Ya’s only son. See He would help at a young age and couldn't help but praise him.

"Jun'er will definitely feel that he is not our own, how can we bear to leave him here alone and let's go shopping?" When she said this, she was not angry, which shows that she was thinking about the couple in her heart. Go out for a walk.

Although they also had a babysitter at home, after Zhong Jun was born, most of them were taken by Mu Ya herself, and she rarely left her son alone to steal joy.

Zhong Yang smiled lowly, "Boys, don't stick to your parents too much, let him get used to independence."

So as not to raise the child into a weak person who has no opinion.

"Go out this afternoon." Mu Ya checked the time and made a decision.

I have to look after my son for lunch before leaving him.

Zhong Yang cried out, "Then this afternoon."