Chapter 622

Looking at his affectation, Su Murong really had no place to spread fire. He immediately yelled: "you get up quickly, you sleep in bed, I sleep on the sofa."

"No, how can I bear you to sleep on the sofa? Although you are cruel to me, I can't bear to do this to you. Forget it, I'd better sleep on the sofa." Mo Shibei sighed and said solemnly.

Su Murong was so angry that he threw the quilt away, turned around and went back. He said, "then don't talk about it. Go to sleep."

"But I can't sleep." Mo Shibei said weakly at the back.

The change of painting style is so fast that Su Murong has a feeling that he is not too bad. "If you can't sleep, just keep your mouth closed. Don't disturb me to sleep."

Mo Shibei's intention is to make su Murong feel sorry for him, and to make him succeed.

Su Murong thought to herself that she would not be so soft hearted.

Next, Mo Shibei started the broken reading mode again and said, "if you can't sleep, you can't sleep. Well, the big deal is that you'll doze off in the daytime tomorrow, the meeting won't open, and two important contracts won't be signed. Forget it, you'd better sleep at home tomorrow. It's no big deal. It's OK. Let's just say that, I won't go to work tomorrow, Let those silly birds wait... "

"Murong, you must have a good sleep. Although I'm sore and sore all over, I'll be satisfied as long as I watch you sleep comfortably. I won't go to work tomorrow. Anyway, you didn't say you can't go to bed during the day... "

Su Murong only felt that if he continued to listen to him, he would soon be schizophrenic.

"If you let people know that the president of Mo's is like a Baba who likes to read and talk in private, will the newspaper sell well?" Su Murong finally couldn't help it.

"If they want to think that way, it's better to let them know if the great CEO can't even go to bed. It's going to sell more." Mo Shibei doesn't admit defeat at all.

Su Murong was choked by Mo Shibei and couldn't say a word. She tossed and turned in bed for a long time. She simply covered her head with a quilt and didn't listen.

However, Mo Shibei's voice was just like magic. It still came into his ears and made people upset.

Half an hour later, Su Murong and Mo Shibei were lying on the same bed. Mo Shibei smirked with pride, but he heard Su Murong's warning voice ring again and said, "I said, let's cover our quilts separately. Don't come here."

"Well, this bed is a lot more comfortable than the sofa." Mo Shibei seriously expressed his emotion.

After hearing this, Su Murong rolled his eyes again. Can he pretend to be like that again.

After Mo Shibei's toss, Su Murong no longer had the strength to go on, turned over, wrapped up in a quilt and was about to sleep.

Wake up the next day, let Su Murong anger is exuberant, when he has got into the quilt of Mo Shi North, and he hugged tightly.

"Mo Shibei, you are not allowed to come here. What's the matter with you?" Su Murong asked.

Mo Shibei just woke up and said, "it's like my quilt. Wife, why do you want to come in at night?"

Su Murong fixed his eyes on it. I don't know when my pure blue quilt has reached the foot of the bed, but what they are sleeping with is the quilt Mo Shibei took from the sofa.

Su Murong quickly wanted to get up, but Mo Shibei pressed one leg on the bed, and then said vaguely: "lie for another five minutes."

Su Murong choked a big stomach in the morning, where there is the mind to continue to sleep, without saying a word, he threw away Mo Shibei and went into the bathroom barefoot.

Mo Shibei put his hand under his head and listened to the sound of running water from the bathroom. His smile became more and more obvious. In the early morning, he began to sing leisurely.

"Good morning, Dad, good morning, mom."

As soon as Su Murong and Mo Shibei came down the stairs, they heard Xiaoyue calling cleverly below. While Wang Ma was sharing the bread, she saw two people coming out at the same time, and her smile became more and more intense.

Su Murong has learned to be cheeky now. She has already explained what she should explain, but they don't listen. Su Murong has no choice but to let them go.

At the dinner table, Mo Shibei is still winking at Su Murong, but Su Murong ignores them all.

Because there are two children here, Su Murong doesn't have to be stiff faced. After dinner, he will send his children to school directly. Because there is an Olympic mathematics competition today, the school is specially open to the public. All parents of the children participating in the competition can go in.

As a child of Mo Shibei, Xiaoyang naturally attracted attention from all aspects as soon as she came into the classroom. Even Xiaoyue took a half day holiday specially for the reason that she could set an example by her brother to stimulate her interest in learning.

When Su Murong saw the written reason, he was stunned for a while, and then he was too sad to laugh and let him go.

Before entering the arena, Su Murong specially checked Xiaoyang's pencil case and comforted him with sincere words: "don't have too much mental pressure, just play normally."

Xiao Yang is stubborn to raise his head, looking at Mo Shi North, a face seriously said: "I will get the first."

"Go ahead and work hard." Mo Shibei nodded approvingly.

Su Murong wanted to hold Xiaoyang, but the latter swaggered into the examination room. Su Murong's eyes have been following Xiao Yang to take a seat, and then he said to Mo Shibei with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you so strict with your children? Just a child, is it so important to be the first

"I don't care about the children in the north. Naturally, they are no worse than others." Mo Shibei said confidently.

After hearing this, Su Murong is full of black lines. Where does he get his self-confidence.

"Although that's what I said, it's no doubt that you're putting more pressure on the child. What if the exam is tense because of this pressure." Su Murong doesn't agree with Mo Shibei's way of education. She has really encountered this kind of tension before. "You don't know, when I was in school, another good friend was easy to be nervous in the exam. She had good grades, but the exam was a mess."

"That can only show that the ability to resist pressure is too poor. My children in Mo Shibei can't have this kind of problem." Mo Shibei's tone was just the same, and he looked like "Laozi is the best in the world".

Su Murong turns a white eye and knows that he can't continue to communicate with Mo Shibei. He takes Xiaoyue to the side and looks at Xiaoyang's head all the time. Su Murong's heart also rises.

The examination room was quiet, but there were many anxious parents outside. Xiaoyue obviously didn't feel the tense atmosphere, and knew nothing about the dispute between Su Murong and Mo Shibei.

She tried to comfort Su Murong, said: "brother so powerful, will be great, test first."

"Yes, Xiaoyue is right. My brother is always the best."

Su Murong thinks that this is a very serious problem. Even Xiaoyue feels the importance of being number one, which is not a good thing.

"Whether my brother is the first in the exam or not, he will always be the best in our hearts, right, Xiaoyue?"

While Mo Shibei can't hear it, Su Murong begins to be persuasive. She doesn't want her two children to be so competitive.

Xiaoyue's face is muddled, as if she doesn't understand. She tilts her head and asks naively, "why can't my brother take the first place?"

This question asked Su Murong, but looking at Xiaoyue's innocent face, Su Murong could only explain: "I just said that there is a possibility that my brother may take the first, or the second, or the third, or the fourth. These are all possible."

Su Murong doesn't know if Xiaoyue can understand her. She tries to make her words very simple. Xiaoyue nods her head slightly after listening to her words. She seems to know nothing about it.

Su Murong thought that his words had been effective, and finally he had a smile on his face, but Xiaoyue's next sentence almost choked Su Murong to death.

"But I think my brother will be the first. My brother will only be the first." Xiaoyue said with a smile, her small eyes are full of worship for Xiaoyang.

Su Murong wanted to die of a head bump. After talking with her for a long time, it was all in vain.

"Well, Mo Shibei, your education is really in place!" In the end, Su Murong could not help but give up the idea.

But Xiaoyue still didn't quite understand, with a reluctant expression, she asked, "Mom, why do you think my brother can't get the first place?"

"I just said, it's possible!" Su Murong thinks that it is clear that she is looking for something to do for herself. How can a two-year-old understand so much? She regards Xiaoyue as Xiaoyang.

"Yes, my brother will be the first."

As it happens, Mo Shibei is also coming this way. Su Murong is a little weak and has to compromise.

Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly bent into crescent shape, smiling and patting her hands, repeatedly said: "yes, my brother will get the first."

Su Murong nodded and said, "yes, I will take the first place."

"What do you say, so happy." When Mo Shi came to the north, he heard Su Murong's last words, with a thought-provoking smile in his eyes.

Su Murong had no time to stop, Xiaoyue said with a smile: "my mother and I both think that my brother will be the first!"

"Oh, really?"

Although Mo Shibei is answering Xiaoyue's question, he looks at Su Murong with an expression of disbelief.

Su Murong doesn't want to waste too much time on this issue. She has been unable to continue to communicate with Mo Shibei, so she directly opened the topic and asked, "you don't work today."

"I said that last night. Let those silly birds wait." Mo Shibei said with a smile.

Su murongdun suddenly, together with this guy from the beginning to the end is playing himself, said that today does not go to work, does not have a meeting, does not sign the contract, originally this is true, but the reason is to participate in Xiaoyang's competition, and she has half a cent relationship!