After wearing the book, Long Aotian and I raise children together

A young man who is not flirtatious is in vain, Su Zhengchi still couldn't resist the temptation in the face of beauty.

The sofa is undoubtedly a very good place... If it wasn't for the fact that Mengmeng was still sleeping in it, it would be really good.

Of course, because of this, it is more interesting.

Even Mu Feibai, who always liked to talk and write coquettish words, only dared to whisper in his ear, for fear that his daughter would wake up suddenly.

Mu Feibai couldn't satisfy Mu Feibai with such a small space on the sofa, so the two finally went to Su Zhengchi's bedroom and fought for seven days and seven nights... no wonder!If he really wants to come here for seven days and seven nights, then he will have to go to the hospital, okay?

If Mengmeng hadn't woken up crying and couldn't find his father, Su Zhengchi might really have to sleep in bed for seven days and seven nights.

Originally, it was only my thumb that was injured, but now I can't straighten my waist anymore.So the chief executive was ordered by Su Zhengchi and kicked out of bed.

"Go, go and bring Mengmeng here."

The satisfied Mu Feibai worked hard.He didn't have a temper, he paced back and forth with the little guy in his arms.

Under his reassurance, Mengmeng's mood gradually stabilized, but there were still tears on her long eyelashes. At the same time, she still didn't forget about Su Zhengchi who was lying on the bed, "Dad, are you swollen?"

"Daddy's fine, daddy's just...a little sleepy!" Su Zhengchi pretended to yawn for fear that his daughter would worry about him, don't tell me, he's really sleepy.

But his daughter is still hungry, and he can't sleep.

He tried to stand up, but his body was so weak that he couldn't get up. Su Zhengchi fell back onto the soft bed. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mu Feibai's sniggering, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Su Zhengchi supported his waist and stood at the kitchen door, looking at the man's clumsy appearance, couldn't help laughing at him: "Idiot, you can't even do this well!"

Because the laughter was so loud that it affected the nerves, there was another sore feeling in the waist.

Oh, so sour.

Su Zhengchi, whose back was so sore that he lost control of his expressions, couldn't help but think: He doesn't understand, why is this guy so physically strong?

Not far from him, Mu Feibai, who was holding his daughter in his arms, smiled narrowly when he saw this: "Honey, you should rest well, I'll take care of this kind of thing."

"You still have the face to laugh at me? Isn't it all because of you!" Su Zhengchi rolled his eyes and met Mengmeng's curious eyes. The little girl looked at Su Zhengchi and then at Su Zhengchi with her big round eyes. Mu Feibai seemed to be exploring the relationship between the two fathers.

Su Zhengchi opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, and finally fell silent.

Seeing him busy, Su Zhengchi suddenly felt like an old married couple.

He shook his head, got rid of the terrible thoughts in his mind, and asked casually, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

It's past nine o'clock, and the chief executive's usual working hours are long gone. Why is he still at home today?

"The company is mine. If I want to go to work, I go to work. If I don't want to go to work, I don't go to work. I won't go to work today!" A certain president looked back at him, plausibly speaking.

Then the next moment, Mu Feibai's cell phone rang.

He held Mengmeng in one hand, and freed up the other hand to answer the phone.

Probably because he accidentally pressed the PA button, Su Zhengchi clearly heard the loud voice of the secretary over there: "President, why didn't you come to work? Are you sick? Shall I send Dr. Zhao to your house?"

"Shut up!" The president who said that he didn't need to go to work was furious at a moment ago, hung up the phone decisively, and said stubbornly: "Cough, this group of people know whether to eat or not, I will go to the company later, you Rest well at home."

"Okay, okay, the CEO has a lot of things to do every day, hurry up, go to work after breakfast."

Teasing him, Su Zhengchi couldn't help sniggering.

He always felt that the current Mu Feibai seemed to have a little more human touch, and he was no longer the standard overlord at the beginning.

In the past, the secretary would not have dared to talk to him like this. Recently, Mu Feibai has probably changed, and the secretary has become much more lively...or perhaps it is because of the liberation of nature hahaha.

Although the big president doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers and knows nothing, he has a strong learning ability.

The breakfast cooked under Su Zhengchi's guidance still looks good and tastes good.

Mengmeng ate with big mouthfuls, apparently very satisfied with her father Mu's craftsmanship.

Overlord himself is quite proud: "Mengmeng, isn't it delicious?"

The little guy nodded his head in a childish voice: "Yeah, that's a good time~"

Mu Fei, who was praised by the female goose, wanted to raise his white tail to the sky. This was not enough, and he stared at Su Zhengchi with burning eyes, "Honey, the breakfast I made is not bad, right?"

Su Zhengchi rolled his eyes, "How many times have I told you not to call me wife, I am not a woman."

The CEO was puzzled: "What should I call my wife? We are all in this relationship."

Pfft, Su Zhengchi spit out all the milk in his mouth, but luckily he turned around quickly and didn't spray Mengmeng, otherwise he would never reconcile with Mu Feibai in his life!

After tidying up the table in a hurry, Su Zhengchi gave him a hard look, "Mengmeng is still here, don't talk nonsense."

The CEO muttered in a low voice: "If you don't want to call me your wife, what should you call me? Do you want to call me your son?"

"Don't think I didn't hear! Can't you call Ah Chi?" Su Zhengchi rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

"Then you call me husband, and I'll call you husband too." President Ba said that he was very tolerant.

The furious Su Zhengchi greeted him with a slap on the head, "Get lost, I won't call you husband!"

Long Aotian corrected: "You yelled last night, very loudly."

"I was..." forced by you.

Recalling the scene that made people blush and heartbeat last night, Su Zhengchi's voice gradually became quieter, but when he saw Mu Feibai's smug and ambiguous eyes, he opened his voice and shouted again: "Get out, get out of here."

Mengmeng, who had no idea what happened, smiled sweetly while eating the breakfast made for her by Mu's father.

A happy family of three, that's all.

**

After a simple breakfast, Mu Feibai changed into his expensive handmade suit and prepared to go to work.

Su Zhengchi led Mengmeng to the door to see him off, Ba Zonglong Aotian shamelessly asked for a kiss, but Su Zhengchi closed the door mercilessly, almost hitting his nose.

Mu Feibai rubbed his stiff nose, thinking that Su Zhengchi must be shy, and contentedly humming two tigers as he went to work in the company.

Su Zhengchi hugged Mengmeng and sat on the sofa, waiting for Qiuqiu to come over later, he still had things to deal with.

While waiting, Su Zhengchi started to be in a daze.

He found a scary but seemingly good thing... That is, for Mu Feibai, his psychology has undergone a subtle change.

In the past, he said to Mu Feibai: He loves to answer and ignores, avoids and stays far away, avoids too much.

Now he told Mu Feibai that he had gradually accepted the existence of this person, not to mention that he was not as disgusted with his intrusion into his life as before, and even secretly pleased.

And until now, he didn't even have the intention of fleeing, and he didn't know if it was good or bad?

Fortunately, I didn't have long time to think, and Qiuqiu came faster than expected.

She also brought the Satsuma, which weighed more than 100 kilograms.

Mengmeng was very happy when she saw the big dog, and ran over to hug Samo.

"Mengmeng go play with Haha, I'll talk to your father about something."

Although Satsuma has a heart of Erha, he treats children very gently.

One person and one dog played happily, Su Zhengchi occasionally took a look to confirm that it would not hurt Mengmeng, and then seriously talked with Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu came here today mainly for two things.

"I thought about it for a long time last night. Between you and Mr. Mu... why don't you clarify something? The more clarifications, the more chaotic."

As Su Zhengchi's cousin, Qiuqiu knew everything about the relationship between these two people.

In the past, she might have persuaded Su Zhengchi to break up with Mu Feibai quickly so that he could focus on his career.But Su Zhengchi's attitude recently...he may not know it himself, but Qiuqiu, a bystander, can see it clearly.

Facing Qiuqiu's proposal, Su Zhengchi pursed his lips and did not speak.

Qiuqiu sighed and tried to persuade him: "You two were photographed yesterday, and now it's everywhere on the Internet. I don't know if you read Weibo today, it's the two of you."

She paused, and then said: "The video is evidence. If you tell others that you two have nothing to do with each other, no fool will believe it. It's better to deal with it coldly. After a long time, maybe everyone will forget it?"

Contemporary netizens have a lot of forgetfulness, and the current discussion is full of enthusiasm because of the enthusiasm between the two.What about another month?Not for a month, another half a year, a year?

It will always be forgotten after a long time.

At that time, will anyone still remember what happened between Su Zhengchi and Mu Feibai?Maybe Mu Feibai had a new love at that time?

Su Zhengchi's mood was complicated at the moment, but he still felt that what Qiuqiu said made sense.

So finally he nodded in agreement.

After talking about emotional matters, the next step is work.

Because of the recent fire, not only have more scripts been handed to Su Zhengchi, but also too many advertisement invitations.

Qiuqiu handed him a piece of information, "I investigated this campaign endorsement, there is no black history, the product quality problem is OK, and the money given is also very generous... That is, they invited you and Gu Jingyu at the same time... You see if it works, if not we will push it.”

Cutting leeks is one of the favorite things of capitalists.

Su Zhengchi and Gu Jingyu's CP became popular, and many people invited the two of them to endorse or shoot magazines at the same time.Because Su Zhengchi didn't really want to tie up with Gu Jingyu, and was afraid of his embarrassment, he basically refused.

But today's... the endorsement fee is really tempting. With this amount of endorsement fee, it's no problem to save up for the down payment!

Su Zhengchi closed his eyes, struggled for a long time and let out a foul breath, "Forget it, let's not do it."

For a kind man like Gu Jingyu, Su Zhengchi really didn't want to hurt him anymore.In case he accidentally said something he shouldn't have said during the filming, the loss outweighs the gain.

Then it is better not to cooperate, and we can still be friends in private.

"Okay, then I'll help you refuse." Qiuqiu felt it was a pity, but she thought about it again, if her cousin and President Mu got married, would they be short of the endorsement fee?

It just so happened that the advertiser over there called and asked her how she was thinking. Qiuqiu made an excuse and was about to refuse, but then she gasped.

Her eyes were staring like a cat's, and she looked at Su Zhengchi in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Su Zhengchi asked in a low voice.

Qiuqiu moved the phone to the side, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "There said that the endorsement fee will be doubled."

double!There seemed to be a lot of zeros in Su Zhengchi's eyes, and there seemed to be a lot of money floating in front of him, and his whole body was about to float.

This is too generous!

"Pick it up?" Qiuqiu asked him again.

This time Su Zhengchi nodded.

Who can't get along with money?

If you fry cp, you fry cp!

Signing the contract, setting the shooting time... everything went smoothly.

Su Zhengchi rubbed his hands expectantly, during which he had a phone call with Gu Jingyu, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the endorsement.

However, one person was not satisfied.

"I disagree!"

Tyrant Dragon Aotian frowned, with a cold face.