Looking at the father and son completely isolating themselves, Mujing orange turned around to go. Suddenly, a cheering voice from Qu Shaochen came from behind, "I won..."
When Mu Jingcheng looked back, the man who had been sitting on the sofa playing with transformers was excitedly holding a set of completed transformers. He looked at his son and said, "how about it? Admit defeat? "
"No?" Ozawa was surprised to see the finished work on Qu Shaochen's hand. He couldn't believe his eyes, "so fast?"
"It can be faster!" District Little Chen very calm looking at own son, "want to try?"
"Er..."
"But the stakes are going up!" Qu Shaochen looks at Ozawa seriously, as if the person standing opposite him is not his son, but his competitor.
Extremely serious.
"Bet?" Mu Jing orange looks at area little Chen doubtfully, "what wager?"
"Uncle..."
"Well?" Qu Shaochen looks at Ozawa with warning.
Ozawa stopped for a moment. After thinking about it, he frowned and said reluctantly, "Dad..."
"Dad?" Mu Jingcheng looked at his son in surprise, "you call him Dad
What happened?
If she remembers correctly, he still firmly refused to admit the existence of Qu Shaochen last night, and even refused to live in his luxurious home. Now suddenly Surrender?
"It's natural that my son's name is Dad. Should I be so surprised?" District Little Chen one face despised of cast aside Mu Jing orange one eye, then just one face calmly looking at the son of secretary, "how?"
Although Ozawa was unwilling, he was just willing to admit defeat, "I give up! But How did you do that? "
"It's easy!" Qu Shaochen took a look at his work, and then put it on the tea table, the other hand is very "arrogant" pointing to his brain, "IQ!"
“……” Mu Jingcheng was defeated by him in an instant. "Qu Shaochen, in front of his son, can you stop being so ignorant?"
"Mom, don't make trouble!" Ozawa but over the well orange, went to the district in front of Shaochen, a face seriously looking at him, can you teach me
Mu Jingcheng looked at his unfilial son and didn't say a word for a long time.
However, the man who took her place in the moment raised an eyebrow at her in order to show his authority, and then said to his son, "well It depends on your performance! "
"What performance?" Ozawa is very devout looking at the man in front of him, a look completely accepted. "
" Alas, there is no help! " Mu Jingcheng shook his head helplessly, then turned and walked to the restaurant.
Behind him is the "negotiation" condition between Qu Shaochen and his son, and Mu Jingcheng, who is already hungry, can't take care of them. Instead, he goes to the refrigerator and opens it to eat.
"Are you hungry?" Just then, mother Zhang came over with a bowl of steaming soup noodles in her hand. "Come on, eat while it's hot!"
"Mother Zhang? You... " Mu Jingcheng looked at the time. It's 10 o'clock at noon. It's not breakfast time, and it's not lunch time. But mother Zhang seems to have guessed that she would be hungry and prepared a bowl of noodles.
Looking at the old man like his mother, Mu Jingcheng's heart was sour.
In contrast, in the past five years, she has been too sad.
"My husband said you would get up late, so I didn't keep breakfast. I'm afraid it's cold and bad for my stomach." Zhang Ma put the bowl of noodles on the table. "This is what my husband just told me to do. Try to make it taste good or not."
Hearing Zhang Ma's words, Mu Jingcheng turns to look at the living room gratefully.
It seems that a father and son there have already reached an agreement and finished the negotiation. Now they are studying another set of new transformers models together. They are having a good time.
"Thank you, Ma Zhang!" Mu Jingcheng smiles and sits down to eat noodles.
"Don't thank me. Thank you, sir." Zhang Ma smiles, then says mysteriously, "sir I really love you so much
Mu Jingcheng looked at Zhang Ma with a satisfied and happy look and couldn't help laughing.
Yes Qu Shaochen really loved her so much that he did so much for her.
In addition to five years ago for their own and issued a wanted order, but also for her, and a full five years! Tqr1
in the past five years, how did he come over? Mu Jingcheng didn't dare to think about it, just Five years later, how can she repay what she owes this man?
"Mom, hurry up, we're leaving..." Just when Mujing orange is full of worries, Ozawa's voice comes from the living room.
"Don't rush your mother, let's go first!" District Little Chen but stop Ozawa, don't want to let Mu well orange too anxious appearance.
"Where to?" Mu Jingcheng ate two mouthfuls randomly and immediately ran out to look at them with doubts."Ready?" District Little Chen answers not to ask of looking at her.
"Well!" Mujing orange smiles, then looks at Ozawa and says, "Ozawa, where are you going?"
"Furniture city!" Qu Shaochen replied.
"Dad is going to choose a transformer bed for me..." Ozawa smiles happily.
Looking at her son's happy appearance, Mu Jingcheng said with jealousy, "with transformers, even mom can stop, right?"
"Of course not!" Ozawa angrily looked at her, "you have a husband, don't even want a son?"
"Where do I have..."
"If not, why did you run to him last night..." Ozawa pointed to the district less Chen, but instantly realized that he said something wrong, so immediately corrected to, "Dad's room to sleep?"
"I..."
Qu Shaochen grabs Mu Jingcheng, who is about to argue, and says in a very upright manner, "son is right!"
"You?"
"Do you want your son to ask you what you did in the room with me last night?" Qu Shaochen eyebrows slightly Yang in her ear to remind.
Mujing orange lost his confidence in a moment.
She knows better than anyone what kind of person, eloquence and way of thinking her son is. If the argument goes on like this, it must be her who suffers!
At this moment, Mu Jingcheng finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
He was also silent for a moment, so as not to be like what Qu Shaochen said What a terrible death!
Looking at Mujing orange so "obedient", Qu Shaochen couldn't help laughing, and then walked up to her and looked at her fondly, "don't worry, no matter when, my son is the closest to my mother, this is an indisputable fact! There is only one premise... "
"What premise?" Mu Jingcheng looks at her suspiciously.
"You have to be nice to me!"
“……”