Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Even so, Mu Xingyao still carried Xiao An'an to the bedroom, and those who had just opened the bedroom gasped again.

The inside of the round crib is one and a half meters in diameter. Plush toys of various colors are hung on the log guardrail, and the iron high lamps are separated into style columns at the top. There is a tulip-shaped lamp, and there are two small and delicate pillows in the bed.

Mu Xingyao thought it was too fairytale. The color of the log and the soft milky white cushion inside made all mothers feel very relieved that the baby would be comfortable on it.

Who sent this?Mu Xingyao was a little restless, looking at such an exquisite children's bed, she felt so warm in her heart for a moment, no matter what, such a gift won her heart.

How can Xiao An'an control so much, she hasn't seen her mommy for almost a day, and she can't wait to get into Mu Xingyao's arms, protesting with her small mouth.

Mu Xingyao looked at Xiao An'an in her arms with pity, and Xiao An'an was also looking at her, spit out **** and smiled flatteringly at Mu Xingyao, revealing her pink and tender gums.

Mu Xingyao couldn't help laughing out loud, remembering that he had to look at Xiao An'an in the hospital to drink carrot soup, this little guy couldn't be so smart, right?

Jun Shaoqing stood at the door, looking at the mother and daughter in a daze.

Seeing that Xingyao's movements slowed down, he walked vigilantly to the side of the door, rubbed his temples and went to the kitchen to continue to display his cooking skills. He thought, once all this starts, it will never stop.

The one-month-old little An'an no longer sleeps so often, and when she is full, she has to lie in her mother's arms for a while to show her intimacy. Mu Xingyao always feels that she is the happiest person in the world at this time.

"Xiao An'an, see if you like this new crib, um, be good." Mu Xingyao put Xiao An'an in the crib, and turned on the light on it.

The soft pale pink light fell down, Xiao Anan giggled excitedly, and kept waving her little hands and feet to express her emotions.

Jun Shaoqing walked to the door and knocked lightly.

Mu Xingyao turned around and smiled embarrassedly. Anyway, when he was having fun with Xiao An'an, Master Tangtang was busy in the kitchen.

"Can I come in and see her?"

Mu Xingyao nodded, but felt a little sour in her heart. If it was before, if all this hadn't happened, what would their family of three be like?Would Jun Shaoqing be so cautious?He is so domineering, so...

"Too bright light is not good for the baby's eyesight. There are three kinds of light adjustment here. Generally, it's time for the baby to rest at this time, so the darkest one is fine."

As Jun Shaoqing said, he stretched out his hand and turned the light to the dimmest.

Xiao An'an was attracted by the deep male voice, and turned her head to stare at Jun Shaoqing.

"Ah, ah." The outstretched little hand waved and uttered a very simple monosyllable to Jun Shaoqing.

Jun Shaoqing leaned over to the crib, looked at her daughter's eyes filled with mist, and asked softly, "A hug? How about a hug?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers.

Xiao An'an hugged Jun Shaoqing's fingers with her two tender hands, and pulled them towards her mouth forcefully.

Jun Shaoqing sent it forward gently until it reached Xiao An'an's mouth.

At this moment, Mu Xingyao couldn't bear to look at it, because the corner of Xiao An'an's mouth was dripping with glistening saliva, and she opened her small mouth to bite and bite Jun Shaoqing's finger.

Jun Shaoqing was stiff all over, and looked at Mu Xingyao for help.

Mu Xingyao couldn't help laughing out loud seeing him panicking.

When Xiao Anan heard Mummy's laughter, she seemed to be infected as well. She held onto her with her two little hands, and her little mouth also grinned. The shiny little saliva covered Young Master Jun's fingertips.

"Ha, haha, I washed my hands, it's not dirty." Jun Shaoqing also smiled, and it was the first time he laughed so happily after Mu Xingyao's car accident.

"Okay, kids are naughty, go wash your hands." Mu Xingyao gently stroked little An'an's stomach, and little An'an immediately shifted her target and turned to look at Mummy.

When Jun Shaoqing watched her daughter let go of her little hand and turned to grab Mu Xingyao's hand, she felt a sense of loss.

He said he had washed his hands, but he stood in the bathroom for a long time. His heart was as gentle as water, and the desire to protect carried the feelings of a father. He couldn't help it, couldn't help protecting them all under his wings .

After a long time, when I opened the door, I saw Xingyao in the kitchen, serving all the dishes and soup I had prepared, and still laying out the bowls and chopsticks.

Leaning at the door watching her movements.

She has changed and matured, and the price of this kind of maturity is too high, but Jun Shaoqing can't tell which one he loves. The Xingyao he loves is a little confused, with a very stubborn personality, but he Deep love, love to the marrow.

Now Xingyao is quiet and elegant, and there is even a kind of clarity in his eyes, as if he has seen through many of the same depths, he loves her too, only a little more.Not only love, but also distress and guilt, and even more fear, fear that if I make a wrong step, I will really lose it, forever.

Mu Xingyao looked at the dishes on the table and felt a headache.

Stewed pork trotters with mushrooms, ginseng chicken soup, stewed pork ribs with lotus root, milk snow clam paste, fried diced chicken with colored peppers and corn, sweet and sour short ribs.

These are placed on the table, but there is a feeling of appropriate shades, which makes people appetite, but how can two people finish eating?

"I've studied maternity recipes these days, and these are good for your recovery." Jun Shaoqing walked over, explaining in a low and gentle voice.

Mu Xingyao looked at him, only looking away for two seconds.

"I'm sorry, I didn't prepare wine at home, so I really didn't entertain well."

Jun Shaoqing took a box from the side, took out two bottles of red wine from it, put them on the table, and opened the wine with a wine opener.

"It's okay, I brought it, women can improve their appearance by drinking less red wine."

Two people sitting opposite each other across the dining table, this feeling seems like a world away for both of them.

"Come on, let me toast you, amazing mother, it's great to have such a lovely daughter." Jun Shaoqing raised his glass and nodded encouragingly to Mu Xingyao.

Mu Xingyao smiled in relief, why not?Two people just eat a meal.

"Braised short ribs, your favorite." Jun Shaoqing took a sip of the red wine, picked up the ribs and put them in Mu Xingyao's bowl, and said softly.

Mu Xingyao lowered his head and put the ribs in his mouth. It tasted delicious, but his heart was sour. What did he mean by that?I like braised pork ribs, but at that time I was Mu Xingyao.Sighing softly in his heart, he still suppressed his sourness and nodded in praise.

"Not bad, delicious."

Jun Shaoqing smiled contentedly. If she didn't refuse a piece of pork ribs that she gave, she might accept the clear sky that she gave.

Picking up the wine glass, she poured herself a drink and drank it. Occasionally she raised her head to see how she was enjoying the food, reminding her of the time at the food stall, which warmed her heart.