Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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He came here today just for this matter. When he first heard about it, he thought he had heard it wrongly, and asked someone to investigate it.

After all, the woman who can make his son treat him differently is definitely not ordinary!

But who knows, is still a minor girl! !

Originally he thought he had to worry about whether this son would be bent, now he is fine, knowing that he is normal!

But I just like a girl who is underage, what do you want to do, play it? !

He is not old-fashioned, nor does he ask for the right one in the future, as long as he likes it.

This is his commitment to ******, not to interfere with his marriage, let him choose.

But what are they doing now, can the life of the President's wife be used as a test joke? !

"This is something the president decides. You are blind, and it doesn't mean that he is also stupid. If he doesn't have full confidence, can he agree to the surgery with his care for Aunt Yun? It's not your family's business, what care do you worry about!"

Mu Fei Chi slammed the tea cup in his hand, and the arrogant Jun's face frowned, but his expression was undoubtedly persistent.

"With this ability, what kind of consequences need to be taken, I know better than you! I'm not stupid enough to take her life as a bet with Mujia's future!"

Standing up, he suddenly thought of something, dull and dumb, "Also, I remind you, if you dare to move her, my intelligence network receives any information you have found her, don’t blame me for not being father and son!"

Mu Chongli looked at the grown son and reminded him with relief and helplessness: "Mu Fei Chi, you have weaknesses!"

"What about then? She can one day stand with me and accompany me to the battlefield, what fear do I have?"

Sighing softly, Mu Feichi glanced at his own son, although he saw that he had white hair, but after so many years of cold war, he didn't know how to express his father and son's affection.

Mu Chongli heard that and looked at him unexpectedly, "You are willing to let her go to the battlefield?!"

"My woman, not a little flower in the greenhouse! Doomed things do not bother you!"

Don't start, he glanced at the housekeeper who came out of the kitchen, and took a light slap: "It's snowing, go back to your house! To stay, find the housekeeper to tidy up the room, not accompany!"

Every time between the father and the son was disappointed, he really had nothing to say, and he didn't want to say, simply go upstairs.

Mu Chongli looked at the figure upstairs and sighed slightly.

What surprised him was that this time he came over, this kid didn't let him get away quickly? !

It seems that with a sweetheart, the mentality is different!

Mu Chongli turned to look at the housekeeper who took care of his son as a pro-son. He was chosen by Mu Feichi's mother and mother, and the housekeeper took care of him most of the time.

Mu Fei Chi is probably more dear to him than his dear father.

"What kind of person is the girl your young master met recently?"

"Is the commander saying Miss Yun? Miss Yun is a very nice girl, beautiful and kind, and has good medical skills."

The butler smiled and asked back, without the permission of his young master, he would not reveal too much information about Miss Yun.

"Medicine? At a young age, do you understand medicinal art?"

"Hasn't the commander checked her? It should be known that her medical skills are not bad."

"You can play Tai Chi with me!" Mu Chongli didn't see that the housekeeper was protecting his master's mind, and stood up without asking much.

"Take care of him! You have worked hard!"

"It is my pleasure!"

At the entrance of Mu Mansion, the housekeeper watched Mu Chongli leave, turned his head to look at the figure standing on the second floor window, and sighed slightly.

This father and son are the same, they like to hold each other!

I haven't been willing to untie a happy knot for so many years. Isn't it hard to be alone?