After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 1259 He prefers Daddy
If the daughter really likes it, it is not impossible to change it.

Zhao Chumian lowered her head, "If you want to get this dress, do you want to practice the piano obediently tomorrow?"

"want!"

With her daughter's assurance, Zhao Chumian patted her head, "Go eat some fruit, Mommy will call your Uncle Yan."

Send the blueprints for her to use.

"it is good."

Every time there is something they want, the children are very well-behaved.

Obediently go to the coffee table to eat the fruit brought by Secretary Zhang.

She picked up her phone and sent a message to Yan Fanzhou.

Soon, there was a call from there.

"Xiao Chuchu..."

The tone as always.

Zhao Chumian was used to it.

"Is it okay?" She asked directly, "Qiui likes it very much."

"Quiet likes it very much, you don't need to do it, I will send someone to make it for her, but I have a condition..." Yan Fanzhou is sitting in the office at the moment, with his two-year-old son Yan Mu sitting on his lap.

Mumu took the bottle and drank it.

"what?"

condition?Conditions are still needed, she might as well let the company's employees do it.

Yan Fanzhou asked, "Quietly going to kindergarten on September 9st, which kindergarten does she go to?"

"Of course, go to the best kindergarten." Zhao Chumian was puzzled, "Yan Fanzhou, what do you want to do?"

"Let my son go to be a classmate with Quiet..."

"He's only two years old."

"You can go to school at the age of two." Yan Fanzhou rubbed his son's head, "Honey, do you want to be a classmate with Sister Qiaoqiao?"

"I want to..." Grandma's male voice came.

Although Yan Fanzhou is unreliable.

But he's pretty solid as a father.

After Xi Ximeng gave birth to Mumu, she was rarely seen.

Mumu grew up by Yan Fanzhou's side.

In the past two years, Yan Fanzhou didn't even socialize much, and since he had a son, he would often accompany him.

Like a loving father.

Everyone changed their opinion of Yan Fanzhou.

It's just this bastard...

"Don't you think it's too young to go to kindergarten at the age of two?" Zhao Chumian got up.

Quietly biting the grape, followed her turn, "I don't want to be a classmate with him!"

Zhao Chumian closed the door and went out, "Yan Fanzhou, I have said many times, my daughter will not marry your son!"

Yan Fanzhou said in a playful tone, "Your childhood sweetheart, you need to cultivate your relationship from an early age...you will develop it later when you grow up."

Childhood sweetheart!

Sibling love!
Zhao Chumian leaned against the wall, "You know it's impossible, my husband has a lot of opinions on you."

I hate Yan Fanzhou so much.

And let his son be his son-in-law.

Impossible.

"As long as they have a good relationship, Sheng Xifang will agree. As for the skirt, consider it a gift from my son to your daughter..."

"You're a psychopath!" Zhao Chumian supported his forehead, "Mumu might not like it either! Don't impose your own ideas on the children."

She was crazy to argue with Yan Fanzhou.

If he couldn't get it, he made his son her son-in-law.

What do you think?

What brain circuit?

"He really likes to be quiet..." Yan Fanzhou looked down at his son, "Isn't it? Mumu."

"Yes. Quietly is so beautiful!"

Children who drink milk say this.

Zhao Chumian hung up the phone.

She must have been crazy about work just now.

She hung up the phone and went back to the office.

Quietly stared at her with big eyes, "Mummy, Mumu wants to be my classmate..."

She shook her head, "I'm older than him, not in the same class..."

Zhao Chumian walked over, "Mummy doesn't know..."

Yan Fanzhou is too naive.

Who said that childhood sweethearts will like each other if they have feelings, and they will be together when they grow up?

Watch too many TV shows.

She respects her husband's wishes, and Sheng Xifang doesn't like to have anything to do with Yan Fanzhou.

Except Sheng Slowly.

On the other side, Mumu hiccupped, sat on Yan Fanzhou's lap, and turned to his mobile phone, "Sister Quiet..."

Yan Fanzhou rubbed his head, "It's not you quietly."

He just called Luo Bicheng and asked him to arrange to make a small skirt for Quiet.

His son, of course, is the little prince.

Mu Muxiao tugged at his tie, "Daddy..."

"Hey, if you have a present, Daddy will take you to see Qiaoqiao." Yan Fanzhou rubbed his head.

The son was born very similar to him, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes and a distant head, his small appearance seemed to be carved out of him.

Since he was born, he has liked this little kid very much.

It doesn't matter who his mother is.

Just because this is my baby!

Yan Fanzhou likes to rub his hair and pinch his face.

Milk whirring.

Not cute.

"En!" Mumu nodded cutely, "Daddy, I'm going to school..."

"Why, don't you want to go?" Yan Fanzhou stood holding him on his lap, "Your father, I started studying when I was two years old."

"Yes..." Grandma Mu Mu nodded, "I'm going! Go to school..."

Go to school?
Yan Fanzhou pinched his face, "Men can't say double words, you don't need to be cute."

"Oh..." Xiao Mumu lowered her eyelids, "I remember..."

Since he was a child, he was the only one who accompanied him, and there was no mommy.

The son is very dependent on him.

Also very obedient.

Yan Fanzhou picked him up, "Do you want to see Mommy?"

Mu Mu looked at him with big eyes, not knowing whether to say yes or no.

He doesn't like Mommy, but he wants Mommy very much.

Very confused.

His cute little hands are facing each other, and his little mouth is pouting.

"Then don't go."

"Will Mommy miss me?" Mumu lowered her head and lay in his arms, "Daddy..."

"She... probably won't."

"Oh……"

Mumu's little heart was a little disappointed, and her little hands suddenly hugged Yan Fanzhou's neck tightly.

Other children have parents.

He only has dad.

Mommy rarely appeared in his memory.

Even if it does appear...

Very vague.

Besides, Mommy is so fierce.

Not cute at all.

He prefers Daddy.

With Daddy.

a few days later.

After Zhao Chumian finished the meeting, he went out from the meeting room and heard the sound of playfulness.

The other secretaries came forward immediately, "It's Mr. Yan and his son who are here."

"I see……"

Zhao Chumian walked into the lounge. Two children were sitting together watching cartoons. There was a huge white box next to it. The big bow seemed to be taken apart, but it was not completely removed.

Yan Fanzhou crossed her long legs, looking at the children with narrowed phoenix eyes.

When she entered, her phoenix eyes quickly fell on her, "Xiao Chuchu..."

"Can you change your address?" Zhao Chumian was speechless.

"Beginning."

Zhao Chumian walked over and asked, "How long have you been watching?"

"Two ten minutes."

"Quietly." She became serious.

Zhao Qingyan raised her head and opened her hands, "Mommy, hug..."

At this time, acting like a baby is the best way to use it.

Mommy can't stand her acting like a baby.

Zhao Chumian picked her up, "You can't watch electronic products for too long every day, it's not good for your eyes."

"It's only been 20 minutes, you're too strict with her..." Yan Fanzhou's gang spoke quietly.

Zhao Chumian glanced at him, "What do you know!"

(End of this chapter)