Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Wen Yan, Qian Qian only slammed a small fist, but did not refute.

The receptionist carefully looked at the child and found out that the child who used to come often.

In the south, there was no special elevator to take the squatting, but the employee elevator that was taken. Many people were met on the road. Some people asked, and the south would say three words.

my son!

So, after half an hour, the whole company went up and down, and all of them knew that the Prince had come over. The people who had seen the Prince had also said that the Prince and the president were really like.

And the south is Mo, what is needed is this effect.

In the office, he was boring on the sofa and playing the game console.

In the south, Mo is continuing the work that was not completed in the morning.

The telephone ringing sounded abruptly, and the south did not look up and said, "Yu Qian, help me pick up the phone."

The little guy is also wearing shoes and picking up the phone.

The little guy said quite skillfully, "Hey, hello, here is the president's office. What are you doing?"

Hearing, the man smiled at his lips.

Half a minute later, Yan Qian hangs up the phone, walks over, sits on the desk and says, "It’s an elegant aunt, she has something to come to you."

"it is good."

The desk in the south of Mo is very big, and he is very boring, so he is playing on the desk.

The man put a lot of small ornaments on his desk, and the little guy took it all over and played it until he took a small photo frame.

The photo frame is especially small, only the size of his little hand.

The little guy stared at the photo and sneaked a look at the man who was looking down.

After a while, I asked, "Is this my mom?"

The man looked up and glanced. "Yes, is it that when Mom is young, she looks very beautiful."

Yan Qian snorted, his eyes on the photo frame, whispered, "My mommy is also beautiful now."

The man smiled, "Yes, it's beautiful now."

The little guy looked at the two people in the photo, and he was dissatisfied.

At that time, Mommy was only a teenager, so young, wearing a school uniform, and then looking at the man next to him, dressed in a suit, cold face, face squatting.

The little guy pouted, his face was disgusted, I really don't know what Mommy thought at that time, and I saw such an old man!

When Song Yazhi knocked on the door, he saw this scene.

The man is looking down at the file and the child is smashing at the desk.

Hearing the sound, the little guy slammed down from the table, "Amazing aunt!"

Although Song Yazhi is also in his thirties, he can be well maintained and dressed in taste. The whole person looks like he is in his twenties.

She pinched the face of a little guy, "Have a fight with someone?"

"Well, but I didn't lose it!"

Song Ya’s faint smile, gentle woman, whether she smiles or laughs, does not speak, and looks good.

I haven’t seen this child for nearly a year. The child has grown up a lot. Now, when I look at it, it’s really like the long-lasting image.

He and the words of the words, they have a good relationship as early as that time, the South Lin Mo was interviewed by the hospital.

But for the temper of Mu Yan, I know that this person is definitely not good.

"About the announcement six months later, I want to push it off."

The man frowned and asked inexplicably, "Push off? Why, know that this is a good opportunity."

Song Ya smiled and licked the hair in front of his forehead and said, "The child is also four years old. It is the age of contact with things. I want to take time to spend more time with my children and prepare for a trip around the world."

South Lin Mo put down the pen, stood up, "decided?"

"Yes, I will slowly reduce the notice in the future, and the focus will gradually move to the family."

"Alright, we are not young, and we have passed the age that needs to work hard. Now the most important thing is the family."

Song Yazhi’s line of sight moved to Qian Qian, “Yes, you and Mu Yan?”

The man shrugged and smiled a little helpless. "Working hard, big and small are not good, one by one."

The two talked for more than half an hour. After Song Yazhi left, the man stood in the same place for a moment before he thought of Qian Qian and looked around. I found the child who was sleeping in the office chair and was sleeping.

Gently walk over and hold the child up. The more I look at it, the more I like it. The man bows his head and kisses him on the little face of the child before he walks into the lounge.

When Qian Qian slept, Xi Muyan called.

When Qian Qian had something in the school, the teacher must also inform Xi Muyan.

The little woman came up and asked, "How is my son?"

"Nothing, fell asleep, a slight injury on the forehead."

"What about the other party?"

"Hey, the face is swollen like a pig's head, and there are two children whose noses are bleeding."

The little woman sighed with relief and said, "That's good! Deserve it! My son has three long and two short, and I haven't finished with them! You are still in the south. When I leave, my son will have an accident. You have an unshirkable responsibility. !"

The man nodded constantly. "Yes, blame me."

Xi Muyan still did not trust, and confessed a few words, "Big baby will sleep at night to kick the quilt, you pay attention, he is not used to wearing pajamas at night, will freeze the belly, and, those seafood, what you pay attention to, do not Let the child dip."

The man smiled softly, "I know."

"Yep."

The two men were silent for half a minute, and the south Lin suddenly said, "I miss you."

Silence for a few seconds over there, replied, "Go to you!"

The man frowned and smiled awkwardly. "Really, I miss you very much. I miss you when you leave. If you have to take care of your son, I will go with you."

There was another sneer from the little woman.

The two chatted for a while, most of them were in the south, and they said that Xi Muyan was listening and occasionally answered a few words.

Just like this, the South Lin Mo is enough to satisfy.

Hanging up the phone, the man walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the downstairs, and smiled sincerely.

The love he wants is nothing more than this. It doesn't have to be vigorous, but it is just plain and faint.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, when Qian Qian blinked, he saw a man sitting cross-legged with a smile on his lips.

The little guy licked his sleepy eyes, and his little feet were placed on the man's lap, stumbled. "I want to eat pizza, burgers, chicken wings."

The man chuckled, leaned over and kissed him twice on his forehead.

"Baby. You have to know that your mom will not allow you to eat these fast food."

The little guy just woke up and the nasal sounds were a bit heavy. "I will take me to eat."

South Lin Mo smiled, deliberately messing up his hair, "smelly boy, will take you to talk about things, or not, screaming to listen, I will take you to eat. Want to eat whatever you want, I won't tell you Mommy!"

He Qiang sat up, licking his own hair, grinning with dissatisfaction, "Don't!"