Honey pet sweet wife: BOSS adults are super awesome

"Your unintentional surprise really surprised me. I never thought that I would see things from before, Mo Han, thank you."

Holding the flower, An Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of emotion. Seeing the reddish eye sockets, Jun Mohan gently pinched her cheek.

"If you really thank me, just wipe away your tears and let's move on."

"Okay." An Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, suddenly feeling inexplicably expectant.

"An'an, we have agreed, no matter what you see later, don't cry anymore, otherwise, we will leave right now."

Jun Mohan held her hand, and when he took every step, he immediately stopped, looked at her cautiously, and after listening to his words, An Xiaoxiao tilted her head.

"Did you prepare anything else?"

"If you want to know, you must agree to my request?"

Jun Mohan didn't answer An Xiaoxiao's question, but instead said, the two of them were in the living room, motionless, the Leng Si behind them, and the servants around them, didn't dare to make a sound, fearing that the two of them would be overwhelmed by these things If they quarreled again, they would be the ones who would suffer.

A second passed, An Xiaoxiao suddenly broke into a smile, gently took Jun Mohan's arm, leaned her little head on his shoulder naturally, and said with attachment: "I promise."

"Well, that's good."

When passing the pumpkin cart and walking in, it is another world, colorful and decorated like a children's room.

An Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, and looked at him with jealousy, "Mo Han, I really feel sorry for her. My precious daughter has not been born yet, so she has prepared it in advance."

"Look, is this fun?"

Jun Mohan didn't answer An Xiaoxiao's words, but bent down, picked up a small size from the pile of toys, and handed it to her.

"It's beautiful, but it's a bit old, and the color is a little off. Mo Han, you haven't bought it for a long time, have you?"

An Xiaoxiao said indifferently, flipping the wooden horse with both hands, until she saw the word "An" at the bottom, she was stunned.

Others don't know, but Jun Mohan is too lazy to come out. Every time she signs or writes, she writes her last name, and when she writes the last stroke, she always likes to arouse a little bit of sex. I remember it was because of this at the beginning, Mommy I often talk about her, but she hasn't corrected it anyway. After a long time, she has formed a habit.

Childish and familiar with the brushwork, the familiar surname, all of these formed an idea in An Xiaoxiao's heart.

The toys in this children's room must be her childhood toys.

Holding the wooden horse, An Xiaoxiao hurriedly walked towards the place where the toys were piled up. Seeing her anxious look, Jun Mohan immediately supported her.

"Slow down, be careful not to fall."

"I want to see."

"Don't worry, no one will snatch it for you, but you must not drop the golden beans again, or I will regret preparing these."

Jun Mohan said this on purpose, just to ease An Xiaoxiao's sad mood, for fear that she would really cry.

The footsteps stopped, An Xiaoxiao squatted halfway, looking at those familiar and unfamiliar toys, crystal tears rolled in her eyes, but she still endured it, her shoulders twitched, she looked very pitiful.

"Baby girl, take care of yourself. Don't be like your mommy in the future. If you cry for a long time, you will be ugly."

Jun Mohan touched An Xiaoxiao's stomach, and whispered, every word and every word pierced into her ears, she sniffed, and muttered: "How ugly am I?"

"It's ugly here."

Seeing the hands pointing at her eyes, An Xiaoxiao waved them away without hesitation, "If you think it's ugly, go away."

"An'an, I forgot to tell you, Leng Si is still behind us."

As soon as Jun Mohan's words fell, An Xiaoxiao's body immediately stiffened. Thinking of her tough look just now, she instantly wanted to find a place to sneak in.

Leng Si heard that Young Master Jun dragged him into the water in order to make his wife happy, and touched his nose speechlessly for a moment. Why is there no lower limit every time Young Master Jun encounters his wife?
Unable to see the depression in Leng Si's eyes at all, Jun Mohan held An Xiaoxiao's hand, "Are you going to keep crying, or keep walking?"

"Of course... keep going."

An Xiaoxiao's teeth gritted loudly, her uncomfortable mood eased a lot, and she continued to walk forward.

Seeing this scene, the servant behind him had different eyes.

This legendary wife of the CEO of the Imperial Group is so weird, she cries at every turn and behaves like a child. Could it be that she has a problem with her IQ?

Young Master Jun is even more strange. Didn't everyone say that he is cold-blooded and ruthless?But who was that person who spoke in a coaxing tone just now?
Leng Si scanned the circle with his eyes, and immediately lowered his imaginative eyes just now, and quietly followed behind them. This battle was nothing more than an ancient queen.

Normally, An Xiaoxiao would not let them follow her, but now all her thoughts are behind this castle.

First, Mummy's flowers, then her childhood toys, what will happen next, will Mummy and Daddy still be alive?

But at the scene of the car accident back then, it was impossible for Mommy and Daddy to survive, but who is Jun Mohan? He is not only the high-ranking CEO of the Empire Group, but also the god in An Xiaoxiao's heart. Maybe there will be a miracle?
With this idea in An Xiaoxiao's heart, she looked forward even more, and her steps almost flew away.

"An'an, slow down."

"I……"

Before the word "it's okay" was spoken, An Xiaoxiao saw the worry in Jun Mohan's eyes, and couldn't help but slow down, strongly suppressing the urgent thoughts, followed his footsteps, and walked forward slowly.

"Mum, aren't you surprised?"

Just around the corner, An Xiaoxiao heard her son An Xichen's voice, blinked her eyes, and saw his figure.

"Mommy, it's me."

"You all know?"

An Xichen and Jun Mohan looked at each other, "This is a gift from us."

"Mommy, come here and take a look. I arranged this with my own hands. These, or these, are all for my sister. Help me see what is missing. I will let Daddy buy it tomorrow."

An Xichen took An Xiaoxiao's hand as if offering a treasure, and walked in. Seeing the pink princess room, she smiled.

"Xiaochen really loves his sister very much, he is a good brother."

"I will protect you and my sister well."

"Mommy trusts you."

An Xiaoxiao smiled softly. Seeing Mummy's expression, Xiaochen was a little discouraged. Mummy must have regarded him as a child, but seeing Daddy Jun Mohan's eyes, An Xichen regained his courage.