Chapter 7 serves the summer of Gao Fu Shuai

Nancheng. Rain always falls as it says, and stops as it says. A shower of rain in the early morning makes the morning air colder.

In the villa halfway up the hill, the bathroom has two bathrooms, one high, one low, and two people standing in front of it, brushing their teeth carefully.

Two people do their own things without saying anything.

Mu Ruchen did not know how to be a father, nor how to care, so he treated Xiaoyuan in his own way.

And Xiaoyuan did not take himself as a child, even sometimes playing the role of his friend, talking to him, accompanying him to work overtime.

After washing, two people came out of the bathroom together and changed their clothes.

"Xiaoyuan," Mu Ruchen said indifferently as she changed her clothes carefully, "It's cold outside. Stay at home today."

"OK." Xiaoyuan nodded earnestly.

"I've already called the hourly worker, and she'll cook breakfast for you. Don't try to do it by herself." Even if he is a genius, even if he knows how to control a company, he is still a child, and his health is not very good.

"Daddy, I have breakfast at home today, but can you try the steamed buns from yesterday's house for me?" Xiaoyuan's head was askew with a warm smile on his face.

"Well," Mu Ruchen put on his tie. "If it tastes good, we'll go together another day."

Xiaoyuan was very happy. Looking at Daddy's elegant tie, he couldn't help laughing again. "Daddy, if you can find a wife, she will help you tie your tie."

Mu Ruchen frowned. "Women are too troublesome."

Especially that woman!

There was an impulse in his heart to pinch her to death when he remembered that she was thorny all over.

Seeing the changing colors on Daddy's face, Xiaoyuan even laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Daddy, your face used to be frozen, no joy, no anger, no joy, but now, you have been angry, very unusual, so I think, maybe, Daddy's spring is coming?"

Mu Ruchen's eyebrows wrinkled even tighter. "Don't talk about it."

"I know," Xiaoyuan arranged his suit for Mu Ruchen and handed it to him. "Daddy, go early and return early."

Mu Ruchen nodded, put his coat on him and went out.

Mu Ruchen in a suit looks like a cold and lustless fairy, who does not eat human fireworks, or even has no desire, noble and mysterious.

Looking at such a father, Xiaoyuan sighs, Daddy, looking for a woman, you don't have to live such a monotonous life.

Hearing the sound of the car going away, Xiaoyuan picked up the phone and dialed a telephone number.

"Hello, Mrs. Li? You won't have to cook today, and your salary will be paid to you as usual." Very mature tone, completely like an adult.

Hang up the phone, roll up your sleeves and walk into the kitchen.

He wanted to cook, he wanted to try to take care of Daddy, at least to prove that he was somewhat useful and not just protected.

When the car arrives at this baozi shop, it's time for business to flourish.

However, in a group of trams or bicycles, suddenly stop a Rolls-Royce, the shock effect is not generally acceptable!

Instantly, a pair of eyes stared straight at the man coming out of the car.

Looked at by so many people, Mu Ruchen unconsciously walked into the cabin and sat in the chair set for the guests. It was like the arrival of an emperor.

"Uncle, what would you like to eat?"

In the silence, a sweet voice broke the embarrassment. A pair of clear and transparent Danfeng eyes just looked at him. White tender people always wanted to reach out and pinch him.

Mu Ruchen looked at the sweet little girl and felt as if she had been hit by something. It was a little itchy and warm. It was a strange feeling.

"Are you a waiter here?" Mu Ruchen smiled at strangers for the first time in his life.

Sweet nodded forcefully.'Yes, uncle, what would you like to eat?'

"Just two steamed buns."

"What kind of stuffing would you like?"

"..." Mu Ruchen frowned.

"If my uncle doesn't know how to choose, let Sweet come and help him choose, how about?"

Mu Ruchen's lips inclined, "Work hard."

Sweet went out and saw that everyone was still stunned, so he said with a sweet voice line, "The real CEO has come to eat steamed buns, what are you waiting for? Maybe you guys will be rich and handsome tomorrow! uuuuuuuuuuuu

The angel-like smiling face and the sweet voice in the heart are absolutely fascinating.

"Kid, why don't you sell steamed buns today?"

"I want to greet Gao Fu Shuai!" Sweet blinking a pair of bright eyes, "Successful people are treated differently, so you all have to refuel!"

"How can you be considered a successful person?"

"Successful people in sweet hearts are those who come to eat steamed buns made by grandma every morning as long as they are energetic everyday!"

The sweet voice made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere became happy again.

Take a few light-tasting steamed buns, and a bag of milk, deliberately pour into the cup, and then carry it over, the small body also deliberately made a gesture of invitation.