Chapter 841

When Mo yanjue took the child back to the manor, he came in and asked about the smell of cream.

He didn't like eating these things very much, but the little guy was different. Seeing that the cake cream was dead, he immediately ran towards the kitchen as soon as he came in and smelled the fragrance.

"Mommy, I'm back?" the little guy was so happy.

Muqiqi hears the sound and probes out from the kitchen. "Baby, come back. Wait a minute. See what mommy makes you delicious."

"Haha, I knew Mommy had delicious food at home." The small schoolbag on my back didn't take off and ran directly to the kitchen. When I ran to the kitchen door, I saw Muqiqi with thick cotton gloves coming out with just baked biscuits.

"Wow, is it biscuit?" The little guy was so surprised that his eyes were shining.

After Muqiqi's ass, he chased her from the kitchen door to the dining room. Watching her put the plate on the dining table, he climbed up the dining chair like a greedy cat, and reached for it.

"Hot!" Muqiqi stopped in time, took off the cotton gloves on her hand and scraped them on the tip of her nose. "Little guy, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, do you know?"

The little guy kisses her on the cheek, "Mommy, I love you so much."

Suddenly, he was confessed by his son. Muqiqi was very happy. He held the little guy's face in his hands and said: "Mommy also loves you."

The mother and son confessed to each other in public. Of course, the most injured one was mo yanjue. He changed his shoes of footsteps, put on comfortable slippers, and handed the paper bag and coat to the housekeeper. He walked directly to the dining room.

How can such a lively scene reduce him?

What's more, he has just learned from the housekeeper in the yard. She is very obedient at home today. She is locked in the kitchen all day to make things. He wants to see what she has done.

He strode over and saw the biscuits with their heads painted on the plates. His mouth could not help but raise.

"Is this your new invention?" After a while, he asked without hesitation.

Having a mind to make biscuits at home means that you have almost digested the matter of not going to work, right?

Muqiqi raised his head and naturally took a biscuit that was almost cold and put it into his mouth. "Taste it and see how it tastes. If it's not good, tell me, I'll correct it next time."

Mo yanjue doesn't like these sweets very much, but he is enjoying them this time, because it's from his wife.

"Not bad." Chew it slowly, give a two word comment, and then stare at the top picture with a full face of emotion, "it's the designer. The biscuits are so innovative."

Hearing that Mo yanjue mentioned the three words of designer, Mu Qiqi's eyes lit up in an instant. He took the opportunity to follow his words and said, "for my talent, let me go to work tomorrow, OK?"

The two eyes are rolling, full of expectation.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Mo yanjue didn't say two words. Instead, his affectionate gaze changed to, "I'll think about it."

Hearing two words of consideration, Mu Qiqi felt hopeful and immediately took up a biscuit with her head painted and put it into his mouth, "come on, reward one!"

Muqiqi opened her mouth, ate her fingers together, and stared at her with full eyes.

Suddenly, he was bitten to his finger, and Muqiqi was scared. He just wanted to withdraw, but he was held down by his big hand.

Blushing, she whispered, "dirty ~"