Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"Master, do we really want to go back today?" Jiang Yuechen asked Crosti, who was reviewing the documents.

It's godmother's birthday in five days.

Daddy and Mommy both sent themselves WeChat.

Originally, he was still thinking about how he would talk to the master, but the master took the initiative to tell himself...to go back in advance. According to the current situation, they will have at least one month to go back.

"Well, go back and see Anna, by the way... Your godmother is going to get married too, you should go back and have a look." Crosti looked up at Jiang Yuechen and said.

Hearing what Master Yan said, Jiang Yuechen didn't say something.

He always felt that the master did this, and it didn't seem to be a big deal to go back to see Anna, and it seemed that it was a big deal to make him feel at ease to go back to the godmother's wedding.

"Don't think about it, you should go back to your godmother's wedding, Daisy is in the country, I also want to see her, not to mention, your Aunt Qianqian should find someone to treat her for her injuries." Without hearing the apprentice's voice, Krosti looked up at him and continued.

The master has already said that, and Jiang Yuechen also knows that the master has planned all the plans, and they don't need to worry about the rest.

When I returned to China.

It was Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan who came to pick up the plane.

Two cars were driven.

Zhang Ruoxuan and Aidos drove Wang Qian and Hei Ye directly to Wang Qian's house.

As for Crosti, after being taken to Jiang Mochuan's house, he found a car directly from Jiang Mochuan's garage and left.

"Yue Chen, I seem to have lost a lot of weight this time when I went out?" Looking at the son in front of him, Chen Xi always felt that when Jiang Yuechen came back again, he seemed...heavier than when he left.

Jiang Yuechen stunned and looked up at his old mother's worried look, and said: "When I first left the airport, I was shot by the master's hand, but the master protected me very well and didn't cause me any harm. Aunt Qian was hurt a bit."

"I have been helping the master with work for more than half a month, so I have very little sleep. I must get a good night's sleep when I come back this time!" Jiang Yuechen spoke in a relaxed tone without letting people realize how tired he was during this time.

But the old mother on the side heard these words from her son, but couldn't help but feel distressed: "You still encountered shootings, my God... Yue Chen, would you like to tell your master and just stay at home? what?"

Chen Xi felt that her whole heart had to be mentioned because of Jiang Yuechen's words.

In her mind, this kind of thing can only appear in movies. Her son is only in his early ten years old...

"Mommy, don't worry, although this is the case, the master has always protected me very well, so nothing happened to me!" Seeing the old mother's concern for herself, Jiang Yuechen just explained with a smile.

He has been with Crosti for so many years, hoping that no matter what happens, Crosti will always...put him first.

Therefore, in many cases, his safety outside should be 100%!

Hearing what his son said, Chen Xi was still a little worried, turning his head and looking at Jiang Mochuan who was aside, hoping that he could say something at this time.

"If he has his own ideas, don't interfere, Crosti...it's impossible to let him have an accident outside, right son?" Jiang Mochuan touched the eyes that Chen Xi had delivered to him, glanced at Jiang Yuechen, and said.

A father always hides his emotions in the deepest place, so many times he doesn't know how to directly express his deepest feelings to his son.

On the contrary, in many cases, he would only use the simplest way to deal with between men to tell his son, as long as everything is done well, so that the family can feel at ease, enough.

Jiang Yuechen turned his head and glanced at his mom, smiled and nodded, and said: "Mommy, you really don't have to worry about me. I have been with the master for so many years and nothing can happen."

"What's more, now that the master has a younger sister Daisy, she will definitely be more careful than before. This time it was just because she didn't prepare everything in advance, and almost let the master's opponent succeed."

There are some things Jiang Yuechen feels that he still needs to explain everything to his old mother, otherwise, he still doesn't know how the old mother will... worry about herself.

Chen Xi did not continue to speak, looking at the two large and small men in front of her, she finally sighed and said nothing.

"Okay, don't think about it, every day I'm thinking about my son not coming back. It's hard to come back. You can't wear a bitter melon face all the time, right?" Jiang Mochuan stretched out his hand and slid on Chen Xi, lying on her Whispered in the ear.

After regaining her senses, Chen Xi turned her head and glanced at Jiang Yuechen, trying to put a smile on her face: "Yes, that's right. Mommy will make you a cake tonight. Recently I learned a new cake. It's delicious!"

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"Miss, sir has returned, would you like to clean up and meet him?" The bodyguard of Crosti's house received the news that Crosti was coming back in advance, and walked up to Anna and asked respectfully.

It's not because I'm afraid of how much talent and backing Anna has behind her, it's purely because Anna...is from Krosti, so in many cases...respect as much as possible!

Hearing the words of the bodyguard, Anna couldn't help but shudder and glanced at him, and said: "No, if he wants to see me, tell him I'll be with Daisy upstairs."

During the period of Krosti's departure, she had been observing her physical condition, but it was a pity that there had been no signs of... a new life was about to come.

When the bodyguard heard what Anna said, he just responded and turned and left. He stood at the door and thought about the way Miss Anna and her husband used to get along at home. They couldn't help but feel melancholy about how a character like the boss would be willing to let himself settle down. Miss Anna alone?

Forget it, these things are not something he can say as a bodyguard, just... don't know!

When Crosti returned home, the atmosphere was quiet.

Without the buzzing feeling of just driving to Jiang Mochuan's house, he took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the bodyguard next to him, and said, "She doesn't know I'm coming back today?"

"Sir, Ann... Miss Anna knows, it's just... it's just that Miss Anna said she was with the young lady upstairs, if you have something to do, go upstairs to look for her." The bodyguard who just went up to talk to Anna heard Crosti's words , Hurriedly stepped forward.

Hearing what his subordinates said, Crosti's face was still a little gloomy. He only heard the dead woman playing with her daughter, which relieved a lot: "Well, tidy up and ask someone to cook some local Italian dishes."

bodyguard:"……"

"Yes."

Looking at the back of his husband going upstairs, he felt that he had seen the immediate sense that he was about to throw himself wholeheartedly on the woman.

So... the reason why Mr. wants to let people cook local Italian dishes is to coax the master upstairs?

Thinking of this, the bodyguard seemed to feel that he had discovered some unexpected news, sir, this is...preparation...tsk!

Unexpectedly, the husband finally got the hang of it!

"You're back." Hearing the sound of the room door being pushed open, Anna turned her head and glanced at the man walking in from the door, and said lightly.

I thought that coming back would make this woman happy, but when he heard this calm greeting from this woman, Crosti couldn't help but grab a fist in his hand.

This **** woman can't be like Yuechen's mommy and his daddy, when she sees herself, she has a little smile on her face?

To be a dead person all day long, who will you show it to?

"Has it been found out?" In five simple words, one question. Anna felt her heart tight, what the man was asking, she knew very well in her heart, but...

"No, I've been observing it all the time." After regaining his senses, he shook his head slightly, and said the results he had recently found.

It's still just a few words.

There is no emotion or emotion. In this look, Anna looks like a creature without emotion or emotion in Crosti's eyes.

"Very unhappy?" Crosti asked while sitting next to Anna.

Looking back, Anna's eyes stayed on him for a while, still shook her head: "There is nothing happy or unhappy, you can come back, I am naturally happy in my heart."

"Then why do you want to be like a dead person? Can't you laugh?" Reaching out the woman's chin in front of him, watching her forbearing in front of her, Crosti suddenly missed the fact that she was in prison a few years ago. I sent it in with my own hands that looked like I wanted to kill myself.

Perhaps, just because this woman feels a little lifeless to herself.

So... he wants to see her with some emotions, right?

With a chuckling, Anna looked at him with a smile, her eyebrows and her eyes were not even a little bit of a smile: "Mr. Crosti joked, I have always been like this, I'm afraid... the woman Crosti calls should be other women outside, Mr. Crosti I'm confused with them, so I ask this kind of question, right?"

Anna was relieved of what happened a few years ago.

The only thing she wants now is that this man can let herself see her father, as long as this... is enough.

Anna's words made Crosti's eyebrows beating, seeing the woman really seemingly unpretentious in front of her, she wanted to vent a thousand words in her heart, but suddenly she couldn't vent.

Perhaps it was because when he was on a mission outside this time, he met Moxi's person when he was leaving the airport. At that moment, the first person he thought of was the woman in front of him.

It may also be because when performing tasks outside, what she is thinking about is whether this woman will be much happier without herself by her side.

No matter what it was, he suddenly realized that he couldn't vent his temper to this woman.

"Mr. Crosti may be tired when he comes back. Or else go to rest first. I'm going to take Daisy to dinner." Feeling that the atmosphere is a bit embarrassing, Anna didn't want to stay with him in a predetermined space, and stood. She got up and picked Daisy up from the ground to give him a look, then lifted her foot to leave.

In less than ten minutes of getting along at this moment, Crosti had an inexplicable feeling about gains and losses.

This woman, give him the feeling.

At the beginning, the woman kept telling him that she liked him.

But now this woman looks so indifferent in front of him, but it makes him feel that he is so uncomfortable in his heart.

Thinking of himself at the time, Crosti couldn't help but smile. I really didn't expect that in this life I would feel scared and panicked because of a woman's indifferent attitude towards him.

Ho... Seeing a ghost!

"Miss Anna, do you want to prepare something for your husband?" The bodyguard saw Anna coming downstairs, thinking that she was going downstairs to prepare something for her husband to wash, but...

"Go and ask him yourself, and he will tell you if necessary." Anna's expression was very calm, and even... there was no turbulence.

It looks like a creature without emotions.

Seeing Miss Anna's indifferent appearance, the bodyguard couldn't help being stunned.

I always feel...is there any misunderstanding between Miss Anna and her husband?

When Krosti went downstairs again after washing, only to find that Anna had taken Daisy to play in another place!

Seeing this woman's behavior, Krosti only felt her temples beat twice, and she didn't understand what the woman was doing: "Why didn't you go upstairs to play?"

"Mr. Crosti is ready to wash? Do you want to eat? Shall I ask Auntie to prepare for cooking?" Anna bypassed Crosti's question to herself and turned to ask another question.

Hearing that, Crosti tried once again to take a deep breath not to care about this dead woman.

This woman has no bottom line. As long as she is in front of her, she will never smile. She would rather give her best to others than to herself.

"No, I've already let people cook, I'll be eating for a while." Crosti glanced at the woman in front of him with a sullen face. Does this woman have no self-knowledge?

Shouldn't the men of other people's family say good things when they come back?

Why can she be so indifferent to herself?

Do you really have no feeling for yourself in your heart?

"If Mr. Crosti arranges, then I will take Daisy upstairs first, you...you are downstairs!" After Anna finished speaking, she lifted Daisy from the ground again, just about to turn upstairs. , Crosti took his hand: "Dead woman, you better not provoke my patience."

Anna: "???"

"I don't understand where I provoke Mr. Crosti again, or where does Mr. Crosti unhappy again?" Stopping, Anna looked at the man holding her wrist indifferently.

This man feels too dangerous for her, and the only thing she can do is to distance herself from this man as much as possible, the best... That's it, never get closer.