Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

There was a mess in the wind that was stimulated by the grandson, and Mu Qing took Zhao Anan into the villa, and then took her to the second floor.

In the small living room on the second floor, a middle-aged man in casual wear leaned against the window and was holding a thick medical book to study. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face similar to Mu Qing. It seems that he is quite gentle and elegant.

Next to him, there is a beautiful middle-aged woman with a dark green cheongsam, black hair behind her head, elegant tea in the posture, fresh tea fragrance floating in the living room, let the whole villa A little more elegant atmosphere.

Seeing Mu Qing and Zhao Anan, both husband and wife were not surprised. Obviously, when they went to find the wood, the servant had already come in and sue.

"Dad, Mom!"

"Auntie and aunt, how are you!" Zhao Anan was holding his hand tightly by Mu Qing, but there was no embarrassment, but he greeted the parents of Mu Qing in a generous manner. His tone was plain and plain, and he had neither guilty conscience nor heart. Pride and indifference is like saying hello to two ordinary elders who have not seen for many years.

Gu Qing’s mother, Gu Huiru’s face, showed a warm smile. The tone was quite familiar: “An An came, come over to drink tea. I just made a yam cake and I can eat it in a while.”

She did not see her son and Zhao Anan hold hands together, and Zhao Anan was a friend of Mu Qing, and she greeted her politely.

Gu Huiru is a true everyone. She and Mu Qing’s father, Mu Bingrong, fell in love with the ivory tower. After graduating, she married the Mujia. The following year she gave birth to Mu Qing. She had a good life and never had any setbacks. He has never had a dispute with a person, has a feeling of embarrassment with his husband, filial piety, and loves his son.

Gu Huiru is not a man of opinion. Most of the time, she listens to her father-in-law, listens to her husband, and listens to her son, but occasionally she sometimes has her own ideas.

For example, now.

Many years ago, the father-in-law and the husband did not agree with the son and Zhao Anan. They said that her illness was medically ill-free, and even if she was cured, she would commit another crime. Even if she did not commit it, she would bury hidden dangers for future generations.

However, she does not think so, she feels that as long as his son likes it, even if Zhao Anan can only live for one year, it is also a must.

Love a person, is it because of her physical reasons, we must give up her?

I want to come to Zhao Anan, the most unwilling to get sick. She is very pitiful. How can she abandon her? She is a child who has had a son. If she could be born, she would have a grandson and be a grandmother.

My son, Mu Qing, is the father who brought the big one. Gu Huiru always felt that he was separated from his son. If Mu Qing had a child, she must fulfill her grandmother’s responsibility and be close to her.

Isn't the father-in-law the most powerful doctor? Coupled with the increasingly sophisticated medical skills, how can Zhao Ansheng give birth to one?

Gu Huiru has been petted by her husband. She has not experienced any hardships, so she is very optimistic about things. Mu Bingrong is not optimistic at all.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked at the hand that his son and Zhao Anan were holding together. Some unpleasant words: "What is the system!"

Mu Bingrong is somewhat rigorous, and rigorous people are usually more rigid.

Mu Qing grew up with the wood without any rules, so his character is very similar to that of the old man, not like his father Mu Bingrong.

Mu Qing did not turn a deaf ear to his father's words, and there was no sign of releasing his hand.

He stood there straight, his voice was clear and firm: "Dad, Mom, I have decided to go to Anan. You don't want to go to her without my consent. If you look for me, it's my insistence." She has nothing to do with her."

After listening to his son, Mu Bingrong took a look at the table and shocked the tea set on the table.

"Noisy! Marriage events, let you play!"

Gu Huiru was shocked by him. Her husband rarely angered. He usually didn't talk much, but he always had a good temper and was not angry.

Mu Qing did not put Mu Bingrong's anger on his heart. His father married his beloved woman and he could not marry the person he loved.

"Parents, you pick a good day to go to Zhaojia to kiss, let's go first!"

When he finished, he took Zhao An'an's downstairs and went to the living room to see another servant at home. He also calmly said hello to her.

Mu Bingrong was mad at his son and his fingers shook slightly.

He has always been good at cultivation. Although he can't compare with his son, he can't compare with his son. But he followed his father to study medicine. He was also a leader in the industry. Wherever he went, he was respected. As a result, he was so hard to be used by his son today. The tone of the ceremony speaks.

Also let them pick a good day to Zhao family to kiss! ?

My son used to be obedient and sensible. He looked at the responsibility very seriously and was very filial. Now he can even say such irresponsible words!

Zhao An'an's physical condition is very unstable. He has already said to his son Mingli many times, let him find a healthy woman to marry, regardless of the girl's family condition, he supports.

Otherwise, if Zhao An'an can't be pregnant, his pulse is not to break the inheritance!

This is related to the rise and fall of the family, Mu Bingrong is very cautious. Mu Qing is his son, the best heir of Mujia, and his medical talent is outstanding. He and his father are looking forward to Mu Qing’s son, surpassing Mu Qing, inheriting the medical skills of Mujia, and developing the Mujia.

"How could he not be more energetic with Zhao Anan? Are the two people not separated? When is this time together?"

After a while, Mu Bingrong’s long-term self-cultivation effort showed up. His look has returned to calm, and the frowning brow has been completely stretched out, just like the person who just got angry is not him.

Gu Huiru took a white towel and gently wiped off the tea splashed because of his pat on the table. His face was filled with a gentle smile: "My son has liked such a girl for so many years, only to her heart, this When I came back to my home, I was serious. I was very good at the girl in Anan. It looked pretty and good, and it was quite good with my son."

Mu Bingrong smiled bitterly: "I don't think Zhao is a bad girl. She has nothing to be discerning. It is this body..."

"Don't Dad can't cure her?"

Mu Bingrong shook his head: "My father can't cure it. His old man is not a god. Any disease can be cured. If his son marries Zhao Anan, he will basically not have a son."

Gu Hui can't help but look at it.

Is there no child?

After the son is old, no one is under the knees?

"No, I have to ask Dad, what should I do?"

When Mu Bingrong said, he went downstairs and stayed in the house like Hui.