Mo Kun didn't answer Mu Xiaonuan, but glanced at Mu Zichen: "Aren't you going to get up?" ”

Mu Xiaonuan understood his concerns, and her expression was sad: "Oh, I know." ”

Mo Kun doted on the woman and showed an unhappy look, but he was not angry at all, but smiled lightly: "Good, I still have a lot of things to do today, so you can bear to let me eat breakfast alone, and you are not ready to accompany me?" ”

"No, no, we'll be with you, we'll be with you!" Mu Zichen's smart eyes have a hint of flattery, he lowers his eyebrows and smiles lightly, his high-spirited little bun face, coupled with his cunning big eyes, always makes people feel distressed.

Mo Kun raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a touch of the lazy taste of the early morning on his demonic face: "Look, it's still my son, who knows that he loves his father, unlike others, he knows how to squeeze me, isn't it, son?" ”

Mu Zichen saw Mo Kun as he spoke, and at the same time showed a complaining look to the woman in the middle who was asleep, covered his small mouth and laughed.

Mu Xiaonuan glared at him: "This is my son, and it has nothing to do with you!" ”

Mo Kun turned over and crawled on Mu Xiaonuan, eye to eye, nose to nose, deliberately intimidating: "You don't know what to do, you dare to say this, son, how do we father and son clean her up, do you scratch your armpits, or the soles of your feet?" ”

Mu Zichen didn't care about peeking at the excitement, and also crawled on Mu Xiaonuan: "Dad, Mommy is most afraid of itching, let's scratch it!" You scratch your armpits, I scratch the soles of your feet! ”

"You dare!" Mu Xiaonuan protested loudly, and also threatened and intimidated, but still couldn't stop their deliberate behavior.

So, the father and son worked together to make Mu Xiaonuan laugh and out of breath.

Mo Kun hurriedly hugged her and gently patted her on the back: "Slow down, slow down." ”

After laughing, President Mo asked Mu Xiaonuan's mother and son to wait, and he went out first.

After seeing Mo Kun's back disappear, Mo Zichen crawled in Mu Xiaonuan's ear and asked quietly, "Mommy, has Dad changed, not as cold as before?" ”

Mu Xiaonuan was stunned, and instantly understood what he said: "Silly son, your father's personality is a little cold, but his feelings for you are true, and no one can stop the relationship between your father and son, you know?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Zichen nodded his head heavily, looking forward to the brilliance.

"Are you mother and son speaking ill of me?" Mo Kun walked in with a stack of clothes, and saw the mother and son lying on the bed, and felt a lot.

Whether it was domineering or unruly, it was not as good as the warmth in front of him to sink him.

The warmth that flowed quietly between his eyebrows replaced the evil and arrogant that he once had.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, faint, like a spring breeze, slowly surrounding him.

"No, no,"

Both mother and son were smiling and smiling like flowers.

"There is no best." Although Mo Kun's tone was threatening, his smiling gaze, combined with the warmth of his eyebrows, showed that he cared about their playfulness.

"Dad, you can't take my clothes, do you? Did you buy it newly? Mu Zichen got up and stood on the bed, his bright eyes full of happiness and surprise.

Mo Kun was very embarrassed, look, this stupid son, just a set of clothes, but it can make him satisfied, and his smile is like a flower: "Well, you guys were in a hurry when you came, you shouldn't have brought a change of clothes, I just asked people to prepare some, you see, do you still like it?" ”

"Like! I like it," Mu Zichen's eyebrows were crooked, her eyebrows were dazzled, and she turned around and winked at Mu Xiaonuan: "Isn't it, Mommy?" ”

"Well, of course I like it." Receiving the hint from her son, Mu Xiaonuan smiled lightly.

"I did something wrong before, you mother and son don't remember the villain, look at my future performance, okay?" In a pair of blue eyes, a thin layer of mist rose with a light smile, Mo Kun half-knelt beside the bed, looking at the two of them for a moment, sincere and sincere.

The man who was domineering in the past sincerely apologized for the first time in front of two thin people. Let them all be dumbfounded.

Mu Xiaonuan couldn't help but reach out and stroke the man's cheek, the dark black hair was soft on the forehead, the charming eyes were hidden, the high nose bridge and thin lips were completely ingenious, the white neck was clearly collarbone, sexy and secure.

She Mu Xiaonuan is so virtuous, how can she have such an excellent man, and when facing herself, his domineering and his arrogance are all gone, only his thoughtfulness, his doting, and his humility now.

Seeing that Mu Xiaonuan didn't speak, Mu Zichen couldn't help but reach out and pull her nightdress: "Mommy? ”

Mu Xiaonuan turned her head and looked at Mu Zichen who was cautious, smiled lightly, elegant and gentle: "Son, dad knows it's wrong, you are our baby, you have the final say!" ”

"Really?" Mu Zichen's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his eyelashes were slightly raised: "Okay, Dad, I thought about it, I don't care about it for the time being, but it depends on your performance in the future, if you don't perform well, I'll ······· Just ·······"

"Mommy, what's that?" Mu Zichen turned sideways and asked Mu Xiaonuan for advice.

"You can do whatever you want!" Mu Xiaonuan did not give a clear answer, she was still ambiguous, and wanted to see how Mu Zichen responded.

"Well, oh, yes, I'm going to beat you, and beat you hard! How is it? "Mu Zichen is as serious as a little adult.

After all, in his cognition, it was a very humiliating thing to be beaten by Mommy, so he thought of this kind of punishment.

Of course, it caused Mu Xiaonuan to laugh, and Mo Kun also smiled slightly, which was very captivating.

After breakfast, Mo Kun went back to the company to deal with things, Mu Xiaonuan felt that there was nothing to do, so she took Mu Zichen back to Mu's house to visit Mu Heng and Liu Jing, who had not seen her for more than a month.

When he heard that Mu Xiaonuan was going to move back from City A, Mu Heng didn't show a little surprise: "Well, you should have come back, what's the point of staying there alone, I want to see my grandson have to run a long way, it's good to come back now, if you want to see you in the future, you can just make a phone call, or we can go for a walk, how good!" ”

Mu Xiaonuan didn't tell them what happened last night, after all, the matter had already come out, and it would make them more worried, and it was better to lie with white intentions.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Kun appeared at Mu's house, ready to pick up Mu Xiaonuan's mother and son to attend a party.

Mu Heng nodded and agreed.

Sitting in the luxury RV, Mu Xiaonuan looked at the passing scenery outside the window, and couldn't help asking: "Mo Dashao, you won't regret it, you want to pack us back, right?" ”

Mu Zichen nestled in Mu Xiaonuan's arms, and when she heard Mommy say this, she quickly stretched out her head to look at Mo Kun, who had been looking down at the documents: "Dad is a liar, and he said that he was good to us in the morning, but now he doesn't like us, hmph, I will ignore you in the future?" ”

"What do you say?" Mo Kun couldn't help but reach out and knock on the head of the initiator: "You know how to provoke our father-son feelings, son, her demon queen!" ”

"No, the one who provokes is not called the demon queen, it should be called... called" Mu Zichen, who is only 4 years old, of course, does not have a wide range of words to describe Mommy, touching his head and preparing to ask for help from the demon queen in their mouths.