The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Mu Xiao made a joke, and he felt quite embarrassed, and Yan Mo was amused by it for a long time.

Until she got into the car, the corners of her lips were still raised.

"You're so happy to see me being embarrassed?" The man feigned anger and asked, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Yan Mo turned her head to look at him, her eyes smiled like two crescent moons: "Yes, because it's rare!"

Mu Xiao looked at her helplessly and dotingly, and pinched that puffy cheek: "Naughty."

I made an agreement when I went out in the morning, and went to drink morning tea after the inspection.

In fact, the Cantonese-style tea house is not far from the hospital, and it takes about ten minutes by car.

But it is such a short distance, pregnant women and adults are quite critical, asking almost every 2 minutes.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

After repeating it several times, the tantrum came up: "Why are you driving so slowly today?"

Mu Xiao got a headache from her quarrel, and had to coax others patiently.

"There are a lot of cars on the road, so it's unsafe to drive too fast. Look, there's a red light ahead again, and you can't get through it even if you drive too fast. If I kick the accelerator and brake, don't you feel dizzy?"

"Humph!"

The little thing snorted displeasedly, and looked out the window with a straight face, although he was trying to temper his temper, he calmed down anyway.

After less than 5 minutes of silence, Yan Mo started to toss again.

She slammed on the car door and yelled, "Stop! I want to drink that! Stop!"

Mu Xiao suddenly received such an order, and stepped on the brakes in a hurry. Fortunately, the car behind was far behind, otherwise if he didn't react in time, he would definitely rear-end him.

Turning on the turn signal, pulled over and parked the car, and then turned on the double flash, Mu Xiao asked in a good-tempered manner.

"What do you want to drink? I'll buy it for you."

Yan Mo pointed to the side of the road and said in a commanding tone: "Milk tea, I want to drink pearl milk tea, and I want it iced!"

This arrogant tone is like a high-ranking queen.

With a pursed mouth, she is really like a hard-to-serve eldest lady, unreasonable and unreasonable.

Mu Xiao only felt his temples throbbing.

"Bao'er, your current physical condition is not suitable for drinking ice. I don't know if the milk tea outside is mixed with creamer or other messy things. Let's go home and drink it?"

Because of the importance he attached to Yan Mo, Mu Xiao's requirements for the housekeeper and chef at home became more and more stringent.

Basically, what Yan Mo likes to eat can be made at home.

Not only the skills of the chef and housekeeper have been greatly improved, but there are also a lot of equipment and kitchen utensils in the kitchen for no reason.

Some kitchen utensils are bought specifically for making certain things. Now that Yan Mo is pregnant, she has to take care of her more carefully in her life.

Mu Xiao didn't want her to touch any of these things outside.

But this woman has a very stubborn temper. If you insist on scolding her with a straight face, she will definitely resist and can only be soft.

Mu Xiao's attitude is not bad, but the meaning behind the words is clearly to tell her not to buy.

The pregnant woman was very upset, she sat there with a cold face, and kicked her feet angrily.

"He also said that I would agree to anything, even such a small request! Isn't it just a cup of milk tea for more than ten yuan? I have money myself, and I don't want you to invite me!"

This focus is a bit off, making Mu Xiao laugh.

He messed up Yan Mo's long hair: "Is your husband only serious about money? If I wasn't worried about your health, I would be disgusting like a housekeeper?"

Well, this is indeed very reasonable, and Yan Mo agrees.

But she has long been spoiled by Mu Xiao, and if she doesn't work for a day, she feels that life is very boring.

Sometimes even Hanhan said to Yan Mo disgustedly: "Mom, can you stop messing around?"

Listen, it is too worrying to have a doll who is a few years old to educate with sincerity.

Mu Xiao pulled him into his arms, and continued to coax him softly: "Isn't there banana milk at home? That's delicious too, or let's drink morning tea first, and we'll talk when we're full. If you're full, you still want to drink it." Milk tea, I'll make it for you when I get home?"

Unfortunately, under the "oppression" of his daughter-in-law, the mighty young master Xiao learned to make milk tea.

The materials are not ordinary. Black tea from Sri Lanka, fresh milk from Australia, and even the pearls are made by ourselves.

One day Mu Xiao was in the kitchen carefully rubbing pearl balls when Si Zheng came to him.

Seeing this scene in the kitchen, Si Zheng was so cold that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Horrified, and thinking of Mu Xiao's majestic and dignified appearance in the company, Si Zheng seriously suspected that the person in front of him might just be pretending to be Mu Xiao...

As a senior wife slave, Mu Xiao is absolutely responsive to Yan Mo's requests.

As long as he has time, he wants to fulfill any needs of Yan Mo himself, and he doesn't want to borrow the hands of others.

After being coaxed by Young Master Xiao's sweet words, Yan Mo no longer felt awkward, and obediently agreed to have morning tea.

Mu Xiao started the car again, heaving a long sigh of relief.

This is difficult to serve, and it is more nerve-wracking than asking him to talk about a project worth hundreds of millions, but this ancestor is his heart and soul, so it can't be said.

Once Yan Mo saw something delicious, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

She often eats morning tea, but in fact she likes nothing more than those kinds, Mu Xiao has taken care of it, and remembers it every time.

Serving the pregnant woman and adult to his heart's content, he patted his stomach contentedly after a full meal, and hiccupped.

"Full?" Mu Xiao smiled dotingly.

"Well, I'm sleepy."

"...Then I'll ask someone to pay the bill, and we'll go home."

Less than 10 minutes after the car drove out of the teahouse, Yan Mo was leaning against the car window drowsy, her little head nodding from time to time.

When her head drooped, she woke up suddenly again, looked forward with sleepy eyes, and then dozed off again.

This confused appearance made Mu Xiao feel inexplicably cute.

In the end, he couldn't bear to see her neck suffer, so he gently pulled her over, leaned on his shoulder, held the steering wheel with one hand, and drove carefully.

He drove home slowly, parked the car, but Yan Mo didn't wake up.

Sandalwood's mouth was slightly open, and he slept soundly.

The afternoon sun shone on her face, making her already fair skin more translucent, and the thin layer of down on her cheeks seemed to be coated with golden light.

The long and curled eyelashes cast a shadow, occasionally trembling slightly, and the corners of the sleeping man's lips were still slightly raised.

Mu Xiao couldn't bear to wake Yan Mo up, so he lowered his head and pecked lightly on her forehead, and carefully carried her into the room.

Pregnant women are sleepy. Even if Yan Mo is not pregnant, she usually sleeps longer than other people.

People who are spoiled and spoiled always do whatever they want, and now they are enshrined like ancestors, and they can do whatever they want even more.

After Yan Mo settled down and the air conditioner in the room was set to a good temperature, Mu Xiao tiptoed out of the bedroom.

He was still thinking about the cup of pearl milk tea, so he turned around and went into the kitchen to start pouring.

As soon as the milk tea was ready, the little princess Hanhan came back from school, and when she entered the door, she raised her voice to call for someone.

"Grandma Liu, I'm back! What's there to eat? I'm starving to death!!"

Tsk tsk, this posture seems to have just come out of the isolated mountains and been hungry for half a century.

Mu Xiao stepped out of the kitchen with long legs, and a stern look made the little princess shut up successfully.

"What are you yelling about? Your mother is still resting, wake her up to see how I deal with you!"

Young Master Xiao dotes on Hanhan quite a bit, but in front of Yan Mo, everything has to stand back, and no one can compare with Yan Mo.

Little Yan Zihan knew she was wrong, so she obediently responded.

When I walked to the side to put my schoolbag, I was still muttering softly: "What time is it? The sun has already set, and you are still sleeping? You big slob!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw the pair of big slippers and raised his head in shock.

Mu Xiao clasped his arms and said condescendingly: "Your mother has a younger brother or sister in her womb, so from today onwards, you'd better be obedient and don't make your mother angry. If you make her angry..."

"See how you deal with me!" Hanhan snapped angrily.

Then he sighed: "Dad, can you use a fresh line? I know that my mother is the biggest in our family, and she is the most annoying. When I see her, I will stay away and walk around her." , will it work?"

"Still talkative?" Mu Xiao suppressed a smile, pretending to be dignified.

This little girl is more and more like her mother's shadow, and she doesn't sound like a child of a certain age.

Even Mu Zhongxun has become Yan Zihan's education target, even if she still calls Mu Zhongxun "uncle".

When there were no adults around, Yan Zihan said to Mu Zhongxun.

"Kid, let's discuss something with you!"

Mu Zhongxun was displeased, and frowned: "If you want to call me uncle, don't be so big or small."

Yan Zihan gave a disdainful "cut": "There are no grown-ups here, are you happy if I call you that? Don't you feel like an old man? Don't even think about it, how old are the people you call uncle? I call you Uncle, what is the difference between you and those people? You are obviously not much older than me!"

Such a rhetoric successfully made Mu Zhongxun faint.

So, with his mind muddled, he was fooled by Yan Zihan's little friend.

The two made a secret agreement that they would address each other by their first names whenever no one else was present.

Fortunately, the two of them are not in the same school, otherwise they would still be called uncle when they met, how embarrassing it would be!

Mu Zhongxun had just arrived, and he was in awe of Mu Xiao, the big brother, but he behaved very well and gave way to Yan Zihan everywhere.

But Yan Zihan is usually pampered at home, and Mu Xiao is obedient to her.

Children, after a long time, it is inevitable that they will become pampered and willful, and they will be more domineering when getting along with other children.

The two were originally in harmony watching cartoons with a tablet in their hands, but they had a conflict just after watching an episode.

The reason is that Yan Zihan thinks it is too boring and needs to watch other things, while Mu Zhongxun feels that the story is not finished yet, and it needs to have a beginning and an end.

Opinions are not unified, and no one is willing to make concessions, so quarrels arose.

In the eyes of children, the concept of seniority is very vague, not to mention that there is not much difference in age between the two of them.

After arguing and arguing, the voice became louder and louder, and Yan Zihan was crying.

Mu Xiao heard the commotion in the study, and was about to go downstairs to see what happened, when he heard Yao Sitian's high-decibel voice coming from the guest room on the second floor.

"Yan Xiaomo!! Come here quickly! I have great news to tell you!!"

Not to mention, this voice is quite majestic and mighty, a person who has just had a miscarriage is so full of energy, it is also powerful.

Upstairs and downstairs, adults and children are arguing at the same time as if they had made an appointment.

A house that was quite quiet at first suddenly became very lively.

Thinking of the ultimate big boss lying in the bedroom, this ancestor is the most difficult to serve——
Young Master Xiao's eyelids twitched all the time, are his good days really coming to an end?