Mu Jiyun is synonymous with a poker bag. Xiao Xuanxuan couldn't help but roll his eyes when he looked at his father's red sports car. Can't this man keep a low profile? It doesn't matter if he grows enchanting, even the car has to be so dazzling, it doesn't look like his mommy's cold personality at all, no wonder the two of them have not been together until now.

The bodyguard opened the door, and Mu Jiyun put his son in and fastened the seat belt without any trouble. The movement was smooth, and it was naturally not like doing this kind of thing for the first time.

"You don't need to follow, I'll drive over by myself." Young Master Mu gave the order lightly, but his eyes never left the little person.

"Master, I'll follow it alone!" Luo Hao said in a low voice. He has existed for the young master since he was a child. In order to protect Mu Jiyun, he has been working hard to train himself and dare not relax for one day. He knows how many people are looking down at him in this position of the young master, and if they are not paying attention, they will take away opportunities for those who are interested.

"Okay! Follow if you want to follow!" Mu Jiyun didn't make it difficult for him. He knew that if Luo Hao was not allowed to follow him, he would not be at ease. In fact, he never regarded him as a bodyguard for Luo Hao, and always treated him. Treated as a brother, so sometimes what he says to him is not very tough.

Maybe because it wasn't the weekend, there were not many customers in KFC, but Mu Dashao's graceful figure and sculptural handsome appearance attracted everyone's attention.

Mu Jiyun ignored the warm eyes cast on him, and quickly locked the position with a glance, and put his son carefully on the seat.

"Son, can I sit here by myself? Daddy go and order food." Mu Jiyun bent his slender body and asked his son for advice in a low voice.

"Well, I'm not afraid." He is not only not afraid, but also inexplicably excited? You know, Mommy rarely brings him to eat these, because she always says these are junk food.

But Master Mu doesn't know! So after a long time, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he thought of his own words. His son is more powerful than him!

The meals were ordered quickly. They were all things the little guy wanted to eat. Of course, there was a small accident. The waiter always looked at him in a daze, making him almost want to curse, but he was well-trained. Suppressed.

"Is it so delicious?" Mu Jiyun couldn't help but chuckle as he watched his son's gorging appearance, and that gentle appearance immediately killed a large piece of it.

"It's delicious, Mommy didn't bring me here, saying it was junk food." Xiao Xuanxuan said vaguely.

"Uh!..." Young Master Mu was uncomfortable again by his son's words. Knowing that it was junk food, this kid even asked him to take him over to eat. Doesn't this clearly harm him? Ok! For the little guy's happiness, he didn't care.

He is now more and more wanting to know what kind of woman his little wife is, and what is the reason for her cold personality, and what makes her willing to give birth to a son for him but never Have you ever thought about making mothers depend on your sons? Is it because of what you said back then?

When he was forced to marry by his parents, he had a lot of emotions in it, so his ruthlessness was not just directed at her, but she just happened to be the object of his venting anger, and he himself also wondered whether he was at that time. Too arbitrary.Based on his understanding of his parents, this incident should have a lot to do with him (her).

But he is such a proud person, so even if he was wrong, he didn't think about trying to redeem his words. Since he didn't want to face it, he just ignored it. For so many years, he has never paid attention to this nominal wife, let alone remembered. How can she grow up, whether she is beautiful or delicate, he still lives his life as he pleases, and no woman can truly make him want to understand and fall in love from the bottom of his heart.

\"Uncle, don't you want to eat it?\" This uncle screams really refreshingly, he just doesn't call this man daddy, he is the best at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or how could his mother not see him Where is the evil factor coming?

\"You can eat it yourself! I don't like to eat these kids' snacks.\" Mu Jiyun turned his thoughts back and frowned slightly. Maybe the woman was right, this is some junk food.

Cut! Where can adults understand the world of children? Don't their children also not understand the way of thinking of adults? What seems delicious to them becomes food with no nutritional value in the mouths of adults. But he didn't bother to take care of it.Now he has to eat it, and he has to say goodbye to these delicious foods before Mommy comes back.

If Mu Jiyun knew what Xiao Xuanxuan was thinking now, he wouldn't know how he would react.He would be thundered again or laugh at him.Anyway, no matter what the situation is, I believe that there will be no subsequent series of accidents that will make him dumbfounded.

As soon as he walked out of KFC, Luo Hao drove the car over, and Mu Jiyun's phone rang at this time. He glanced at the caller ID and thought about it before pressing the connect button.

"Hey! Floating, what's the matter?" Putting the little guy in his hand into the car, he also got into the car.

"Mu, I miss you, let's have dinner together tonight!" The other party's voice was so charming that it softened to the bone, but who Shao Mu is, a master in love, so he has no influence on him.

"Tonight?" Mu Jiyun couldn't help but glance at his son. He didn't know why. He just felt a little strange in his heart. On the other hand, Xiao Xuanxuan seemed to be unaffected at all. He sat peacefully. In fact, his little boy The ears stood up at the moment they heard the woman's name. Don't blame him! This woman's name is often associated with his father, and it is very difficult for him to ignore it.

He must take advantage of Mommy’s absence to help her remove all the women around his daddy. It doesn’t matter if this man is his daddy or not, but since Mommy likes him, then he has to help her. He snatched it back.

"You promised to accompany me last night, can't you forget it." Lin Piaoran acted softly, because she knew how attractive her soft voice was to men.

"Okay then! I'll pick you up tonight." Look, isn't Young Master Mu being charmed by her right now? She has her own set of methods for men.

"Master, are we going back to the company or the villa." Luo Hao asked for instructions as soon as he hung up the phone. Although he also wanted to know when his young master had such an old son, he chose to remain silent. , Because he always knows when he knows to let him know.

"Send me back to the company first! Then you will take the young master back to the villa. I will go back later tonight. You will let Ma Wu take care of him first, and by the way, pick two people with better skills to protect his safety. "Originally, he wanted to go back after work. After all, he was afraid that the little guy would be unaccustomed to the new environment, but he promised Lin Piaoran to accompany her last night, so he could only give the little guy to Luo Hao. .

"Understood, Master, I will arrange it, don't worry!" Luo Hao is actually a cold person, he hasn't talked much, and he won't provoked topics unless necessary.

"Yeah! You do things, I don't have to worry about coming all the time. You can find a designer to get a children's room by the way! You must use the best materials." He loosened his tie a little, the weather is really not Generally hot.

"Okay, but which one would be better?" Luo Hao really didn't dare to make his own claim, knowing that his boss is often a beast! I often bring different women back. If the room is not well arranged, I am accidentally bumped into by the little guy. Isn't this teaching the child bad?

"Just the one next to my study! That one has plenty of sunshine." Mu Jiyun said after a moment of thought, Luo Hao finally understood, what's more, there is plenty of sunshine! That's because the room is far away from his own bedroom. Is it good? He is embarrassed to say it, but he can only think about it, but he dare not really tell it. After all, he is not the boss!