My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

Ye Junhao turned around and opened the car door. He leaned into the car and unbuckled his son's seatbelt. He gently pinched his face and said, "Dad just wants to say a few words to Mom. You still have to follow me."    

    

"Dad is mine!"    

    

___ nodded. "Yes, yes, yes. Dad is yours. No one will fight with you for Dad."    

    

"Mommy will fight for it."    

    

Ye Junhao couldn't help but laugh.    

    

In the future, if he and Chuchen gave birth to a second child, would this little guy choke the second child to death?    

    

It seemed that before giving birth to a second child, he had to communicate with the eldest brother properly, in case the brothers in the future did not have a second child. (Sister)    

    

Chuchen walked out from inside.    

    

"Jun Hao, why are you here? Aren't you busy at this time?"    

    

As the president of Jun's Group, he had endless meetings, signed documents, and endless business every day. Every second was worth it.    

    

When Ye Junhao carried his son out of the car, he picked up a bag from another chair.    

    

"Mu."    

    

Chuchen wanted to carry her son.    

    

Ye Mu waved her hand away. He wanted his father to carry him so that his father would not throw him to his mother.    

    

His father also had a criminal record.    

    

Just like yesterday, he had abandoned his mother and him.    

    

Although his mother had become very fond of laughing and would not shout at him to lock up his little black room, he still liked his father more.    

    

"I just came over to give you something. I'll be right back."    

    

Ye Junhao handed the bag to Chuchen.    

    

Chuchen took it and asked, "What is it?"    

    

She opened the bag and took out the box. "A phone?"    

    

"Yes. My mom soaked your phone in water and hasn't fixed it yet. There's no need to repair it. Just change it to a new one. The number is also new. I have already typed in my phone number. If you need anything, just call me. "    

    

She didn't have her cell phone with her. When he missed her, he couldn't even send a message. It was too inconvenient.    

    

"When I came to work, I wanted to buy a new phone. I saw that many mobile phone shops haven't opened yet."    

    

"Thank you for not opening the door so early. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had the chance to give you a new phone."    

    

Chuchen could not help but laugh. Her heart was sweet again.    

    

When Ye Junhao was good to a person, he would indeed dig out his heart and lungs. He was drunk to death.    

    

In her previous life, how could she bear to give up such a good man like him and follow Chung Sen, such a scumbag man?    

    

Fortunately, this life could change the result.    

    

Thank you, Great God Rebirth!    

    

"Do you want to go in and have a seat? But you are very busy. I will not take up your time first. Do you have lunch at noon? If not, let's have lunch together."    

    

" No. "    

    

If there was a dinner, he would also reject it. It was not as important as eating with his wife.    

    

"At noon, Mu and I will come to pick you up. Let's go to Jun's Hotel for lunch."    

    

"Okay."    

    

Chuchen agreed readily.    

    

"Then, I will go back to the company first."    

    

"Okay."    

    

Ye Junhao said he wanted to go back to the company, but he looked at Chuchen with a burning gaze.    

    

Chuchen took out her phone and looked at it. She looked up and saw that he was still standing there. She was suspicious. "Didn't you say you would go back to the company first?"    

    

"Wife."    

    

Ye Junhao asked with anticipation, "I specially sent you a new phone. Didn't you say anything?"    

    

Chuchen looked around, then moved closer and quickly kissed Ye Junhao on the face.    

    

"I will return it to you tonight."    

    

She meant something.    

    

After receiving a kiss from President Ye, and hearing that there was a reward in the evening, she immediately beamed with joy.    

    

"Squeak, squeak -"    

    

Little Ye Mu suddenly squeaked.    

    

The couple looked at him at the same time.    

    

"Mu, what did you squeak for?" Chuchen asked curiously.    

    

Ye Junhao explained on behalf of her, "He chirped like a mouse."    

    

"Why did he bark like a mouse when he was perfectly fine?"    

    

"Dad, mouse, steal rice, squeak -"    

    

Mu Chuchen was confused again when she heard that. She looked at her man and was so embarrassed that her handsome face turned red.    

    

What did that mean?    

    

"Hubby, what does Mu mean?"    

    

Ye Junhao held his son and turned around to get into the car. He first put the light bulb in the children's chair. After he fasten his seatbelt, he closed the door. Then he explained to his wife, "I told him that the mice were very happy when they stole rice. He said that I was so happy just now that I was like a mouse that stole rice."    

    

Mu Chuchen:... "