Although the relationship between the two has deepened with the time together, Mu Qianxue is not an active person.

There are not many times when Lu Yichen takes the initiative to hug and hug like this, in fact, Mu Qianxue knows the reason very well, but she doesn't want to admit it, she feels very helpless at the moment.

Father and Mu Qianai entered the Mu family together, she was not mentally prepared, although she agreed to come down as soon as possible, she couldn't say what would happen in the future.

The stepmother came over that day, and the meaning revealed in her words was already very clear, hoping that Mu Qianxue would take the initiative to give up the Mu Group.

Thinking of the treatment he has received in the Mu family for so many years, all the good things from childhood to adulthood have been given to Mu Qianai, and his stepmother has taken away all the performance income from herself.

In the past, they also coaxed themselves like this, the younger sister is small, the younger sister is your relative, and the mother is very hard at home and needs money to improve her life.

As long as she saw the sadness and sadness they showed, Mu Qianxue softened, compromised again and again, endured, and paid until she was kicked out of the house.

Even so, she still wondered, is she not doing well enough? It really hurt them.

No matter how much Mu Qianai did too much, how sad and disappointed Mu Qianxue was, she would think afterwards that Qianai didn't mean it, Qianai was so good, it was so pitiful.

Mu Qianxue didn't know that these imperceptibly instilled thoughts controlled her.

This time, she could completely refuse her father's request in one bite, because his previous management method of the Mu family was completely inapplicable to the current Mu Group.

However, she couldn't give up her mind and agreed.

Do you want to return Mu Shi to your father? After all, when my father was in Mushi before, the company's operation was not bad.

But in doing so, she felt unbearable in her heart.

She knows that the top management of today's Mousse Group has high hopes for her, and everyone hopes that she can create more miracles and build Mousse into a real big enterprise.

Once you let go, Mushi will go back to the original state.

Seemingly calm, her heart is not easy.

She doesn't want to ask Lu Yichen for help for these things, a man is tough in business, he only has pros and cons in doing things, and he won't talk about any favors.

This is exactly what Mu Qianxue can't accept.

At this moment, the man also saw her weakness and gently pulled her into his arms.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Just shook his head helplessly.

Still resisting! The man sneered in his heart, didn't tear her down, just hugged her to his chest, and rubbed her thin waist with his big hands.

Raise your eyes, just in time to meet his lowered gaze.

His eyes were not as cold and ruthless as before, and he used to feel that every inch of his skin was the texture of metal, and it was also full of metallic indifference.

The face in front of him made people unthinkable what he looked like before. I saw that the bottom of his deep eyes was like the warm sun in early spring, the beam of light was soft and warm, and every inch of skin became as delicate as cotton.

His wet red and soft lips were gently activated, and two rows of jade-like smooth teeth loomed.

The obsession in the woman's eyes makes the man a little puzzled, he doesn't pay much attention to his appearance, he only cares about his own ability, and he doesn't like others to pay special attention to his appearance.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay!" Realizing something, she had no choice but to withdraw her gaze, lowered her head, and her black hair hung down.

The man's big, bony hands stroked his black hair and put it behind her ears.

Finally, his hand rested on the woman's earlobe and pinched it maliciously.

I only felt a hot current in my heart, the woman's skin was tense, and her eyes were flowing with spring.

The man lowered his head, his thin lips pressed down.

Women unconsciously stand on tiptoe and may as well be hugged by men.

Almost off the ground.

I only heard the faint sound of footsteps outside.

Lu Yichen had no choice but to let go of his wife, and he guessed that this was Qianchen's footsteps.

This little one, now getting bolder, has been sneaking into Mom and Dad's room lately to see what they're doing in there.

Mu Qianxue has learned her son's little tricks many times, smiled lightly, and dodged it.

Leaving Lu Yichen, he pretended not to know anything, deliberately leaned on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

Seeing that the door of his parents' bedroom was ajar, Qianchen quietly poked his head out.

His little head looked left and right, and soon found a target on the couch.

Why didn't you see your mother?

Continue to observe, and you will find a busy figure in the locker room.

With a few pieces of clothing, he walked out, put them on the bed, picked up a blanket from the side of the bed, and went into the dressing room.

No matter how busy she is, she doesn't seem to see her son's small figure.

Mom didn't even notice it, and Qianchen raised the corners of her mouth proudly.

A small face carved in pink, smiling, milky and sweet, like a crystal bun, makes people can't help but want to take a bite.

Lu Yichen's eyes focused on his phone.

Tiptoeing in, Qian Chen approached the side of the sofa.

"Daddy!" Qian Chen walked to the sofa and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Ahh

"Qianchen, when did you come in? Scares me! The man imitated his wife's movements, clutching his chest and said.

"Hmph, I won't tell you, you're playing with your phone again, I'm going to tell Mom!" Qian Chen pouted and held his waist with both hands, looking very angry.

His action is very similar to when Yang Juan is angry.

"Qianchen, you can't tell your mother, your mother will be angry!" Lu Yichen suddenly played his upper body, took Qianchen's little hand, pretended to be very scared, and begged him in a low voice.

"No, I have to tell my mother!" Qianchen is still very principled.

"You see if this will work, I'll play the game with you!" Lu Yichen induces his son.

This condition made Qianchen hesitate.

Usually, Mu Qianxue has a very strict control over the mobile phones at home, and Qianyi Qianchen is not allowed to play games, except for computer classes, they can't touch electronic products.

In this regard, Lu Yichen's view is different, he hopes that Qianyi Qianchen will learn more survival rules from the game.

Every time, I just take them to play a high-IQ game.

"How's it going?" Lu Yichen was in front of him and swiped open the game page.

Qian Chen's eyes widened nervously, swallowed hard, and looked at his father in confusion.

"Let's play the game for a while!" couldn't bear him to be so entangled, Lu Yichen picked up Qianchen and put it on his lap.

Qian Chen sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll promise you!" ”

Listening to his little milk voice, the man couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and he smiled lightly, and Qianchen didn't notice it.

Mu Qianxue was packing up the cloakroom to change her seasonal clothes, and when she came out, she saw the father and son sitting together in harmony.

Lu Yichen had already handed over the phone to his son, watching Qianchen swipe the page very talentedly, and play skillfully, his pair of dark eyes moved quickly with the screen.