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Ye Junhao carried his son and went out with his bodyguards.
Mu Chuchen went to close the door himself.
Ye Junhao stood not far from the door with his still sleeping son in his arms, waiting quietly. He did not guess what his wife would talk to Master Sima.
In his opinion, this Master Sima is a magic stick, and reality slapped Sima Magic Stick in the face.
From now on, if anyone dares to say that his beloved wife is dead, he will make the person who said this become a dead person!
No one knows what Mu Chuchen and Master Sima talked about. Ye Junhao waited outside for a long time, Mu Mudu woke up leisurely in his father's arms, and Mu Chuchen didn't come out.
"Dad, where is mom?"
Mumu woke up and found that she was in her father's arms, or outside, not in her father's lounge. The little guy asked instinctively.
"Mom is inside."
Ye Junhao originally didn't care what Chuchen and Master Sima were talking about, but the two of them stayed inside for too long, and his expression became serious.
I couldn¡¯t help but think of the dream I had earlier that morning.
In the dream, Chuchen died in the end.
Could it be that the dead person in Sima Shengun's mouth was a reference to Chuchen in the dream?
The dream in the early morning is too long, just like a short life.
There are many, many people involved.
But she said it was a dream, and she was really alive. No one knew better than him whether she was a human or a ghost.
Ye Junhao considers himself smart, but he still can't figure it out on this matter.
"What is mom doing in there?"
Mumu asked curiously.
Mom is inside, but dad is standing outside with his arms around him. This is not like the way parents get along.
"I am busy."
Mumu looked at her father and said something like understanding, then she put her arms around her father's neck and rested her head on his shoulder.
"dad."
"Um."
"dad."
Ye Junhao patted his son on the back, knowing that the little guy just wanted to act coquettishly.
"Dad has been busy for the past two days and is helping Mumu celebrate his birthday. What gift does Mumu want?" Ye Junhao had actually prepared gifts for his son a long time ago.
The old man asked him to take his wife and children back to his old house to celebrate Mumu¡¯s birthday.
It¡¯s the little guy¡¯s third birthday, and he doesn¡¯t plan to make it big, but the family still wants to get together for a meal. Mu Mu is the first child of the Jun family and the Ye family, and he is the only one at the moment.
"No matter what gift Dad gives to Mumu, Mumu will like it."
Mumu lacks nothing, but I really can¡¯t imagine what he wants.
The cold lines on Ye Junhao's face softened a bit, "Our Mumu is so easy to satisfy."
"Dad, do I need to recharge my batteries after my birthday?"
"Um."
Mumu¡¯s hands around her father¡¯s neck tightened, and she reluctantly said, ¡°Dad, I will miss you.¡±
Ye Junhao smiled and said, "Dad will also miss Mumu."
At this time, the closed door opened.
Mu Chuchen escorted Master Sima out.
Ye Junhao noticed that her eyes were still a little red and swollen, and his eyes suddenly darkened. When he looked at Master Sima, his eyes were as sharp as razors.
If Mu Chuchen hadn't personally escorted Master Sima out of the hotel, and personally designated Cheng Yun to escort Master Sima out of the hotel, telling all the bodyguards: "No one can intercept Master Sima midway, nor can he embarrass the old man. Don't disturb the master's peace in the future." Life."
The bodyguards all looked at Ye Junhao.
After Mu Chuchen finished her instructions, she sent the master to the elevator. After Cheng Yun had the courage to send the master into the elevator, the elevator door closed, and she turned to look at the man who was holding her son, silent but with a gloomy and cold face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com