My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

Ye Mu refused with tears in his eyes.    

"How can Mu not want his mother? No matter if his mother is good or bad, she is still your mother." Ye Junhao lectured his son, "You can't say that you don't want your mother, especially in front of your mother."    

Ye Mu pouted.    

He just didn't like his mother.    

His mother was bad!    

Ye Junhao tried to reason with his son. "Mu, if Mom becomes better, we have to accept her and give her a chance to change."    

In fact, Ye Junhao was not sure whether Mu Chuchen would become better.    

What happened in the morning made him feel like it was a dream.    

How could he understand reasoning with a two year old child?    

Ye Mu said childishly, "Mom is bad."    

Ye Junhao:... "    

The harm that woman brought to his son was too great.    

After they left the office building, Ye Junhao carried his son and walked towards his car. When the driver saw him coming over, he quickly opened the car door.    

After getting into the car, Ye Junhao said in a deep voice, "Go to the pedestrian street to pick up your wife."    

The driver responded and started the car.    

Ten minutes later, Ye Junhao's private car stopped at the street corner of the pedestrian street.    

Ye Junhao had already seen Mu Chuchen carrying a big bag and small bag. She was looking around, trying to find his car in the traffic.    

She couldn't even remember his car.    

The heart that was stirred by Mu Chuchen cooled down again.    

The driver parked the car in front of Mu Chuchen. Only then did Mu Chuchen see clearly that it was Ye Junhao's private car.    

She immediately smiled and walked to the side of the car with a big bag and small bag. She opened the door of the back seat of the car and stuffed the bag into the car while saying to the father and son in the car, "You finally came. I thought you wouldn't come to pick me up."    

Ye Junhao's face was gloomy. When Chuchen got into the car, Ye Mu, who was sitting in the car, quickly climbed onto his father's lap.    

"Uncle Zhang, you can drive now."    

Mu Chuchen said to the driver.    

She picked up a bag and took out a suit from it. She said to Ye Junhao, "Jun Hao, this is the suit I bought for you. Do you like it?"    

Ye Junhao looked at it. Yes.    

Mu Chuchen was not satisfied. He only hummed and asked, "Do you like it or not?"    

"It's alright, I don't hate it."    

Mu Chuchen looked at him. Ye Junhao lowered his head and pretended to look at his son.    

"There's not enough space in the car. Try to fit yourself when you get home."    

Ye Junhao's mind was deep, and Mu Chuchen could not read his mind. She could only put the clothes back into the bag, move her butt, and get closer to Ye Junhao. When the two were close, Ye Junhao could smell the faint fragrance on her body.    

It was not the smell of perfume.    

She did not like to use perfume.    

Her scent was the fragrance of a woman.    

"Jun Hao, are you tired? Mu, give me a hug." Mu Chuchen was very considerate and wanted to carry her son.    

"I want a father."    

Little Ye Mu did not give face and waved away Chuchen's hand.    

"Mu, I am my mother. Mommy, can you hold me well? Daddy is very tired. Come, Mommy, carry me." Chuchen was not angry and coaxed her son and her.    

Ye Junhao did not stop her and did not take the initiative to hand his son over to her. That pair of ink-like eyes sparkled and fell on Chuchen's body, as if he wanted to cut Chuchen open to see what the hell she was thinking about.    

She wanted to carry her son but could not. That pair of fair and white hands would touch his big hands from time to time.    

The expression in Ye Junhao's eyes gradually deepened.    

Mu Chuchen still didn't know.    

When her son once again slapped away her hand, her hand inadvertently rested on Ye Junhao's thigh.    

She noticed that Ye Junhao seemed to stiffen for a moment.    

Mu Chuchen's beautiful eyes flashed and her teasing heart paused. She smiled and said, "Jun Hao, how about I massage you?"    

Hearing her words, Ye Junhao's entire body tensed up.