1695 Here Comes Your Favorite (2)
The little guy hung up the phone with a "pop" after speaking, and ran back to continue eating breakfast.
Mu Yuhao on the other end of the phone looked out the window thoughtfully, he had actually been ignoring Jun Feifei's mood after he came back, in fact, he was happy.
He didn't know how to describe the feeling, and when the absence became a habit, the sudden filling could be confusing.
It's not that there haven't been excellent girls in the past two years, and many of them are still in line with his previous royal sister aesthetics, but he always feels that something is missing, and he hasn't studied what it is.
The appearance of Yuan Yuanbao took away all his attention, he really liked this little nephew, and he liked it so much that he was not sure if he would like it like this when he had his own children in the future.
Grandpa Tai also inexplicably stopped mentioning marriage, and after his brother had Yuan Yuan, he often gave him more work on the grounds that he was old and young.
Therefore, he put more enthusiasm into his work, and he has grown rapidly in his career in the past two years.
Leisurely teasing the little nephew, such a monotonous and dull day seems to be good, and I won't think about the missing piece in my heart.
He had to honestly admit that occasionally midnight dreams would come back to his mind with the crisp voice of Jun Feifei's dead girl, or her big round eyes as clear as Yuan Yuan's, or even the touch of the pair of white rabbits on her chest......
When I woke up the next day and opened the photo, I would always be seen by Yuan Yuan at an inopportune time.
Is his favorite person?
Mu Yuhao hooked his thin lips, a lot of uncertain things, those things he ignored were missing when he saw the dead girl at No. 88 Huijingwan, and the answer was about to come out......
It's just that he was very messy at that time, so messy that he didn't know how to deal with it, only bluffing, and only using a consistent-for-tat style to get along with the dead girl, otherwise, what an embarrassing thing it would be to be pierced by the Yuan Yuan baby who was like a mirror.
Jun Feifei, it's time to do a good job of settling the general ledger......
"Zhengming, compress the itinerary this time, try to arrange it at noon, and if the evening entertainment is postponed, just say that I have something urgent."
Zhengming has been peeking at President Mu's uncertain face from the rearview mirror, from joy to frowning, from contemplation to confusion, then affirmation, and then suddenly enlightenment......
Zhengming felt as if he had watched a mime.
"Watch the road, what god is running?" Mu Yuhao frowned, his distraction on the highway was really a long time for the birthday boy to hang himself.
"Oh, oh, but the president, the itinerary has been arranged, and Mr. Zhou is a big customer, so it's not big, right?" Zhengming asked tentatively.
"The dead girl has been shrinking in her turtle shell, and she finally came out once, and if it's not good, it has to be good......"
"Huh?" Mu Yuhao's words made Zhengming look confused, how much does this mean?
Mu Yuhao waved his hand, his face was hot, "Arrange it according to what I say." ”
"Okay, I'll arrange it as soon as I refuel at the service station."
Mu Yuhao didn't say anything more, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but his heart was full of sorrow.
When Jun Feifei came to Mu Mansion with a big bag and a small bag, the family had already run out of breakfast, and Yuan Yuanbao touched his bulging belly and said that he was too full.
Wushuang is very worried, the little guy is not enough to be born in a month and is afraid that it is not easy to raise, but the little guy is much better than the average child, he can eat, drink, sleep and play, except for the fever when he has baby teeth, he has almost never been sick, and he doesn't have to be an adult to eat since he was a child, Wushuang is really worried that he will grow into a little fat man in the future.
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