President’s Contract Wife

He is such a smart kid, he knows how to drive me away when I go to bed, Muzixi thought in his heart, but he refused to leave, so he had to stay here to ask questions.

Muzixi was like a child at this time.

This time, Muzixi followed her daughter's example and became smarter. Instead of asking, she asked directly, "Actually, I know who made the call. Mom wanted to know from you, but you didn't say, Mom will no longer treat you as a good friend from now on, and she won’t kiss you good night again tonight.”

Mu Zhili, who was pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, was still thinking about when this silly mother would leave. She was so sleepy, why didn't she leave yet? Suddenly, she heard her mother's affirmative words and immediately opened her eyes.

Since when did my mother become smarter?

It’s really a strange story in the world.

"Tell me how you know." Mu Zhili suddenly said.

With such a cute voice and speaking so rationally, I really don’t know how high this kid’s IQ is.

Muzixi, who was shrugging, smiled and touched her daughter's little face and said, "Oh, your mother and I are so smart, I will naturally know."

Although a lot of things have happened recently, she has always been hiding it from her daughter, not wanting her daughter to be infected by these things. For a child, life should be happy and joyful.

God, please save me, Mu Zhili shouted in her heart, when did my mother become so smart? How would he know who she was calling again? When was she exposed? Why didn't she know?

Hey, the little man sighed, he actually looked like an adult.

But Muzixi, who was originally full of pride, couldn't laugh at this time. Why did Muzixi always feel that her daughter was laughing at this mother for being a fool.

No, it can't be like this, Muzixi said, "To get back to the point, I know the call you made to Chenghaotian was from Chenghaotian. Why do you think you always tell Chenghaotian about your mother's whereabouts?"

After hearing this, Mu Zhili lowered her head at this moment.

But she didn't know why she wanted to tell Uncle Cheng Haotian about her mother's whereabouts. She did this because she liked Uncle Cheng Haotian.

However, Uncle Qiu Wanqing, whom she had previously targeted, was already hospitalized.

"What about it without my consent?" Muzixi said with a slightly raised voice.

Mu Zhili said with great certainty, "Didn't you and Uncle Cheng Haotian be together before? Then wouldn't it be better to let Uncle Cheng Haotian be your husband? Stop choosing. Just take your pick." I’m spoiled for choice.”

Muzixi was very curious as to why her daughter kept looking towards Chenghaotian like this. Muzixi didn't realize how good Chenghaotian was, so she asked with a smile, "Why should you choose Chenghaotian?"

Muzixi is really confused and confused now.

Mu Zhili said with a smile, "I've told you hundreds of times, Mom is really forgetful. It's because Uncle Cheng Haotian is handsome and rich. The most important thing is that I like him."

"But doesn't it matter whether mom likes it or not?" Muzixi asked seriously.

The reason is that she likes it, which makes Muzixi not trust the children's judgment...

Mu Zhili was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but marvel inwardly.

Weird, today's mother is indeed much smarter, but she is not a vegetarian. At this time, she couldn't help but said seriously, "Mom's liking for nature is the most important thing, but mom, don't you think my opinion is also important? , I also have the right to express myself. Of course, we have one person, one vote. In the end, it is up to you to decide what you think. I have already suffered a great loss."

This little guy talks like an adult. Every word made sense, leaving her speechless.

Muzixi glanced at her daughter in confusion. Could it be that he taught her this. But if he really dared to teach her like Muzixi taught his daughter, Muzixi would not let Cheng Haotian go.

The seriousness with which my daughter spoke just now shows that she really likes Cheng Haotian...

My heart hesitated again. Struggled.

What is she going to do? At this time, there was a contradiction...

Because, she had to admit that Mu Zhili was right, they had one person, one vote, and Mu Zhili also had the right to express herself, and she had no right to deprive her of it...

Finally, Muzixi sighed, kissed her daughter's forehead gently, and said with a relaxed smile, "My favorite baby." This was her farewell words that meant she was going back to her room.

"My favorite mother." Mu Zhili continued what Mu Zixi said, but when she saw Mu Zixi's tired look, she couldn't help but struggle again...

It's hard to beat, was what she did really wrong?

Is the mother's happiness more important?

Muzixi left Mu Zhili's room. After closing the door, Muzixi's smile disappeared. She sighed heavily and returned to her bedroom, staring at the curtains by the window in a daze.

The night wind became colder and colder, but it could not wake her up...

Half a month later, Qiu Wanqing's illness finally recovered.

Since the day when Muzixi got the answer half a month ago, Muzixi has not asked Qiu Wanqing anything. She knows that she can investigate the matter between herself and Cheng Haotian. She knows that it is him If you hurt yourself, stop thinking about him.

As soon as Qiu Wanqing recovered from his illness, he decided to leave the hospital, and it was Muzixi and his daughter who went to pick him up from the hospital. Now Mu Zhili is becoming more and more obsessed with Muzixi.

Every time I hear where Muzixi is going, I immediately want to follow him.

But from that day on, Qiu Wanqing seemed as if nothing had happened. He was still very kind to Muzixi, often giving gifts to Muzixi, and still treating Muzixi tenderly.

But only Qiu Wanqing himself knew that the reason why he was so good to Mu Zhixi was to try to get Mu Zixi to agree to marry him as soon as possible.

He takes Muzixi to and from get off work every day. As long as Muzixi likes it, he agrees to make a call to Muzixi every day before going to bed and the next morning.

All this makes Muzixi's happiness unreal.

No matter from any angle.

Qiu Wanqing is a competent man who is the father of his children.

No matter whether it is carefulness or care for her, there is no fault...

Muzixi, who has been in pain during this period, does not know what to do...

Whenever she looks at Cheng Haotian's phone, she will turn it off.

No matter what, Qiu Wanqing has been by her side for the past five years, and she cannot be ungrateful...

She saw everything Qiu Wanqing did to her during this period and remembered it in her heart. She was very touched by Qiu Wanqing's kindness to her.

Maybe we will never meet Cheng Haotian again in the future.

Seeing Mu Zixi turn off her phone again, Mu Zhili, who had been talking to Cheng Haotian for a few days, couldn't help but have a flash of anxiety in her eyes.

"Mom, why don't you answer the phone?"

"I don't want to answer unimportant calls." Looking for any reason, Mu Zixi did not tell Mu Zhili that the call was from Cheng Haotian.

Mu Zhili saw that Muzixi didn't seem to continue the topic at all, so she couldn't help but rolled her eyes and thought of a way.

"Mom, the weather is so nice, how about we go out?"

"Where are you going?" Muzixi asked.

She felt strange about her daughter's question.

Muzixi just received a call from Cheng Haotian. Originally, he was going to call Muzixi to ask Muzixi out.

That's why I called, but I didn't expect that Muzixi didn't answer at all.

"I want to go to an amusement park?" Mu Zhili said carefully, keeping her head down, not daring to look into her mother's eyes, but still secretly looking at her mother's expression from time to time.

Looking at such a daughter, how could Muzixi not understand.

This little devil had just guessed that it was Cheng Haotian who called him. She was helping Cheng Haotian set a trap for herself.

Thinking about it, Muzixi did not speak, but stretched out his index finger and shook it, which meant that it was not possible.

When her mother refused, she continued, "Mom, please."

Muzixi felt the need to talk to her daughter, "Zhili, you are a child, just do things like a child and don't worry about adults' things. Mom has never thought of bringing adults' things to you." Children, you shouldn’t meddle in adults’ affairs.”

Educate your daughter when she should be educated, be a friend when she should be a friend, and be a playmate when she should be a playmate.

Therefore, she now wants to educate her daughter and tell her her decision.

"Mom, I don't care about you. I just want to go out and play with you?" Today is the weekend. She is afraid that Uncle Qiu will come back to ask her mother to go out later. That is really not fun.

It's better to go out and play with Uncle Cheng Haotian.

Seeing Mu Zhili blinking at her, her watery eyes were full of hope and light...

Muzixi suddenly felt a little unbearable...

Because her answer has been determined during this period of time.

But she knew that she could no longer hide it from Mu Zhili... Otherwise, she would keep having such expectations, and she would be even more disappointed in the future.

Thinking about it, Mu Zixi's eyes couldn't help but become serious, she put down what she was doing, and said to Mu Zhili, "Zhili, mom, I want to tell you something very important now."

Mu Zhili looked at Muzixi's serious look, and an ominous premonition arose in her heart.

Sure enough, the next second, Muzixi opened her mouth and said, "Zhili, I know you like Uncle Chenghaotian very much, but mother has already decided. I plan to marry Uncle Qiu, and soon Uncle Qiu will be your father. Mom hopes you can like him." Muzixi had no choice but to truthfully tell her daughter her decision.

Some things have to be faced sooner or later. Although cruel, she could not let her child experience greater disappointment...

Mu Zhili's bright eyes turned gloomy for a moment, and a trace of hurt soon appeared in her eyes...

"Mom, why? You know clearly that I like Uncle Cheng Haotian, and Uncle Cheng Haotian is probably my father. Why don't you let me be with my father?" Mu Zhili suddenly shouted.

Muzixi, who already knew her daughter's reaction, said calmly, "Zhili, you can't call me daddy. As for Uncle Cheng Haotian, he won't be your father. If he was, he wouldn't ignore us for so long. Why didn't he say it when he came to us? If he had said it at that time... "It was still too late..."

Inexplicably, Muzixi said such words in her heart...

Yes, if Cheng Haotian had told him earlier, Qiu Wanqing had not saved Mu Zhili, and she would not have owed him so much...

Perhaps, she will choose to accept Cheng Haotian...