"Mu family is very important to the national economy, which is the position of the heart. How golden and beautiful, rich and beautiful, it's God's favorite! "

"Oh my God, oh my God! How handsome! What a handsome CEO! I've decided. I'm going to have a baby for him! "

……

"Poof!"

In front of the computer, you read the message of this netizen, and almost a mouthful of milk was sprayed on the computer screen, which was severely restrained, but the throat was choked by the milk, which made you cough!

Whimsical!

Even covet his father!

To give birth to a father?

Is it possible?

You you login account, ten fingers on the keyboard fly, crackling out a few lines.

Arthur: just because you want to sleep with him? This aunt, I kindly remind you that it's daytime, you go to the supermarket to buy a pillow, and dream faster! "

He just replied, but a few seconds later, the netizen who was hated by him angrily retorted, "who are you! I sleep on my God, it's none of your business! A meddler! "

You you twisted his eyebrows, then smiled coldly and said, "my father is muyazhe!"! Of course I'm qualified to say that, hum! Aunt, please give up! My father is famous for his work! "

At the end of this sentence, you you leaned gracefully on the back of the chair, with a languid and comfortable posture.

But in a few tens of seconds, the man returned: "I think it's you who dream, right? Who are you, daddy? Where are the pupils from! Hey! be ill! Muyazhe is your father. I believe it! "

You you picked the eyebrow, but didn't reply to her again, turned off the computer, walked to the floor window, but was in a good mood.

It's nice to see mommy and daddy together in front of the public and see them holding hands!

Originally, the so-called happiness is not too difficult a thing!

……

After returning to China, yunshishi hurried home.

Youyoude's mother came back to China and cooked a table in person. His cooking skills are becoming more and more refined. Compared with the previous cooking skills, it's obviously a higher level.

Yunshishi only tasted the colorful meat he made, and felt that happiness was about to fly to the sky!

God!

It's delicious!

No matter how delicious the food is, it can't compare with her son's cooking!

Yunshishi felt that he was very lucky. He not only had a wonderful son, but also mastered a superb cooking skill and captured her stomach to death!

At the same time, she envied her future daughter-in-law fiercely and tasted the chicken soup made by youyou with tears streaming down her face.

You you sits on one side, looks at mu Yazhe and Mu Yichen, and lowers a row of black lines on his forehead.

"Mommy?"

"Well?"

Cloud poetry looked up at him: "what's the matter? Baby son

Youyou looked at her scornfully, and said in a wordless way, "are you really back from Milan fashion week?"

"Of course."

Yunshi's words are not lost, but youyou frowns and despises the tunnel: "but I think this picture of you eating looks like you escaped from the refugee camp in Africa."

“……”

Yunshi's poetry was stimulated by many factors. Suddenly, he felt that a thousand arrows pierced his heart and complained wrongly: "you you you! Your mouth is poisonous! "

"The truth is always hurtful."

Youyou said mercilessly: "Mommy, I think you are so pitiful. I must have starved to death in my last life when there was a famine."