Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"Send the license plate number and surveillance video to my assistant's mailbox. This matter: I didn't think about it." Jiang Mochuan heard the person in charge of the venue and said in thought for a while.

This is obviously a well-planned preparation, otherwise it is impossible to get stuck just before the group of people who attacked Chen Xi just like this.

Jiang Mochuan had to find evidence before he could go to the Gu family to give Chen Xi back. In this way, even if Jiang Mochuan wanted to suppress Gu family from behind, there would be a good reason.

Otherwise, outsiders would only say that Jiang Mochuan relied on his hand captain to take care of Gu's uncomfortable because Gu's daughter bullied Chen Xi, and Jiang Mochuan carefully suppressed Gu.

When Jiang Mochuan finished all these things, he found that he had already entered the middle of the night. Jiang Mochuan did not dare to leave Chen Xi half a step away during the day, for fear that Chen Xi would suddenly wake up without knowing it.

So I waited by the bedside for Chen Xi to wake up before going out to work.

"Hello~ Xi'er, what's the matter?" Chen Xi's call came just as Jiang Mochuan was about to get in the car and drive home.

"Are you coming back? If you come back and drop in, please help me bring back a bowl of Mala Tang on the third street of the food school. I really want to eat Mala Tang." Chen Xi's voice on the phone was full of longing. .

I don't know why, after knowing her own heart, Chen Xi found that she was becoming more and more hypocritical.

If this situation were the same as before, it is estimated that he would still be able to go to work in the company the next day after he fell from the stairs.

"Okay, you lie down on the bed. If you have anything to do, use the bedside phone to call Ma Wang and ask Ma Wang to do it."

"I'll go home immediately after I buy it. Don't touch the water." Jiang Mochuan originally thought that Chen Xi would say to himself a lot of heartwarming words about why he was so late and didn't go home.

Unexpectedly~~Ah, sure enough, in the world of foodies, there will always only be good food.

Compared with food, Chen Xi still chooses food in his heart.

But Jiang Mochuan was not discouraged. Fortunately, the food was not another man. If a rival comes out: Jiang Mochuan really doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Did you find it?" Chen Xi lay on the bed and waited for Jiang Mochuan to come home with the hot Mala Tang, and when Jiang Mochuan came home with the Mala Tang.

Chen Xi originally wanted to get out of bed to eat, but Jiang Mochuan didn't allow Chen Xi to get out of bed privately except for going to the bathroom. He even moved Chen Xi a small and convenient table on the bed.

"Well~ there will be results tomorrow."

"You girl doesn't believe your husband so much?"

"Don't forget what I said, I will stand by whatever happens. The sky is falling and there is a tall man behind you who can't hit you." Jiang Mochuan watched Chen Xi woke up in her little pink pajamas. Her hair was messy and looked very cute, and she stretched out her hand and rubbed it on Chen Xi's head.

"No, what I'm thinking is, why is Gu Xiangjun so deeply attached to you?"

"It's impossible for her to not know your abilities and dare to treat me so blatantly."

"I read in the novels that the female blacks were sent to avenge the heroine. Why did they all change when I got here?" Chen Xi was a little frustrated. Her experience during this period is really like a novel, but not exactly like a novel. Like that.

The heroine in the novel always wears a lucky heroine halo wherever he goes, and the man with the heroine in the novel I read is either the president or a variety of celebrities. I don’t seem to see it better than myself. How much difference is the heroine in the novel.

How come to myself, there is no halo of the heroine.

"You have read too many novels, and you're crazy about it."

"Fictions are all imagined by people, and not all of them are true."

"Recently, you have taken care of your injury at home, and waited for the wound to heal before going to the company." Jiang Mochuan heard Chen Xi's decomposition a little helpless, as if he had found a silly wife.

Regarding Chen Xi's understanding of the novel, Jiang Mochuan couldn't bear to say that he interrupted the fantasy of the innocent girl he had always raised as a daughter.

"What? You people know work, work, and work in your mind every day. It's like an out-and-out workaholic."

"There may be many novels that are true. I am envious that a long time ago, a female writer named Sanmao went to Xinjiang to go to Xinjiang with a love story named Wang Luobin. Although in the end their ending was not what everyone wanted. nice ending."

"But I just think that people like you have work every day, and they don't have the feelings that they should have in life." Chen Xi pouted and retorted with some dissatisfaction.

Indeed, Chen Xi has always yearned for the life of the writer San Mao.

Chic and magnanimous, although the end of San Mao's life was not very good.

However, Chen Xi admired the courage to yearn for San Mao and Wang Luobin's love between grandfather and grandson.

Chen Xi felt in her heart that if a person could live a lifetime into Sanmao as unrestrained and magnanimous, he would really be able to write a book in his entire life and pass it on to future generations.

"People's life is someone else's after all. Do you want to have a life that is exactly the same as other people's copy-and-paste life?" Jiang Mochuan would rarely sit down so patiently and talk to Chen Xi about these topics that he was never interested in.

For Jiang Mochuan, a person should have no desires and desires in his entire life. It is enough to meet a partner who wants to spend his life together with a perfect income.

"Look at you, you don't understand my heart at all."

"After I told you so much, I don't understand what people are thinking." Chen Xi was also helpless.

What kind of monster is he married to?

This is just like the mysterious gods in the novel, there is no interest in life, nothing at all.

"Okay, are you full?"

"When you are full, hurry up and sleep with a quilt, and you will get results tomorrow." Jiang Mochuan smiled and did not answer Chen Xi's complaint.

He glanced at Chen Xi and the Mala Tang box that had been emptied long ago, and stretched out his hand to walk the plastic box.

If it weren't for knowing that Chen Xi is an out-and-out foodie, and there is something that can't fall asleep without eating it, Jiang Mochuan would never allow Chen Xi to eat these junk food when his wounds are still incomplete.

Chen Xi watched Jiang Mochuan busy tidying up alone, and sometimes felt that Jiang Mochuan was not so uninteresting.

It's just that most of Jiang Mochuan's interest in life is dedicated to work and to the entire Jiang family.

"Jiang Mochuan, good night." Chen Xi put down the phone in her hand and turned her head to look at Jiang Mochuan Road, who was still busy cleaning up.

"Good night, wife, have a good dream." Jiang Mochuan said back.