President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

"Ah-haha, son? Are you kidding me? Sam has a son your age?"

An Qi paused for a moment, then burst out laughing, completely unable to believe the facts in front of her.

"Why can't I be Dad's son? You woman is so rude."

Feng Ming's small mouth is very sharp, he stared at An Qi hard.

"You...Sam, where did this kid come from? He's so talkative."

An Qi was speechless by Feng Ming, and turned to Mu Junqian for help.

"Didn't you hear? He called me Daddy, my son, of course."

Mu Junqian watched quietly for a long time, and Feng Ming's reaction made Mu Junqian secretly laugh. It's really because of his son, the little guy is fearless.

But watching the situation intensify, he could no longer remain silent.

"What? Sam, this...is this really your son? You...are you lying to me?"

An Qi looked at Mu Junqian in disbelief, unable to believe it was true.

The well-known president of the Mu Group used to have countless women. How many women wanted to bear children for him, but he didn't give them the chance at all.

But the little boy in front of him kept calling him his father, and his eyebrows and expression were very similar to him, it seemed that it could not be faked.

But she, An Qi, has worked so hard for so many years but failed to do something, what kind of woman got such an opportunity?It seems that Mu Junqian was planted this time, and his true feelings were moved, otherwise he would not have agreed to this woman to give birth to his child.

"An Qi, why should I lie to you? Feng Ming is my son, this is true, there is no doubt about it."

There was a coldness in Mu Junqian's calm voice.

"Then her mother..."

An Qi never misses any chance, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, she will not let it go.

In the past few years, Mu Junqian has changed a lot. He is no longer surrounded by a lot of women like before, and he is almost alone.

She ignored her even more. She had gone to the Mu Group to look for him many times, but all of them were rejected. The feeling of loss made An Qi feel bitter when she thought about it.

I think she was Mu Jungan's favorite person back then. At that time, she really wanted the wind and the rain, and she was extremely majestic.

But a few years passed in a blink of an eye, her youth was gone, and Mu Jungan no longer spoiled her.

But she still can't forget him and the position of the president's wife. Although the outside world has always paid close attention to Mu Junqian's marriage, they haven't heard any news about his marriage so far.

An Qi is convinced that although she has a son, the position of the president's wife has always been vacant, so can she fight for it, maybe she still has a chance!

"You have no chance. My mother is more beautiful than you, and my father loves my mother very much."

He is very hostile to An Qi Fengming.And his words really touched Mu Jungan's heart, he really loved this son more and more.

"Sam, is this all true? Back then..."

An Qi tried to use past events to arouse Mu Junqian's nostalgia for her, but it backfired.

"An Qi, don't mention the past, we haven't met for many years, and since it is the past, don't mention it again. I have a wife and a child now, I advise you to find a wife as soon as possible Good home, after all, youth is gone forever for a woman, you still have to marry after all, instead of wasting it like this, it is better to marry early, I bless you."

Mu Jun broke An Qi's fantasy with a few words, and the meaning couldn't be more clear.

"Wife? Are you married? How is this possible?" Angie's sharp voice seemed abrupt.

She doesn't believe he's married, which she thinks is an excuse he wants to use to reject her.

"It's true, she is my wife, and I, Mu Jun, will always only have her as my wife in this life."

Speaking of Shuiyue, Mu Jungan couldn't control the warmth in his heart, and a satisfied and comfortable smile appeared on his face.

"Dad, I'm full, let's go."

Feng Ming was finally full, wiped his mouth contentedly, and reminded Mu Junqian loudly.At this time, he just wanted to go home and find his mother, and he didn't want to face this person who was pestering his father endlessly.

"Okay baby."

Mu Jungan pampered Feng Ming's head, then picked up his jacket and said to An Qi:

"Sorry, let's go first." After speaking, he took Feng Ming's chubby little hand and left the seat.

"Sam...Sam..."

An Qi still yelled unwillingly to give up, but Mu Jungan didn't pay attention at all, Feng Ming looked up at his father, feeling very happy.

The father and son got into the car and drove all the way to the villa.Feng Ming glanced at Mu Jun from time to time, as if he had something to say.

"Honey, do you have something to tell me?" Mu Junqian had already noticed Feng Ming's actions.

"Uh—Dad, who is that woman?"

Now that his mind has been seen through, the little guy no longer hesitates.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Don't you have confidence in your father or your mother?" Mu Junqian touched Fengming's head and said jokingly.

"Dad, you must pay attention to Mom!"

Feng Ming didn't answer Mu Junqian's words, but just expressed his own thoughts.

"Little guy, am I not paying enough attention to your mother? Alas, I am really partial to your mother. It seems that this is the gap!" Mu Junqian pretended to be emotional.

After hearing Mu Jungan's words, Feng Ming was not only not happy, but his expression became more serious, and he stopped talking to his father, and just went back home in a dull way.

Shuiyue came back earlier than them. Hearing the sound of the car driving into the garden, she hurriedly opened the door and walked into the garden. She didn't see her precious son and the man she loved so much. She really missed them. I just want to see them sooner.

"Mother……"

Seeing Shuiyue, Feng Ming immediately put aside the unhappiness just now, opened the door as soon as the car stopped, and threw himself into Shuiyue's arms.

"Baby, let Mommy kiss."

Shuiyue pressed a kiss on Fengming's delicate face.

Feng Ming stretched out his chubby little hand, hugged Shuiyue's neck, and said coquettishly:

"Mom, I miss you so much."

"Hey, mom misses you too."

The mother and son were very close, while Mu Junqian stood aside, looking at them happily, his chest was full, he knew it was a kind of satisfaction, the satisfaction he obtained after regaining Shuiyue and Fengming .

"Yue'er, when did you come back? Have you had dinner yet?"

Mu Junqian paused for a moment, then walked up to Shuiyue, pulled Shuiyue up and asked softly.

"I've just been back for a while, and I had dinner with my colleagues. How was your dinner? Did you enjoy your meal?"

Shuiyue stretched out her arms to take Mu Jungan, still holding Feng Ming in her hand, ready to enter the house together.Unexpectedly, Feng Ming shook off Shuiyue's hand and ran into the house first.

"Uh—Feng Ming..."

Shuiyue felt that her son was a little strange, staring at the small figure who disappeared in a flash, Shuiyue was stunned for a long time.

I had to ask Mu Junqian next to him: "What's wrong with Fengming? Didn't you eat dinner?"

"The dinner was pretty good. He might be in a hurry to watch cartoons! Come on, let's go in too." Mu Junqian found a random reason to prevaricate.

"Well, let's go."

Shuiyue, who was confused at first, also felt that she was oversensitive after hearing what Mu Jungan said, so she smiled at Mu Jungan, and then went into the living room together.The two looked around the living room, but did not see Feng Ming's figure.

"Hey, Feng Ming went upstairs?"

Not seeing her son, Shuiyue was still not at ease, she always felt that the little guy was a bit strange today, and without thinking about other things, Shuiyue wanted to go upstairs.

"Hey, Yue'er, do you only have Feng Ming in your heart? Your husband is standing in front of you, and you didn't show it at all?" Mu Junqian's face was full of disappointment.

Mu Jungan's words reminded Shuiyue, and she realized that she had indeed ignored him, so she stopped, turned around, and gave Mu Jungan a hug, and then gently and gently on his face kissed.

I thought that this would make Mu Junqian happy, but who knows, this guy made an inch of it and wailed:
"No way, Yue'er, you take me as Fengming? How can I say that I am also your husband, why are you fooling me like this?"

"Why, what are you talking about? This is in the living room, if Feng Ming comes down, how embarrassing it will be!"

Shuiyue knows what Mu Jun wants, but she still finds it unacceptable to kiss in the hall. For such a private matter, it is better for the husband and wife to close the door. That said, last time she was extremely embarrassing.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't seen it before. Fengming is so smart, so why don't he understand? Besides, my son is hoping that we two will love each other." Mu Jungan said leisurely and disapprovingly.

"Oh, you still have the nerve to say it. I get angry when I think about it. It's all your fault."

Shuiyue gave Mu Jun a dry look, clenched her small hands into fists, and beat Mu Jun hard.

"Haha, why are you angry? Come on, my husband won't be angry if you kiss me!"

Although he can bully her by his side every day now, he can't love her enough.

He wished he could tie her by his side 24 hours a day, never leave her, every minute, every second, he would miss her.

"Well... do..."

Shuiyue pushed Mu Junqian, she was afraid that Fengming would come down from upstairs and let her son see him again.

Although Shuiyue pushed hard, she couldn't resist Mu Junqian's strength.

He held her tightly against his chest, not giving her the slightest chance to escape.

He didn't want her to avoid him. They loved each other sincerely and aboveboard, and there was no need to hide from anyone.

Mu Junqian's kiss became more domineering, absorbing the sweetness from Shuiyue's mouth with some kind of wild passion.

He didn't relax a little until both of them were suffocating.

Shuiyue was completely captured by Mu Jungan's domineering and tenderness. She stretched out her arm, clung to Mu Jungan's neck, and responded gently.

Just as they were enjoying the sweet world of two, a cold and immature voice suddenly sounded above their heads, which made them subconsciously separate immediately and looked up upstairs.

"Mom, I'm sleepy!"

Mu Junqian and Shuiyue looked at Fengming in surprise, wondering when did he come?Not to mention how long he observed them there?This made Shuiyue very embarrassed.

"Uh-babe, I... I'll be right here."

Shuiyue caressed her flushed face, and without looking at Mu Jungan again, she was about to go upstairs to sleep with Fengming, but when she passed by Mu Jungan, he grabbed her.

"Yue'er, I'll wait for you."

How could Shuiyue not understand such a profound sentence?Shuiyue's already shy face became even more blushing now.

It's not true if she agrees, and it's not true if she doesn't agree, so she hums lightly, and then goes upstairs to Feng Ming's room.

"Baby, why did you go to bed so early today? Don't you play with dad?"