The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

When Si Zheng received the phone call from the housekeeper, he performed a powerful deduction of what it means to be confused.

It wasn't until the housekeeper called his name several times that Si Zheng came back to his senses.

"You said that Mr. Mu asked you to prepare a gift, and he is going to a friend's house for dinner on the Mid-Autumn Festival??"

After confirming again and getting an affirmative answer, the corners of Si Zheng's mouth almost reached his ears.

Still need to think?

Does Mu Xiao have any friends?Even if there was, Mu Xiao would never go to other people's house for a meal during the big festivals. Even though he and Si Zheng have been friends for so many years, he never went to Si Zheng's house during the festival.

People who usually don't like socializing, now suddenly understand the world and know how to bring gifts to other people's homes?

Little Momo, you are really talented!

Such an abnormal incident once again proved the importance and specialness of Yan Mo to Mu Xiao, so Si Zheng naturally did not dare to neglect.

He decided to personally check for Young Master Xiao, after all, this is Young Master Xiao's first visit to Yan's house, impression points are very important.

The butler was naturally happy to be arranged by someone else, even if Si Zheng told him not to leak the news, the butler agreed without hesitation.

You don't have to worry about running errands yourself, if you have ready-made credit, you are a fool if you don't pick it up!
Yan Mo was a little confused.

Because she never brought a boy home, and it was still during the holidays.

Although Yan Mo thinks that she and Mu Xiao are just a normal relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, and they are not particularly familiar with each other, but after all, they live under the same roof.

She was always a little guilty.

Fortunately, Mu Xiao's body has not yet recovered, so it can be justified.

"Father," Yan Mo dialed her father's phone, coquettishly in a soft voice, "Are you still asleep?"

When Father Yan heard his daughter's voice, even though he was already lying on the bed, he immediately recovered.

First, he angrily blamed the little heartless man for not going home to accompany his old man for several days, and then he couldn't help but care about his favorite jewel after he couldn't even say a few words.

Although the daughter is already an adult with the ability to live independently, in the eyes of her father, she will always be a child who will never grow up.

As long as the daughter is not around, the father will inevitably worry all day long.

Worried about the child not eating on time, worried that she was exhausted from working overtime, and worried that she would be wronged outside.

No wonder it is said that the daughter is the lover of the father in his previous life.

It is also because of her father's love and favor that until now, Yan Mo still calls her father "Dad" instead of "Dad" coquettishly.

What she didn't know was that every time she opened her mouth and heard this address, Father Yan wished to pluck the stars from the sky and give them to her.

"Dad, I'm going to bring a friend home for dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival. He's sick and temporarily blind, and his family isn't around, so I invited him back together. You don't mind?"

Father Yan was originally a kind-hearted person. Hearing what his daughter said, how could he refuse?
So, after getting the permit and invitation letter, Mu Xiao came to visit in such a well-dressed manner.

Well, his attire is really generous and decent.

Yan Mo was driving the car, and took the time to sneak a glance at the passenger seat, she looked like a human, not bad!
What surprised Yan Mo even more was that Mu Xiao wore a suit and a bow tie in a very solemn manner for what was supposed to be the most common household meal.

Before going out, Yan Mo kindly reminded her that there was no need to be so serious.

But Young Master Ren Xiao only replied calmly: "You must have the minimum respect for your elders."

Okay, you're always right in everything you say, but you're a little ignorant, so Yan Mo immediately shut up.

It has to be said that the iron gray suit was worn on Mu Xiao's clothes hanger-like body, which made him more and more graceful.

The light color makes Mu Xiao's face look softer. Of course, if there is a little more smile on that handsome face, it will be more approachable.

After parking the car, Yan Mo walked briskly towards the gate.

After walking a few steps away, she realized that Mu Xiao hadn't followed, so she walked back carrying gift bags of all sizes.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been home for a few days, I'm so excited. Come on, let's go straight ahead now, uh... You should go about ten steps first, and I'll see if there is any gap in the distance."

Because of Mu Xiao's physical condition, and Yan Mo couldn't spare his arm to hold Mu Xiao, she could only use words to command remotely.

"Momo is back!" Aunt Zhang, wearing an apron, pushed open the door from the inside and walked up quickly.

He took the things in Yan Mo's hand casually, and said angrily: "You child, every time you come back, you buy a lot of things. When you look back, be careful that your father scolds you again."

Yan Mo smiled, and held Aunt Zhang's arm affectionately: "I didn't buy anything, I'm working as a coolie for others today."

Only then did Aunt Zhang notice Mu Xiao who was standing beside her, and hurriedly greeted her warmly.

"This is Mr. Mu, right? Hello! Please come in! I heard that you are coming, and Momo specially listed some of your favorite dishes. Try it later to see if it suits your taste."

Such thoughtful hospitality is also done with heart.

It's a pity that when he arrived at Mu Xiao's place, he didn't feel flattered. He just smiled and said, "I'm bringing you trouble."

Although a little alienated, but also polite.

Yan Mo smiled apologetically at Aunt Zhang, and Aunt Zhang nodded understandingly, and went in to continue her work.

To Mu Xiao's surprise, Father Yan actually cooked the food himself.

He thought that the head of a large family would not step into the kitchen, even if he was drinking tea and watching TV at home, he would not cook.

After setting Mu Xiao up, Yan Mo said in a low voice, "Sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to say hello to Dad, and I'll be out right away."

After speaking, she ran away in a flash. Hearing her cheerful steps, Mu Xiao couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Father! I'll help you!"

At this time, Yan Mo was no longer capable as a professional woman in the past, she was a young girl, her ponytail was tied back and forth as she ran, and she looked full of vitality.

Father Yan was also wearing an apron, frying hairtail.

Hearing his daughter's voice, he quickly blocked the steaming oil pan with his body: "You don't need your help, you can go out with your friends, there is Aunt Zhang here! Go away, and be careful not to let the hot oil splash."

Yan Mo turned a deaf ear, lying on her father's back coquettishly: "No, I just want to be with my father."

Knowing that the child has a sweet mouth, he must be trying to make himself happy again, but Father Yan is willing to drink this cup of honey.

"Okay, okay, how old are you, and you still look like a child. Hurry up and let Mr. Mu stay by himself, how impolite! By the way, call your brother by the way and see how long they have left just came back."

Yan Mo agreed, and walked out of the living room to make a phone call.

Sitting on the sofa, Mu Xiao was as quiet as a statue. If he didn't take a sip of water from the cup occasionally, he would really be suspected of being a model in the window.

At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps, and then a soft little hand was placed on the back of Mu Xiao's hand.

The soft touch feels like there are no bones, and the skin it touches is so delicate.

Mu Xiao's hand trembled almost invisibly, he didn't dare to use force, for fear that he might accidentally hurt this little thing.

"Are you babe?"

I heard from Yan Mo before that their family has an adopted little sister who is only two years old this year.

Hearing his name, the little guy nodded vigorously, and grinned brightly.

Mu Xiao couldn't see, so he didn't know that Beibei had already answered his question.

It's just that he has never had the experience of being alone with children, let alone how to communicate with such a young child.

Beibei looked at this handsome uncle curiously, and thought he was very good-looking.

Although it was the first time they met, Beibei didn't recognize her at all, she was just a little unhappy, why didn't the handsome uncle seem to like her very much? ?

Otherwise why not play with her, not talk to her?

Both the big and the small were in a dazed state, and they just didn't move in such embarrassment, but they held two hands with very different sizes, and they didn't let go.

When Yan Mo came back from the phone call, what she saw was such a dumbfounding scene.

"Oh, baby Yan! Are you awake? Come here and let my sister hug you, and see if you have gained weight."

Beibei can speak when she is ten months old, and everyone in the family can call her, and her pronunciation is still very clear.

Because of the strong desire for language expression, the little guy actually tells a lot at home, and he likes to tell people stories when he has nothing to do.

Don't look at her young age, she has a big heart.

I usually watch a lot of TV, and learned a lot from those series, sometimes I talk like a little adult.

"I won't let you hug me!" Not only did Bei Bei not walk towards Yan Mo, but she even shrank into Mu Xiao's arms.

Mu Xiao stretched his arms reflexively as the limp little body leaned over, but he didn't dare to pick up the little guy rashly.

It's so soft, there's no way to start!

Yan Mo pretended to be angry, and blew her beard and stared at Beibei: "What do you mean!? It's been a few days since my sister hasn't come back, so you won't get along with me??"

Beibei quickly took a peek at Yan Mo, pouted her mouth, "Hmph! Anyway, I don't want you to hug me!"

Yan Mo immediately put her hands in front of her eyes, and pretended to cry: "Woooooo... Beibei doesn't like my sister anymore, my sister is so sad! I am so sad that I am about to die!"

No matter how smart a child is, he still can't see through the tricks of adults at such a young age.

So the innocent Beibei got anxious, forgot that she was going to continue to be arrogant, and ran over to hug Yan Mo's legs.

"Bebe likes sister! Bebe likes sister! Don't die!!"

What is death, and how can a two-year-old really understand it?

But her instinct is very bad, and everyone said that her mother died, and she would never see her mother, so Beibei knew that death meant separation.

She doesn't want to be separated from her sister!

Using tricks to lure her sister over, Yan Mo finally got her wish and hugged Beibei.

As if to collect the debt, he kissed Beibei's small face several times, and was satisfied.

"Cheating a two-year-old child feels a sense of accomplishment?" Mu Xiao's voice was filled with a deep smile.

To be honest, he has never seen such a shameless Yan Mo.

At least in front of Mu Xiao, Yan Mo has always been calm, wise, virtuous, and kind.

Although she couldn't see it, Mu Xiao could guess that Yan Mo was a modern woman with a noble, elegant and stylish image, a combination of a typical OL and a socialite.

But seeing her childish side today, Yan Mo still acted like a baby to Yan's father, this brought quite a shock to Mu Xiao's heart.

He suddenly felt a little itchy, and wanted to see Yan Mo's true state of complete relaxation.

When Si Zheng called, Yan Mo was stacking blocks with Beibei, and the atmosphere in the living room was very good.

"How is it? Is Papa Yan still satisfied with you?" Si Zheng couldn't stop gossip when he opened his mouth.