The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

When Zhao Junyu returned home, Mrs. Zhao was holding her child to put her to sleep. Her originally well-maintained face was full of haggard at that moment, and her body was obviously dusty and she had just landed and hadn't had time to rest.

Zhao Junyu's original square steps suddenly stopped, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his chest rose and fell unconsciously.

Before he could say anything, Mrs. Zhao had already rushed towards him with her child in her arms. Her look of asking for guilt was enough to force people to take half a step back.

Mrs. Zhao asked Zhao Junyu where Xu Jingru had gone, and the man answered lightly. Just as he said before, he sent Xu Jingru to a local nursing home.

As soon as she finished speaking, a trace of panic and anger flashed in Mrs. Zhao's eyes. She hugged the child tightly, with an obvious tremor in her voice.

"You sent Xu Jingrou to a nursing home? You are quite brave! She is our daughter-in-law, how could you do such a thing?"

Mrs. Zhao's voice was filled with obvious blame and disappointment.

Zhao Junyu's face froze slightly, and he was somewhat confused about his mother's thoughts.

"Didn't you want to go to Muliuko in the first place?"

Zhao Junyu asked rhetorically.

If it weren't for what Xu Jingrou did, how could Mrs. Zhao suddenly appear at home in the United States?

"The United States is not our territory. Who will be responsible if something goes wrong here?"

Mrs. Zhao pointed at Zhao Junyu angrily,

"I haven't even asked you why you have to come to the United States? You have just found your original ambition."

Zhao Junyu frowned. He understood Mrs. Zhao's worry and anger, but he also had his own persistence and reasons.

He took a deep breath to calm down and tried to explain his decision.

"I came to the United States because I had something to solve. If I don't solve it, I won't have the fighting spirit no matter what I do in the future. As for Xu Jingrou... I just don't want her to be a stumbling block for my progress, and I don't want her to have the opportunity to come into contact with me. Anyone from the Zhao family!"

"It's been so long, are you still obsessed with that woman?"

Mrs. Zhao asked back,

"Do you know that she is already married and is someone else's wife! Aren't you taking revenge in another way by destroying someone else's marriage now? Then what is the difference between you and the man back then?"

"I didn't mean to ruin their marriage!"

Zhao Junyu vowed, this was the first time he had emphasized to his mother,

"If there were true feelings between them, they wouldn't be afraid of any of my actions!"

"you......"

Just when Mrs. Zhao was about to continue speaking, the child in her arms started a new round of crying.

Mrs. Zhao had to stop what she was about to say because of the child's cry. The next second she put the child into her son's arms without hesitation.

"I just got off the plane and I'm very tired, so you have to take care of the child!"

After saying that, Mrs. Zhao turned around and returned to the room regardless.

Even though she knew that her son's method of holding her grandson was extremely unfamiliar, she did not look back.

Zhao Junyu hugged his son and looked at loss. He just held the child's creaky nest with both hands and lifted him farther away from her to face his eyes.

It is strange to say that Zhao Junyu's outburst was not as skillful and comfortable as Mrs. Zhao's, but the child just stopped crying. At that moment, even Zhao Junyu, who was used to big scenes, found it incredible.

So is it true that Xu Jingrou said blood is thicker than water?

Thinking of this, Zhao Junyu tried to get closer to the child in front of him. He was still looking at a loss when the face in front of him was enlarged and he started to grin, and saliva flowed out from his mouth.

Zhao Junyu looked at his son's smiling face and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He gently stroked the child's cheek with his fingers, feeling the soft skin and slightly moist corners of the mouth.

"Little guy, why are you so cute?"

Zhao Junyu said softly, with a hint of endearment in his voice.

The child seemed to be able to feel his father's care, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and he showed an innocent and bright smile. He waved his little hands, as if trying to grab his father's fingers.

Zhao Junyu couldn't help laughing, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes were full of happiness and joy.

He never thought that he would have such a moment and be able to establish a special connection with his child.

He held the child closer. This time he was no longer the cold Zhao Junyu, but a kind and warm father.

He grinned slightly and giggled with the child, as if they were the only two in the world.

At this moment, Zhao Junyu only focused on the child in front of him, enjoying this unparalleled family affection. He felt the soft side in his heart being awakened, and the blood-blooded emotion had never been so real.

Zhao Junyu gently wiped the saliva from the corner of the child's mouth, his eyes full of doting and tenderness...

William shared the medicine he made to treat internal diseases with Gu Mingcheng. Every ingredient in it was very different from what he had given to Shen Bingjie before, except that the final molecular arrangement was different.

If you find a local research institute in the United States to break down the drugs, you can quickly come up with a drug dose suitable for Tang Feifei.

In this way, even if no effective method is found, the development of the disease can be well suppressed!

When Gu Mingcheng got the finished medicine again from the American research institute, the researcher's meaningful words made his face look particularly ugly.

Gu Mingcheng held the medicine bottle in his hand, his brows furrowed and his eyes gloomy.

"What does this medicine cure? Did you already know that?"

After thinking for a moment, he finally couldn't help but ask.

The researcher was silent, and the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that he had some malicious intentions.

He slowly approached Gu Mingcheng, with a complicated meaning in his eyes.

Gu Mingcheng held the medicine bottle tightly and suddenly felt an indescribable pressure.

He looked at the researcher for a moment, doubts gradually rising in his heart.

"Are the ingredients of this medicine that transparent?"

Gu Mingcheng asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes, you are indeed a smart man!"

Gu Mingcheng's heart is full of tangles. Although he knows that some things can be transparent to insiders no matter how complicated they are, but he hopes that the results can always be transparent...

private residence

Gu Mingcheng directly handed the medicine bottle to Gu Ze's hand without saying much. The only word "His Life" on Ping's body was enough to explain many details.

Recalling the scene where he tricked Tang Feifei into taking medicine and was caught out, Gu Ze immediately chose to crush it with a spoon and add it to the milk for him to drink.

When he appeared in the room with hot milk, Tang Feifei had just finished washing and walked out wearing a hair drying cap.

Tang Feifei uncontrollably shifted her gaze to the cup of steaming milk, and for some reason she resisted the cup in Gu Ze's hand from the bottom of her heart!

"what happened?"

Sensing that Tang Feifei's expression was wrong, Gu Ze's eyes immediately lingered on the milk and her face.

"I don't want to drink milk!"

Tang Feifei said decisively.

"What? Are you allergic to milk?"

Gu Ze asked pretending not to know.

Tang Feifei did not respond but instead fixed her wet hair.

She still remembers that her memory disappeared immediately because she took vitamins from Gu Zedi.

Even if he does it for his own good, even if that memory is disgusting...