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

Jun family.

Looking at the old friend opposite, Jun Hong was full of emotion, raised the wine glass in his hand and said apologetically, "Ziqian, what happened to the children really broke the hearts of us elders."

Su Ziqian nodded slightly, what could he say?Can you say that you returned to the hospital after a meeting, only to find that your daughter was missing?And this time I came to City A just to find my daughter to go back to continue treatment?

"The children's affairs are indeed out of our control, and worrying is inevitable. Shaoqing works too hard. Brother Jun is very lucky."

That being said, Su Ziqian is very anxious now, not to mention that he couldn't get in touch with Su Meng, and Jun Shaoqing didn't even show up. He has been waiting at Jun's house for quite a while.

"Father, don't worry, maybe Mengmeng and Shaoqing will come back soon." Su Jiaming comforted Su Ziqian softly.

Junhong glanced at Su Jiaming, and said with admiration: "Ziqian is even more lucky. Jiaming is already so old, is he also helping out in the company?"

"Yes, Uncle Jun." Su Jiaming nodded without hesitation. He didn't have a good impression of the Jun family. At the beginning, Jun Shaoqing hurt his sister, and now his sister ran here because of Jun Shaoqing regardless of her health. Jun Shaoqing has not been contacted until now. It is really hard to say whether he cannot be contacted or deliberately concealed.

"Okay, the son inherited his father's business. It seems that King's future is even more limitless, but I heard that you are discussing mergers and acquisitions with the Nan family recently? Is it true?" Jun Hong asked, taking a sip of the wine in his glass , glanced at Su Ziqian's expression.

Su Ziqian smiled secretly, put down his wine glass and said, "Since Shaoqing hasn't come back yet, let's take our leave first, and it will be the same when we go to the company tomorrow."

At this time, Mama Wu came over and whispered next to Junhong: "Master, the young master and the young mistress are back."

Junhong's old face turned dark immediately, he glanced at Su Ziqian, and said in a low voice, "Mother Wu, let the young master come here!"

When Su Ziqian heard that the young master and young mistress had returned, his heart skipped a beat. Where is his daughter?

Wu Ma hurried out and stopped Mu Xingyao.

"Master, young mistress, people from the Su family are here, young mistress, isn't it..."

Mu Xingyao looked up at Jun Shaoqing, who frowned slightly and said, "Let's go in together."

When Jun Shaoqing walked into the hall with Mu Xingyao in his arms, he happened to meet Su Jiaming's eyes.

Su Jiaming was very curious about what kind of person the woman Jun Shaoqing was looking at was, but this glance almost made him turn pale with fright. Is it such a coincidence?

Both the identity and the occasion have changed, Su Jiaming's eyes dimmed slightly, and he didn't express anything superfluous, but Mu Xingyao looked a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Su, Shaoqing is going to find you." Jun Shaoqing said, glanced at the woman in his arms, and continued: "It's just that Xingyao is a little tired, I'll send her back first."

Su Ziqian narrowed his eyes, looked Mu Xingyao up and down, nodded and said, "Since the young lady is tired, why don't you send her upstairs first, let's talk later."

Jun Shaoqing nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Jun Hong's expression of wanting to eat people, his arms tightened slightly, and he left the restaurant with Mu Xingyao.

This time, Jun Shaoqing directly took Mu Xingyao up to the third floor. The moment Mu Xingyao opened the door, Mu Xingyao was shocked. The roses in the room were dazzlingly beautiful under the light of the pink crystal lamps. In the middle of the bed is a traditional Chinese four-poster carved wooden bed, with light white gauze hanging on the four corners of the bed, a red bed, and a dresser next to the bed, which is antique.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Xingyao looked up at Jun Shaoqing and asked stupidly.

Jun Shaoqing smiled slightly, lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear: "What do I want, don't you know?"

Mu Xingyao's ears turned red, and she pushed him away and whispered, "Look at you, why are you like this?"

Jun Shaoqing touched the tip of his nose, looked at the person in front of him with shining eyes, and said, "Go, wash up, and wait for me to come back."

Mu Xingyao subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold him, and asked in a low voice, "What are they looking for you for?"

"Hey, it's nothing, just a few words, go in and wait for me."

After Jun Shaoqing finished speaking, he was still uneasy and picked him up and sent him to the room. Then he went out and ordered Wu Ma to bring him hot milk.

Mu Xingyao didn't know how to describe his current feeling, but curiously squeezed the quilt on the bed, and touched the carved wooden bed.

When Mama Wu came in, she couldn't help laughing when she saw her young mistress and curious babies touching here and pressing where.

"Young Mistress, drink some milk."

Mu Xingyao had a good impression of Wu Ma, she smiled and asked Wu Ma to sit on the bed.

"Mother Wu, come and sit down, let's talk."

Wu Ma hurriedly took a step back, and said in a hurry: "Young Mistress, you can't do this, it will break the rules."

Mu Xingyao looked at Mama Wu innocently, with a dazed expression on her face.

Wu Ma also knew these old rules. The young people didn't understand, so she stood aside and said, "This is the wedding room prepared by the young master. You two didn't consummate the room after getting married, right?"

Mu Xingyao lowered her head embarrassedly.

Wu Ma laughed, and continued: "This is the old-fashioned bridal chamber dress, and the young master really puts his heart into it. Also, this bed is not something that anyone can sit on, only boys and girls."

"Wu Ma, is this like in TV dramas?" Mu Xingyao asked, thinking of the bridal chambers in costume TV dramas.

"It doesn't count. Young people are always looking for something new. This is the bathroom, and I have prepared all the things in it. The third floor has an advantage. No matter how noisy others are, they can't hear it."

After Wu Ma finished speaking, she took the empty cup from Mu Xingyao, and said worriedly: "Young Mistress, don't blame Wu Ma for being talkative. After consummating the house, don't let the young master take a cold shower. If you can, Put hot water on him, or his body will break down."

Mu Xingyao's face turned even redder. The phrase "bridal chamber" on the left and consummation on the right was not meant to embarrass anyone.

Mama Wu only thought of her as a shy little daughter, but she was really happy for the young master in her heart. You must know that it is really rare to see a girl like the young mistress nowadays.

After Mama Wu left, Mu Xingyao hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called Tang Tiantian.

"Tiantian, it's bad, he's going to have sex with me, what should I do?"

Tang Tiantian was angrily tidying up the roses in the room. When she heard what Mu Xingyao said, she threw away the roses in her hand and said, "You, let me say something? Could it be that he proposed so painstakingly?" Just to look good? Romance?"

"Tiantian, what should I do then? I'm afraid." Mu Xingyao held the phone helplessly, like a life-saving straw.

"The two of you are wronged. Everything is reversed. Get married, get a certificate, and then propose. Now I think about it. Let's just be the wife. You belong to him anyway."

Mu Xingyao looked at the phone disappointedly, is this still her sister?