My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Seeing Mo Qianni had pleaded now, she let her go, let her lie on her chest, fell asleep, and rested a few hours before dawn.

The day was whitish and the clouds were misty. When we were ushering in the morning, Yang Chen was lying in the middle of Mo Qianni's bed and found that the woman had no idea when she was underground.

Yang Chen showed a smug smile, lying on the bed and drawing a cigarette to light up for himself.

It would be great if I could enjoy life so calmly and comfortably every day.

After taking a hot bath, Yang Chen walked downstairs leisurely, and smelled a pungent scent before reaching downstairs.

Mo Qianni is cooking breakfast intently. After all, the limitations of her family's conditions have made her more capable of housework than other urban women.

Simply tie up a piece of green silk, wearing a blue and white checkered apron, wearing a loose white T-shirt, and wearing no skirts underneath, showing a pair of white and proud round and straight beautiful legs.

Just looking at it from the back, it is full of home warmth.

Yang Chen suddenly remembered that after the night of the night in the suburbs, the woman was also exhausted, but she woke up earlier and dressed up in front of the dressing table.

The women who come out of this traditional rustic mountain village will not lie lazy in the arms of men early in the morning like some other women.

The industrious and womanly nature in her bones makes her naturally think of getting up early and making a breakfast for the man she likes, even if the man doesn't need it very much.

Mo Qianni found Yang Chen went downstairs and looked back at Qian Ran with a smile, "Come down, wait a moment, I will fry two more poached eggs for you."

There was a warm stream in Yang Chen's heart. Although he already had a lot of confidantes, Mo Qianni always gave her the strongest sense of family belonging. Yang Chen even occasionally secretly felt sorry for Lin Ruoxi if he was the first time I met Mo Qianni, maybe the wife's candidate, maybe she might also ... thinking about it this way, the stronger the love for the woman, she stepped forward and hugged the woman's waist, Lips leaned against Mo Qianni's pink neck and exhaled.

"I don't want to eat poached eggs, I want to eat buns," Yang Chen smirked.

Mo Qianni's side face was stained with red, her hands and feet stiffened, and she asked softly with a smile: "But what to do at home ... or should I go out and buy?"

Poor woman, still very simple about these things, did not realize the meaning.

The spatula in Mo Qianni's hand was released directly and fell into the pot, trembling with a crying voice and said: "Hub, don't do this ... I ... I have to go to work next time."

Mo Qianni's voice was interspersed with syllables that seemed pleading and pleasing, like the gentle and clear cry of the yellow warbler.

"I ... I'm the vice president ... Ruoxi suddenly started to intervene in some of the company's affairs recently. I was going to resign and concentrate on practicing, but she was pulled back by her ... there are a lot of things ..."

Yang Chen wondered what the hell Lin Ruoxi was doing. At the beginning, he said he wanted to concentrate on bringing the children. Could it be that he found it very easy to take the children, and itchy, and began to return to the company to take over power?

Sometimes this woman seems to be a simple angel, sometimes it is like a deep-hearted demon, always giving herself the feeling of being indifferent.

But Yang Chen was also too lazy to think about it. The beautiful kitchen lady in front of her is the one who has the most appetite for her. Hehe laughed and said: "It doesn't matter if breakfast, the main food is my little Qianqian!"

After more than an hour, Yang Chen, who was finally done, let the woman go to bath and change clothes.

Yang Chen was like a proud king, but he took a few pieces of bread, Shi Shiran sat in a chair, drinking the rice porridge that he had just made, and watched the news.

When Mo Qianni came down from the upstairs, she had changed to a red collar suit, with matching red and white silk scarves, short skirts and white stockings, beautiful appearance, even the plump buttocks under the skirt seemed to walk unnaturally It was obviously the continuous reclamation last night and this morning, which made the women somewhat overwhelmed.

Yang Chen looked at her triumphantly. On the contrary, it was Mo Qianni's scornful eyes.

"Oh, Xiao Qianqian, why is the mother-in-law not here?" Yang Chen just remembered that she had never seen Ma Guifang, and she didn't seem to be in the room either.

Mo Qianni went to the dining table and picked up a piece of bread and took a bite. "Mom went back to her hometown after the New Year, and she hasn't been to her grandmother's house for a long time. I miss the old man. I think her body is also very good. With.

I was going to accompany her back, but if some of the things that Xixi had to confess to had to come by me in person, I would n’t worry about the others, so I had to stay in Zhonghai temporarily."

Yang Chen nodded, hesitated for a moment, and sincerely smiled: "Anxin is now the head of the Anjia family. Jing Jing and Ming Yu have their own family. They must have a lot of things to do during the New Year. Since you are alone, stay It ’s also boring in Zhonghai, why not wait for me to finish some things today, and accompany me to Yanjing in the evening, and celebrate New Year in Yanjing. "

Mo Qianni's beautiful eyes showed a touch of undisguised touch. She could hear that Yang Chen wasn't politely coaxing her.

This is not something that is talked about casually. If you go to the Yang family for the Chinese New Year, it is equivalent to disclose the Yang family's young lover to the big families of Yanjing.Although it is normal for men in these large families to have a third wife and four concubines, they are secretly unscrupulous and unfair.

At the same time as bearing the pressure of the family, it is also necessary to bear the pressure of all parties, ridicule, and drop the tongue. It is more likely that Yang Chen will be in conflict with Lin Ruoxi.

But Yang Chen obviously didn't care so much, he just wanted to make him not alone in the New Year.

Looking down and rubbing the corners of the eyes, Mo Qianni smiled brilliantly, "No, I haven't said anything with you this year. I'm just born to work hard, let me spend the New Year in the company, after all, the New Year There are still a lot of staff on duty, and there must always be a leader to preside over the overall situation. "

"I'm going to beat your chairman Lin's ass and dare to bully my little Qianqian like this," Yang Chen said angrily.

Mo Qianni smiled, but suddenly remembered something. When she looked at the time on her mobile phone, "Oh, awful, I still have a work meeting in the morning. I blame you. I'm going to be late!"

He said, biting the bread violently, the woman ran out of the house, and after a while, there was a sound of the car's accelerator stepping on the outside, and she was gradually away.

There was a trace of contented smile in Yang Chen's mouth. After drinking a large bowl of porridge, he cleaned the breakfast utensils before going out.

At this time, both Wang Ma and Min Juan of the family should have finished breakfast. Yang Chen felt that it was time to ask things clearly.