Mu Qiqi then knocked on the door of the study, Mo Yan Jue has hung up the phone.
Looking at her covetously, "just came why to leave?"
Muqi iron green with a face, "I see you are busy to save some face for you."
"Oh, I see." Mo yanjue meaningful Oh, came out from behind the desk, look at her eyes obviously with a bit of deep meaning.
"What's your wife's advice now?" Mo yanjue stretched out his hand to embrace her shoulder and asked with a smile.
Mu Qi Qi Qi, wheezing, shook off his shoulder, his face was serious, "I asked you, why don't you take care of Xiao Yi?"
Mo Yan Jue looks innocent. He is dealing with the important things.
"Why do you want your son to go out of class?"
after hearing this, Mo yanjue understood that it was the stinky boy who complained to him!
"If you want him to learn more knowledge, it's no harm. Since my wife has a problem, that's fine. After all, you are the master of our family."
What he said was to frighten the stinky boy. Unexpectedly, he learned to complain. Is it feasible to not clean up like this?
Mu Qiqi is too lazy to argue with him. He is usually reluctant to talk about words. When he meets anything, he talks more nonsense than anyone else.
So I just threw him a sentence, "go down and coax the kids." And then he left in anger.
Mo yanjue looks at his wife's back when he walks out of the study. He is funny and helpless. Does he really regard him as a full-time father?
Thinking of the accusing boy, he walked out and knocked on the door of his bedroom.
As a result, the stinky boy hid inside and didn't open the door at all.
Can you avoid the first day of junior high school or the fifteenth day?
It's so tender!
Eyes color deeply toward the closed door, Mo yanjue quickly go downstairs, hurry to see her daughter, otherwise in a moment should be criticized.
Hiding in the room, Mo Yuchen children heard his father's footsteps and went farther and farther away, happily fell on the big bed.
"Oh yes
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when Mo yanjue went downstairs and saw his wife busy in the kitchen, he walked over.
Thinking that his wife didn't eat at noon, he must be hungry now, so he started directly, "wife, I'll come."
Mu Qiqi looked at him, "don't you want to see your daughter?"
"You are the most important."
A few short words but said to the heart of Muqiqi, although there is no expression change on the face, the heart is still happy.
"What do you want to eat, wife? I'll make it for you." When you don't perform at this time, when you perform.
"All right." Muqiqi face expressionless out of the kitchen, back to him or can not help bending the corner of his lips, smile a face happy.
Mo yanjue cooked sour soup noodles for his wife. It's very suitable to eat this in cold weather.
"Wife, it's time to have dinner." the slender hands put the big bowl of clean blue and white porcelain on the table and called out to the people waiting in the living room.
Heard the meal, upstairs in the room of Mo Yuchen children in a hurry to run down.
Mo Yan Jue looked back and saw his son sitting on the dining chair. His face immediately changed, "what are you doing here?"
The little guy looked innocent, "eat."
"Not for you!" Tell him black behind his back, and now you have the face to eat?
"By what?" The little guy was unconvinced and raised his neck to yell at him.
"It's just that I sit for Mommy." Mo Yan Jue still does not believe, can't cure him this small thing?
"Mommy, I want to eat too. What should I do?" Mo Yuchen looks at Mu Qiqi pitifully.
"You eat first."
Mo Yan Jue choked by his wife's words and glared at his son fiercely, "I'll help you cook again."
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