Chapter 1667 Your Favorite Person Is Here (2)

After the little guy finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a "click" and ran back to continue eating breakfast.

Mu Yuhao on the other end of the phone looked out the window thoughtfully. He actually ignored Jun Feifei's mood after she came back. In fact, he was happy.

He didn't know how to describe that feeling. When the lack became a habit, the sudden filling would make people feel at a loss.

In the past two years, there have been excellent girls, many of whom still met his previous royal sister aesthetics, but he always felt that something was missing, and he had never studied what it was.

The appearance of Yuanyuan baby took away all his attention. He really liked this little nephew, so much that he was not sure if he would like him like this when he had his own children in the future.

The great grandfather also inexplicably stopped talking about marriage. After his brother had Yuanyuan, he often gave him more work on the grounds that he had an old man and a young child.

Therefore, he put more enthusiasm into his work, and he grew rapidly in his career in the past two years.

Leisurely teasing the little nephew, such a monotonous and plain life seems to be good, and the missing piece in his heart will not be thought about.

He had to honestly admit that sometimes when he woke up in the middle of the night, his mind would flash through the clear voice of Jun Feifei, the dead girl, or her round eyes as clear as Yuanyuan's, and even the touch of the white rabbit on her chest...

When he woke up the next day and opened the photos, Yuanyuan would always see him at an inappropriate time.

His favorite person?

Mu Yuhao hooked his thin lips. There were many uncertainties, and the answers to those shortcomings he ignored when he saw that dead girl at No. 88 Huijingwan...

It was just that he was very confused at that time, so confused that he didn't know how to deal with it. He could only bluff and use his usual tit-for-tat style to get along with the dead girl. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing to be exposed by the clear-minded Yuanyuan baby.

Jun Feifei, it's time to settle the accounts...

"Zhengming, shorten the schedule this time and try to arrange it at noon. Put off the evening socializing and say I have something urgent to do."

Zhengming has been peeping at President Mu's uncertain face through the rearview mirror, from joy to frowning, from contemplation to confusion, then affirmation, and then suddenly enlightened...

Zhengming felt like he was watching a pantomime.

"Pay attention to the road, why are you distracted?" Mu Yuhao frowned. Being distracted on the highway is like a birthday star hanging himself.

"Oh, but President, the schedule has been arranged, and President Zhou is a big customer. Isn't this a good idea?" Zhengming asked tentatively.

"The dead girl has been hiding in her tortoise shell. It's not easy to come out once, so it has to be good..."

"Ah?" Zhengming was confused by Mu Yuhao's words. How many meanings does this mean?

Mu Yuhao waved his hand, his face flushed, "Do as I say."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away when we get gas at the service station."

Mu Yuhao didn't say anything else, closed his eyes and dozed off, but his heart was filled with worries.

When Jun Feifei arrived at the Mu Mansion with a lot of bags, the family had already finished breakfast, and baby Yuanyuan touched her bulging belly and said she was too full.

Wushuang was very worried, because the little guy was born prematurely and was afraid that it would be difficult to raise him. As a result, the little guy was much easier to raise than ordinary children. He could eat, drink, sleep and play. Except for a few fevers when he was growing milk teeth, he almost never got sick. He didn't need adults to take care of him when he ate since he was a child. Wushuang was really worried that he would grow into a little fat boy in the future.