My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

She didn't expect Ye Junhao to ask this question.    

When she looked at Chung Sen, she had already tried her best to avoid him from seeing her expression. How could he know that she hated Chung Sen?    

"Hubby."    

Chuchen called out sweetly. Her voice was so soft and sweet that it almost made Ye Junhao's bones melt.    

"Even if you call me the Jade Emperor now, I have to ask you clearly."    

"The Jade Emperor."    

Ye Junhao said,... "You said that you will prove it with your actions. Why didn't you tell me when I gave you the chance to prove it?"    

"I don't know what to say."    

"Say whatever you think of."    

"Can I tell you in the future?"    

Ye Junhao did not say anything else. He quietly sat up straight and started the car again.    

He was angry.    

Mu Chuchen was a little flustered.    

She did not really know how to get along with Ye Junhao.    

After she was reborn, besides acting spoiled, she also tried to please him.    

When he ignored her, she panicked. She was afraid that he wouldn't forgive her and didn't want to live with her any longer. Although she had yet to do the heartless act of abandoning her husband and son, she had caused so many troubles over the years.    

Each and every one of them was harmful to his interests.    

If it were him, she would have hated him to death long ago.    

"Hubby."    

"Are you angry?"    

"No."    

"I really don't know what to say. If I told you, you probably wouldn't believe me. Even I find it unbelievable. "    

Ye Junhao said in a deep voice, "Then you can tell me when you think about what to say. I will wait."    

He definitely had to investigate.    

"Thank you."    

"I don't like you always saying thank you to me. You treat me like a stranger, too polite."    

He liked that she relied on him, treated him as her backer, and treated him as if he was on earth all day long.    

Chuchen smiled, "I feel that thanking you is polite, self-restraint, and not treating you as a stranger."    

"Anyway, I don't like to hear you thank me again."    

"Alright, I won't say anymore in the future."    

Ye Junhao's expression relaxed a little.    

When they returned to the company, Ming Yu was walking around with Ye Mu in his arms. The little guy was crying and begging for his father.    

"Boss."    

When he saw Ye Junhao, Ming Yu was like a drowning man who had found a life-saving straw. He quickly hugged Ye Mu and went forward to greet him.    

"Boss, when Mu wakes up, he will look for you. If he can't find you, he will cry. No matter how I try to coax him, I won't be able to coax him." He almost called the boss.    

"Dad."    

Ye Mu cried so hard that his eyes turned red. His eyes were filled with tears. He stretched out his hands and wanted his dad to hug him.    

"Little Wailing Pouch."    

Jun Hao carried his son and took a few tissues from Ming Yu to help his son wipe his tears and snot.    

After being carried by his father, Ye Mu stopped crying.    

He held his father's neck with both hands and looked at Mu Chuchen vigilantly. He said in a very serious tone, "Mom is bad. She snatched Dad. Dad is mine!"    

Mu Chuchen:... " Your father is my husband. "    

"Father is mine!"    

" He is also mine! "    

"... Daddy is mine! Daddy doesn't want Mommy. Mommy is bad."    

Mu Chuchen lightly pinched her son's small face and smiled, "Alright, little crying bag, don't cry. Mommy won't snatch Daddy from you. Dad is yours and will always be your dad. No matter how much Mom fights for Dad, your dad won't become my dad's."    

Ye Mu didn't say anything else.    

"Little overbearing ghost, you're just like your dad."    

Mu Chuchen muttered. She did not try to hug her son. She knew that Little overbearing ghost did not like her.    

The family of three entered the CEO's office.    

About ten minutes later, Mu Chuchen walked out alone.    

"Madam President."    

Ming Yu politely nodded and greeted her.    

Chuchen nodded and walked in front of him with a smile on her face.    

After watching Mu Chuchen enter the elevator, Ming Yu picked up the document to get the boss to sign and knocked on the office door.    

When he entered, he saw his boss holding his son in one hand and holding a pair of binoculars in the other. He stood in front of the French window and did not need to ask to know that his boss was watching his wife leave.