My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

"Muzhang."

Zhang Xiao quickly sat up and took the crying son over. The little guy held his mother's clothes tightly with both hands.

Under the comfort of his mother, Mu Zhang soon stopped crying, and soon closed his eyes and dreamed of Zhou Gong.

Mu Chen watched from the side, and whispered: "This kid is asleep, and he touches you with his hands after a while. I let my hands touch him, and he actually cried."

He looked at his big hand, and then at the soft jade hand of his beloved wife.

Sorrow in my heart: Little kid can't deceive, it's a failure.

"He doesn't know how to say it yet, but he can distinguish." Zhang Xiao put her son down, and she lay down, naturally holding his son to sleep.

Mu Chen came over, and his arm crossed from Zhang Xiao's body and fell on his son's slightly fat little face. After a slight twist, Zhang Xiao immediately patted his little hand.

"This is your son, twist him."

"I didn't work hard, it didn't hurt. You see he is still asleep. When will this kid grow to be as old as Mu Ya."

Zhang Xiao smiled: "You think Mu Ya is a big fan, she hasn't grown up little by little."

Now that Mu Ya is sensible, he feels that Mu Ya is easy to carry, and he doesn't want to think that Mu Ya was also a brown candy.

Mu Chen stopped talking.

What can I do?

The son is his seed. When he first learned that his beloved wife was pregnant, he was still very happy. Who knew it was another piece of calf candy.

Zhang Xiao and her son fell asleep soon.

Mu Chen also wanted to talk to Zhang Xiao in a whisper. When he saw his wife was asleep, he had to give up, put on Zhang Xiao's face, kissed her face, and kissed his son. Then he fell asleep.

The next day was also the day for the 40th anniversary celebration of Haotian Group.

In the evening, there will be a banquet.

After Er Donghao woke up, he was not in a hurry to go downstairs, and stood on the balcony in the room, looking at the scenery outside.

The environment of the Celebrity Park is excellent. He bought the Celebrity Park in a big way because he liked the environment inside.

However, in his dream, the celebrity garden seems to be even more beautiful, especially the yard has been built into a large garden filled with various flowers. In the season when the flowers are in full bloom, the celebrity garden is full of flowers and it is beautiful. .

That sea of ​​flowers was created by him and Lin Yi, wife of Qing Wan's biological son Er Xiaofeng.

Lin Yi is a person who likes to grow flowers and plants. After the celebrity garden was turned into a garden by her, she did not know how many people were attracted to "steal flowers".

Er Donghao was startled, how could he think of those, those are dreams.

He and Qing Wan don't even have children yet.

However, if it was a dream, why did he have the same dream over and over again?

Why can he remember clearly what the person in his dream looks like?

He also remembered their names clearly.

At the end of that dream, Er Donghao still dreamed that he was a grandfather. Lin Yi was much luckier and happier than his wife Qing Wan, because Lin Yi got his son’s sincerity, and Qing Wan was in him He couldn't get his true heart in his dream.

Lin Yi gave birth to a baby of a dragon and a phoenix, and the three mothers and children were safe.

Unlike his Qing Wan who only gave birth to one child and died of dystocia.

Er Donghao suddenly saw a pretty figure walking around in the yard, oh no, they were running in the morning.

That is Qing Wan.

Er Donghao thought that he saw Qing Wan just because he had just thought of Qing Wan. It was a fantasy that he had imagined, but when he took a closer look, it was true.

Er Donghao put his hands on the railing of the balcony, watching Qing Wan running in the morning with interest.

She didn’t wear sportswear because the wardrobe in her room didn’t have sportswear, but she changed into shorts and shorts, and her hair was tied into a high pony tail. When she ran, the high pony tail flickered. There is a rhythm.

Last night, she didn't knock on his door.

In fact, he didn't lock the door.

Uh, is it possible that he still expects her to knock on the door? She ate durian.

Thinking of the conflict between the couple last night, Er Donghao's eyes deepened. After Qing Wan cried and ran, he really regretted it and realized that it was his own problem.

Later, I picked up Qing Wan from Mu's house, but Er Donghao didn't apologize to her.

It's a little bit awkward.

Subconsciously want to wait for her to bow her head first.

However, she did not.

Maybe it was Er Donghao who looked attentively, Qing Wan felt it, and turned to Er Donghao.

Seeing Er Donghao standing on the balcony, looking at her condescendingly.

Qing Wan was taken aback for a moment, and then trot over. Under his balcony, she raised her face and asked him: "Would you like to run together in the morning?"

Er Donghao said coldly: "No."

Qing Wan pouted her lips, don't just don't, what kind of attitude, so cold.

"Then I will continue."

Qing Wan turned around and left.

Er Donghao stretched out his hand to pull her. He remembered that he was upstairs and she was outside. No matter how long his hands were, he couldn't reach him. He had to retract his hands angrily. Fortunately, no one else saw him.

He opened his mouth, and finally did not stop the woman who turned and ran away.

Just behaved so cold, how embarrassed to call someone to live.

Er Donghao scolded himself secretly in his heart, it was him that was wrong, is he still embarrassed to carry the cold?

He should lower his posture to apologize to his wife, and then assure her that things like last night will not happen in the future.

After all, it is a husband and wife who have conflicts all day long. How do you live these days? How to spend a lifetime?

These are all his problems.

Seeing that Qing Wan was going outside the Celebrity Garden, Er Donghao couldn't stand it anymore, and he turned back to the room.

A few minutes later, he was already wearing his sportswear and went out and ran downstairs.

The smell of durian still remained in the air downstairs.

"Patriarch, good morning."

Mr. Zhou was making soup, he heard the sound of running coming out of the kitchen, and seeing Er Donghao, he respectfully greeted him.

Er Donghao said, he was about to go outside.

After two steps, I stopped and turned to ask Mr. Zhou, "What soup are you making in it? How can I smell durian."

Mr. Zhou replied with a smile: "Madam said the durian chicken soup is delicious, let me stew it for her."

Er Donghao's face twitched, and she ate a durian as soon as she came back last night. Now the smell of durian still remains in the air in the lobby on the first floor. She even asked Mr. Zhou to help her cook chicken with durian.

It was a waste of his chicken.

Seeing Er Donghao's disgusting look, Mr. Zhou smiled secretly in his heart, but said on his face: "Durian boiling chicken can nourish blood and nourish qi, nourish the yin, nourish skin, and nourish the skin, which is very good."

Er Donghao pouted his lips, did not speak, and left.

No matter how delicious the soup was, he would not drink durian.

Mr. Zhou watched his patron go out, thinking to himself, if his wife asked the patron to drink durian chicken soup later, would the patron drink it or not?

The people living in the Celebrity Garden are the closest and most trusted people around Er Donghao, and his preferences for Er Donghao are naturally clear. Mr. Zhou admitted that he was a bit bad and wanted to see the scene where the owner was asked to drink durian chicken soup by his wife.