The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He did not show too much emotion in the eyes of Moxier. It was faint, like a fog, and there was no hot thing. It was only after the sight turned to her, it was a little unconsciously falling on her. Long.

Qing Muchen raised his watch and deliberately paid attention to the next time, a total of nearly one minute.

A man's gaze stayed on a woman for nearly a minute. What it means, Qing Muchen is very clear.

Mommy Mo is also on the side, looking over the side and looking at the face of Qing Muchen, who seems to be not very good-looking, wants to interrupt the sitting Moxier and Mo Yan.

If the words have not yet been exported, Qing Muchen suddenly walked over to the table.

I didn’t care that there were so many people on the scene, and I stood behind Moxier, picking her up and placing her in the unmanned seat on her other side. She replaced her and sat between her and Mo Yan. .

A handful of juice that Moxier just drank was taken over, and no matter what she had drunk, Qing Muchen took a clean drink.

"I don't like such sour things!" The cup was thrown aside and he gave his opinion.

"It doesn't matter, this is not for you anyway." Moxier poured a glass of white water to him.

Qing Muchen's face is black again.

When Moxier didn't see it, he poured a glass of juice and continued to drink.

I drank two, and turned my eyes to ink, and changed the coldness of the previous face of Qing Muchen. Her face regained her smile. "It's very fresh, I like it very much!"

Ink's lips squinted at the corner, and turned his head over his head, his eyes glanced in the direction of Qing Muchen.

The chill on the face of Qing Muchen is very heavy, and it is so fast that it can be frozen into ice.

His hand held the cup tightly, and the five fingers continued to shrink, and the roots were particularly obvious under the light.

The atmosphere of the restaurant was warm before the summer morning, and after a word by Moxier, it suddenly turned into ice and snow.

Even the mother standing next to me felt this coldness.

Looked at this, and looked at that, Mommy coughed softly, and she knew how to look at the face and began to dominate the Moxier. "Xier, my mother today prepared a C-style taste for Muchen. Soup, you go out!"

This is to ease the atmosphere and indirectly draw the distance between the daughter and the son-in-law.

Moxier and Qingmuchen did not know how long it took, although Mama mother believed that Qingmuchen would be the most worthy person to rely on, but there was always a running-in process in the early stage.

Moxier did not want to serve anything for Qing Muchen.

However, in front of her parents, she did not want to show her face.

My own marriage, good or bad, Moxier does not want any third party to worry about himself.

"Okay." Calm down his face, change the previous coldness, stand up, she is happy to walk into the kitchen.

Helping Qing Muchen to have a soup, she even helped him to pour a glass of water before continuing to eat.

Just, it is white water.

She felt that Qing Muchen was so disgusted with the things that Mo Yan sent, the cherries that were airlifted, and should not try again.

He is so cold, he should like things like white water.

Qing Muchen’s face was a bit stinky, but he didn’t say anything.

The atmosphere has been a bit weird for a meal.

This kind of atmosphere has been used since the meal has not officially begun to end.