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Hearing the sound of the door locked, the aunt hurriedly welcomed him out. While taking mu Zehao's coat and briefcase, she asked, "is Mr. eating outside? Shall I go and heat up some food for you? "

"After eating, don't be busy." Mu Zehao shook his head, looked around and said strangely, "where's madam?"

The aunt said, "madam is not feeling well. She went back to the house to have a rest. How about dinner? The young master has already coaxed her to sleep."

"What's going on? where are you not feeling well? Did you see a doctor? Why don't you call me... "

The aunt couldn't answer a series of questions for a moment, and couldn't explain the cause and effect.

Mu Zehao was impatient. When he heard that Qiao Xiaoxiao was not feeling well, he became nervous and hurried upstairs. When he saw the man on the tip of his heart lying in bed and bored with his mobile phone, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at her, her face was a little pale, and his heart could not help hanging up again.

Mu Zehao went to the bed and sat down. He touched Qiao Xiaoxiao's forehead and said with concern, "listen to your aunt say you're not feeling well. What's the matter?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao put down his mobile phone and said weakly, "there was no taste in his mouth in the morning. He especially wanted to eat something sweet and sour. He asked his aunt to wash some grapes. After eating, he had a little stomachache."

Mu Zehao understood the reason as soon as he heard it and blamed painfully: "your constitution is cold. You are still in a special period and eat grapes, a cold fruit. Can you avoid stomachache? Qiao Xiaoxiao, can you take good care of your body? "

"Well, well, I know I'm wrong." Qiao Xiaoxiao lowered his head with a twinkle in his eyes. He was wronged: "people have a stomachache. Don't talk about me. Do I just want to eat grapes?"

Mu Zehao sighed helplessly: "I won't tell you. Lie down for a while. I'll ask my aunt to cook some jujube porridge for you to nourish your stomach."

Qiao Xiaoxiao nodded skillfully, lay on the bed and watched mu Zehao go out.

The red jujube porridge was soon cooked. The hot air curled and the sweet taste spread. Mu Zehao wrapped Qiao Xiaoxiao into a ball with a quilt and held it in his arms. He explored the temperature spoon by spoon to cool it, and then fed it to Qiao Xiaoxiao's mouth. After eating half a bowl, he refused to eat. He made mu Zehao eat the rest. Mu Zehao couldn't beat her. The last bowl of porridge was eaten by two people.

"Well, go to bed."

Mu Zehao put Qiao Xiaoxiao back on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then looked at her for a long time. His eyes hesitated and struggled, and his eyebrows twisted into a word.

Qiao Xiaoxiao raised his hand to smooth his eyebrows and asked softly, "what's the matter? Are you in any trouble? "

Mu Zehao sighed: "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. I have to attend a cooperation meeting, but you're like this now. How can I relax?"

After hearing this, Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing and said, "what big event should happen to me? It doesn't matter to me. I just eat a bad stomach and sleep. Don't worry. Go and tidy up your luggage."

Mu Zehao looked at her and refused to move.

Qiao Xiaoxiao sat up and pretended to be angry: "are you waiting for me to pack your bags? OK, I'll get up. "

"No, no, no, don't move. I'll do it myself." Mu Zehao quickly stopped her from getting out of bed and compromised: "OK, OK, can I listen to you?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao lay down contentedly with a smile on his face, indicating that he was in good condition.

"Well, go to sleep." Mu Zehao got up, bent over, gently kissed her forehead and said intimately, "good night, wife."

Qiao Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and replied, "good night, husband."

After pacifying Qiao Xiaoxiao, mu Zehao gently pulled out the suitcase from the cabinet and began to tidy up his luggage. However, he still hung his wife's body in his heart, thinking about how to do well.

The next day, when mu Zehao set out, Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't wake up, and mu Zehao didn't disturb her. He gently gave her a kiss as a farewell, closed the door and went out. He came to the children, looked at his sleeping baby son, kissed his son's cheek, and then left with his suitcase.

"Have you done what I arranged?"

"Mr. mu, don't you trust me?"

Mu Zehao was in a happy mood and said, "OK, just do it."

Imagine Qiao Xiaoxiao's appearance after receiving the surprise he prepared. Mu Zehao regrets that he can't see it with his own eyes, but Xiao Xiaoxiao must feel his intention. That's enough. In fact, he has not only intention, but also a little bad heart. That's his evil taste.

"Living room boxes, gifts, surprises!"

The SMS ring woke up Qiao Xiaoxiao's sweet dream, which made her very upset. She clicked on the mobile phone screen. When she saw that the sender's remark was my dear husband, the frustration dissipated immediately. She clicked on the SMS, and then couldn't wait to run downstairs to see the large cardboard box in the living room.

When I opened the box, there was a purple in front of me. At first glance, there were all kinds of grape snacks, grape juice, raisins, grape cake and grape sandwich biscuits. The bottom layer was actually two drops of bottled glucose. I couldn't cry or laugh for a moment. When she digested the box of gifts completely, it wouldn't be grape essence.

At this time, the aunt came over with Fenfen and said, "ah, so this is the gift from Mr. to Mrs. ah. Mrs. mentioned that she wanted to eat grapes. Mr. bought so many. Mr. is very kind to Mrs. ah."

Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled, took Fenfen from his aunt's hand, pointed it out to him and said, "do you see if dad is bad? I sent this to my mother. Do you want my mother to drip at home? "

Fenfen didn't quite understand what she said. She just saw her mother laughing and giggling. She reached for the grape cake with her small palm and murmured. She could probably hear what she meant.

Qiao Xiaoxiao brought him the cake, shook it but didn't give it directly to him, and said, "does Fenfen want to eat the cake?"

Fenfen swallowed her saliva, nodded hard, and said vaguely, "want to... Eat... Eat..."

Qiao Xiaoxiao continued to ask, "but the cake is to reward the smart and hard-working baby. Is Fenfen the smart and hard-working baby?"

Fenfen didn't know how to answer. She just stared at the cake.

Qiao Xiaoxiao found out a children's literacy book and said, "when your mother teaches you to read, you should study hard. You can reward snacks for every word you learn?"

Feifen nodded, "OK."

Qiao Xiaoxiao spread out his word book and pointed to the word: "cake."

Fenfen read: "egg... Egg..."

Qiao Xiaoxiao repeated: "cake, that's it. Fenfen wants a cake."

Fenfen looked at the cake with sparkling eyes and blurted out: "cake."

Qiao Xiaoxiao was very happy to see Fenfen pronounce the word cake clearly. He kissed Fenfen and was proud of his son's intelligence and loveliness. Then he did what he said and opened the cake for Fenfen to eat.

Later, when mu Zehao was on a business trip, Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't eat grapes and his body was much better. In his spare time, he held Fenfen to teach him to read and tell him stories. Fenfen also adhered to her mother and refused to follow her aunt at home at night. Her aunt also covered her mouth, laughed and was jealous.

Mu Zehao was worried about his wife and forced all employees of the company to work overtime to improve their work efficiency. Finally, he ended the Cooperation meeting in advance and went home one day earlier than expected. He wanted to surprise Qiao Xiaoxiao. He didn't inform anyone, but he came back secretly.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Qiao Xiaoxiao and Fenfen huddle together on the sofa with snacks and books and sleep soundly. Mu Zehao couldn't smile for a moment. He gently separated the mother and son. First, he took Fenfen back to the children's room, covered the quilt, and then returned to the living room to look at his unconscious wife.

"How can you be like a child?"

Mu Zehao yearn day and night, but make complaints about the "big boy". He also holds up the room and just put it down. Qiao Xiaoxiao opens his eyes. He looks at the Mu TSE ho in front of him and thinks he has read the wrong way, rubbing his eyes.

Qiao Xiaoxiao wondered, "am I dreaming again?"

Mu Zehao almost laughed angrily, pinched her nose and said, "Hey, wake up. What dream? It's me. I'm back. Is that how you greet me?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao's breathing was not smooth. At this time, he reacted and jumped up to hold mu Zehao. He refused to let go for a long time.

Mu Zehao also hugged her and sniffed her breath. The fatigue of many days of work suddenly disappeared: "smile, I miss you. What about you? Do you want to miss me?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao buried his face in his arms and said awkwardly, "don't say whether it's so numb. If you don't want to, I don't want you."

"Lie." Mu Zehao mercilessly exposed her and said, "if you don't want me, who always dreams of me? People say that you have thoughts every day and dreams at night."

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked away, firmly denied that it was himself, and pretended to be a fool: "I don't know, it's not me anyway."

"Well..." Mu Zehao lengthened his voice and said, "it's useless for me to work hard and come back early to surprise someone. I don't know that people don't take me to heart at all. It's sad. I think I'd better go."

"No." Qiao Xiaoxiao hurriedly turned to pull Mu Zehao, but he saw a smile on his face and knew that he had been teased by him again“ Mu Zehao! "

Mu Zehao saw that Qiao Xiaoxiao was a little angry and didn't dare to continue to make trouble. He turned to the topic and said, "yes, my husband went out to bring a gift to his dear wife this time. Guess what?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao refused: "don't guess, you say."

"This is a surprise. How can you not guess?" Mu Zehao insisted: "guess, guess!"

Qiao Xiaoxiao is helpless: "necklace, bag, perfume is always the same?"

Seeing that she didn't guess, mu Zehao proudly announced: "it's all wrong. It's lipstick. Why aren't you happy?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up. He was really surprised, but after mu Zehao took it out and saw the color number of the slogan, the willow eyebrows immediately stood up.

"Mu Zehao, you play with me again!"

Mu Zehao shouted, "my wife, how dare I? I didn't know you like grapes. I bought purple grapes for you. I went to several stores to buy them."

Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't buy it at all: "what ghost color number is this? It's ugly and dead. It's like poisoning."

Mu Zehao looked and didn't see the difference between this lipstick and others. He said, "you didn't apply it. How do you know it's not good-looking? Come and apply it. It might be good-looking."

"If you want to paint, I won't paint." Qiao Xiaoxiao suddenly had an idea, smiled very evil and said, "yes, don't you like this color? You can paint it."

Mu Zehao refused: "are you kidding? I'm a man."

"What's the matter with men? Who stipulates that men can't wear lipstick?" Qiao Xiaoxiao's heart has risen. He holds mu Zehao on his hands and feet and doesn't let go. He has to paint it for him. Mu Zehao is not hiding, nor is he hiding.

Qiao Xiaoxiao saw that it was hard to do so, and used the act of coquetry: "I want to see it, just paint it once, husband, good husband."

Mu Zehao had no choice but to compromise: "just once."

Then mu Zehao closed his eyes and looked like dying. Qiao Xiaoxiao contentedly painted his lips on him, and then stood in front of the mirror to enjoy it. Sure enough, it was like being poisoned. They couldn't help laughing at the same time. Mu Zehao took the opportunity to print several poisoned lip prints on Qiao Xiaoxiao's face.