Mu Xiao has always liked to go against his own father, at least in terms of the art of speaking, he always loves to sing a different tune.

The old man is used to his son's "rebellion", and he never thought that the word "obedient" could be associated with his son.

But this time is different.

To urge marriage and to have children, if it is in someone else's house, it will make the younger generation particularly disgusted.

Especially the various arguments and pressure from the seven aunts and the eight aunts, even a young man of the right age cannot accept it.

If this was normal, Mu Xiao would definitely get up and leave with a face, but today it is particularly abnormal.

He squeezed Yan Mo's fingers to play with, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Be obedient."

Ouch I'm going! !
Yan Mo's little face turned red up to her ears, the two of them actually teamed up to deal with her? ?

Not scientific!

I thought this was scary enough, but Mu Junyuan was still talking nonstop.

He stared at Mu Xiao feigning displeasure: "Don't just talk about her, having a baby depends on whether you work hard. If you don't work hard, I'm not going to take care of you!"

Yan Mo choked on her own saliva. It's not easy to discuss this kind of thing directly on the table, right? ?

The skin is too thin, so I can only withdraw from the topic and obediently lower my head and play with my fingers.

Mu Xiao's psychological quality is not generally strong. Hearing such astonishing remarks, not only was he not frightened, but he still looked calm and relaxed.

Instead, he asked his own father: "When did our family have family laws?"

uh...that's embarrassing...

Yan Mo had a hard time holding back her laughter. If she hadn't cared about the old man's face, she would have laughed out loud.

While several people were talking, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

"Come in." Mu Xiao said in a deep voice.

The person who came was Mu Xiao's special assistant, Zhuang Jinglan, who was holding a several-story food box in his hand, with the logo of a well-known private restaurant printed on the outside.

Zhuang Jinglan put the food box on the table, opened the lid and laid out all the contents inside.

"Madam, the president said that you haven't had lunch yet, so I just bought some according to your usual taste. Do you think it suits your taste? If it's not delicious, you can fill your stomach first and wait until the evening." Let the president improve your food."

Obviously speaking in a serious manner, but it has such a funny effect.

Mu Xiao is also very dissatisfied with the increasingly presumptuous performance of his special assistant.

Feeling the big boss' eyes staring at her coldly, Zhuang Jinglan didn't even dare to lift her head, and only concentrated on arranging the food for Yan Mo.

It is said to be bought casually, but in fact it is comparable to a family banquet in an ordinary family.

Five dishes and one soup, as well as snacks and drinks.

Yan Mo was so embarrassed that she didn't even know where to put her hands. Is she here to visit a doctor?Isn't it because she lives in a VIP ward that she deserves such high treatment? ?
However, a certain person was busy with everything and rushed to the hospital in a hurry, but at the same time, he still remembered that she was hungry.

How can people not be moved?
"Girl, hurry up and eat while it's hot. It won't taste good when it gets cold. I'm not in the way."

Mu Junyuan urged Yan Mo to eat understandingly, and he didn't feel wrong at all.

Mu Xiao even served Yan Mo a bowl of soup himself, and put it in front of her: "Be careful it's hot."

"Uh...maybe after dinner, I don't seem to be so hungry anymore." Yan Mo was really thin-skinned.

But her belly, far more honest than her, was now protesting loudly.

The ward was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop, let alone such a special sound.

Yan Mo really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, shame on her!
The Mu family father and son were also very personable. Although they wanted to laugh, they still restrained themselves.

Mu Xiao stuffed the chopsticks into Yan Mo's hands, and said calmly: "Well, you're not hungry at all, just to avoid wasting these things, I reluctantly took a few mouthfuls."

Well, I was teased by this guy again.

Yan Mo blushed, and gave Mu Xiao an angry look, then lowered her head and ate silently.

At this time, Zhuang Jinglan naturally played a statue with his strength, wishing that he could become transparent.

One must know that their proprietress was spoiled by the big boss.

Only what she doesn't want, if she asks, Mu Xiao might find a way to take off the moon and use it as a toy for her.

With today's embarrassing incident, Yan Mo didn't dare to do anything to the two of them, but Zhuang Jinglan was just a small special assistant!

Didn't you tell a "white lie" about the whereabouts of the big boss last time?

After being found out, he didn't know what the proprietress was talking about, so he was dispatched as a special assistant to far away North Africa, and the big boss asked him to inspect the market in a pretentious name.

I go! !
The Hanyang Group has never had any development plans in that place where the birds don't shit.

When such an order was issued suddenly, everyone in the group was amazed, only Zhuang Jinglan was clearly aware of it.

The old ancestor was right, I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain.

But this woman is as difficult to deal with as a villain, especially this is a woman who is under one person and above ten thousand.

Zhuang Jinglan had no choice but to admit it.

Yan Mo's waywardness can only be shown in front of Mu Xiao. When she is working, she is quite independent and rational.

For example, about Liao Jing, she was very concerned.

Not only did he read the information of the male members in the club over and over again, he could almost recite it backwards, but he also turned his attention elsewhere.

Mu Xiao was dealing with business in the study, but Yan Mo came in with a plate of fruit.

Looking at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, the man frowned: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Yan Mo put the fruit plate on the table, and snuggled into Mu Xiao's arms spontaneously: "If you're not here, I can't sleep!"

"Oh? So good today?" Mu Xiao contentedly kissed her on the lips.

Putting her hands around the man's neck, Yan Mo pressed her upper body completely against his body, continuing to act like a baby openly.

"When will I be misbehaving? Husband... when will you finish your work?"

Mu Xiao put his arms around Yan Mo's waist, lowered his head and put his cheek against her forehead: "There is still a while, do you want to tell me something?"

"No, I just want to wait for you to sleep together."

Yan Mo lowered her head and used her fingertips to slide back and forth along the stripes on the man's pajamas.

But he didn't know how provocative this little action of his was, it could be said to be the most severe test for Young Master Xiao.

Mu Xiao's Adam's apple rolled several times, and he held the little hand that was igniting everywhere: "Hey, don't make trouble."

"I'm not making trouble! Hey, don't worry about me, you are busy with your business, just pretend that I don't exist."

Holding a little thing in his arms, he was still the one in his heart, and he was so restless to stir up the fire in his body.

If he can still work as if nothing had happened, then he is really in vain.

Before Yan Mo could react, she was hugged by Mu Xiao.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, but her face pretended to be shocked: "Oh, what are you doing?? Let me down!"

Mu Xiao's steps were long, and he reached the door of the study in three or five steps.

"You can also bark a little louder. I guess everyone in the family would be happy to come out to watch the excitement."

Faced with the man's smug look, Yan Mo was so angry that she opened her mouth and bit his chest.

Although it was painful, Mu Xiao still did not drop Yan Mo by mistake.

This is his darling, and it is hard to bear it if it falls.

When the two returned to the bedroom, Mu Xiao directly put him on the bed, while Yan Mo blinked innocently.

"What's the matter? Don't you still have something to deal with?"

Mu Xiao snorted coldly: "My surname is not Liu!"

As soon as the words fell, a series of passionate kisses were printed on Yan Mo's forehead, nose tip, cheeks, and diamond lips, gradually moving downstream...

The room is so charming, Mrs. Mu seems to have forgotten her business.

She didn't remember it until she woke up in Mu Xiao's arms the next day.

"Is there any outstanding unmarried man around you? It doesn't matter if you have been divorced, as long as you are a good man. Well... the age is preferably under 40 years old."

The man raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you planning to move on before you get through the door? Let me tell you, don't even think about it!"

Yan Mo rolled her eyes.

This early in the morning, I ate vinegar indiscriminately, and my energy is really not ordinary!
"It's not me! Didn't I tell you a few days ago, I have a good client, but a failed marriage. I just want to..."

Mu Xiao directly interrupted her: "Baby, didn't we agree? Work and life should be separated. What's more, there are so many members in your club, isn't there any one she can fancy?"

Yan Mo didn't want people to misunderstand Liao Jing, so she quickly explained: "No, she's actually very easy to get along with. Because of this, I don't want to wrong her, and I want to find the best partner for her."

Holding him in his arms, Mu Xiao pulled up the quilt to wrap Yan Mo tightly.

"The so-called best, what is the definition? Material conditions? External conditions? Or the standard in your own heart? How do you know that the 'best' you think is the 'best' in her eyes? , The arsenic and frost of the second. Everyone's needs and dreams are different. It is normal for you to sympathize with her and understand her. But choose a spouse according to other people's ideas, and don't impose wishful thinking on others. "

"All right……"

The enthusiasm was mercilessly extinguished, and Yan Mo's whole body was wilted.

Anyone who saw that pouting expression could tell that she was very upset at the moment, but she also had to admit that Mu Xiao's words were damn reasonable.

When meeting Liao Jing again, Yan Mo told the truth about Mu Xiao's remarks.

And also sincerely apologized to Liao Jing.

"I'm sorry, I should consider your feelings more, understand your thoughts, and screen male members from your perspective."

Liao Jing quickly stated: "No, no, you don't need to apologize to me, you have taken care of me enough."

The two exchanged a few polite words back and forth before sitting down calmly.

"You said... your husband reminded you, so you changed your perspective on this matter?"

Yan Mo was a little embarrassed: "Uh, actually, he's not my husband anymore. To be precise, he's just his fiance now, and we haven't received a certificate yet."

"Oh?" A strange look flashed in Liao Jing's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

"I thought you were already... But now it's normal for young people to live together without getting married. If you're in a good relationship, it's inevitable that you will be like glue, thinking about being together every second."

Why does this sound so awkward?

Although Yan Mo didn't intend to think about the matter elsewhere, she was still unhappy.

"We are not like glue. In fact, the two of us were not quite right at the beginning, and we bickered all day long. Later, we gradually developed a relationship."

"It's hard for a woman not to fall in love with a superb man like President Mu, right? It's a pity that not everyone is as lucky as you. I'm curious, what is President Mu like in private?"

When the topic shifted to Mu Xiao, Yan Mo always felt that something was weird.

She is not in the habit of revealing personal matters to clients.

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