Chapter 284 My Mom Wants Wushuang

Mu Jinchen was a little surprised by this amount of food, because Wu Shuang usually doesn't eat much.

Before going out, Wushuang put some dog food and water in Hei Lang's rice pocket before saying goodbye to it reluctantly.

Hei Lang waited until the sensor gate automatically closed before running upstairs.

Mu Jinchen originally wanted to take Wushuang to the company, but thinking that they would not get off work together today, he had no choice but to give up.

When he arrived at the parking lot, he looked at Wushuang's out-of-fit Audi, and couldn't help frowning, but he didn't say anything, and the husband and wife drove to the company separately.

The black wolf was on the balcony on the top floor, with its front paws holding on to the railing, and its small eyes were reluctantly staring at the two cars in front of it, one behind the other, until they disappeared completely, then put down its front paws and lay listlessly on the ground bask in the sun.

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Mu Jinchen went back to the company early in the morning for a morning meeting, finalized the details with several vice presidents, and when everyone dispersed, Mu Yuhao still didn't leave.

He raised his eyes and looked at him questioningly. This nephew has become more calm in his work recently, and his temper is not as impetuous as before.

It's quite reassuring.

"My mother asked you when you would be home for dinner this morning, and said she missed Wushuang."

Now it's not Vice President Mu, but his nephew's identity. He has changed back to that big boy whose childishness has not completely faded, and his tone is a bit reluctant.

Especially when he saw his uncle's smug and handsome face, he felt a little unhappy.

The man behind the desk frowned when he heard the words, he probably couldn't change his address to Wushuang, "Didn't you just go back on the weekend?"

"My mother said that she knows that your house in Shuangcheng International is being renovated. You are not alone now. You can't deal with dinner casually. You have to take Wushuang back for soup."

Mu Yuhao relayed Mu Zhilan's words in a serious manner, staring at his uncle with bright eyes, waiting for his answer.

After a while, my uncle didn't answer, and said solemnly again, "Give me an accurate word, so I can go back and report."

Mu Jinchen glanced at his nephew, who was getting smaller and smaller, then turned around and looked out the window. There were many tall buildings outside, and he was located in a bustling area of ​​the CBD business district, and it was also the tallest commercial building, enough to overlook the A world outside the window.

However, the high place is extremely cold, and every time he sits in this position, he only thinks about how to expand his territory and how to lead Chenyu to go higher and farther.

Everyone is very clear about what to say when they come here, what to say.

Before that, no one would stand in this place and ask him when he would go home for dinner.

He understood what Mu Zhilan meant. He was out of tune with that family before. Now that he married Wushuang, he is no longer alone. She hoped that he could lead Wushuang into that family.

He likes the new home he built with Wushuang very much, but the Mu family...

"Today I'm going to go to G City personally, and I'm going to Jing's house on the weekend, let's talk about it."

"My mother will be sad when I say that. You tell her yourself that it's so hard to invite you back home."

Mu Yuhao muttered the last sentence carefully, but it still couldn't escape Mu Jinchen's ears.

"Mu Yuhao, you're getting more and more unruly." Before, he respected him, feared him, and worshiped him, but now he can't wait to fight against him everywhere.

Mu Yuhao bowed to him again solemnly, "Uncle, I am neither old nor young, I was wrong, if there is nothing wrong, I will go out and work hard, my admiration for uncle is like a torrential river, I must race against the clock Catch up."

"I read several documents during the time I was talking nonsense."

"Yes."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and retreated after giving a very standard court courtesy.

When I got to the door, I couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "People who don't even want to go home know what the rules are..."

"Mu Yuhao, I heard you."

In response to him, there was a slightly heavier closing sound than usual, and a louder speech, "It's reasonable but not loud, I just said it to you on purpose."

Mu Jinchen helplessly stretched out his hand to caress his forehead again, this nephew whose second rebellious period has not subsided...