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Chapter 470 Pleasant Nightclub

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    "Husband, don't talk. I'll ask her. If she's free and interested, I'll partner with her to open a new clothing company. Don't always act like a big brother and enslave your younger siblings."

    Ye Junhao said with a smile on his face, "Okay, then I won't speak. If they hear you speaking for them like this, they will probably shed tears of gratitude."

    "exaggerate!"

    After thinking about it, Ye Junhao added, "Jun Che and the others can help you a lot. If you need anything, just ask them. No one will dare not help you."

    "I know, I always feel like I'm the fox using your tiger to bully them."

    "We are originally a combination of fox and tiger."

    Mu Chuchen laughed.

    After the meal, the family of three stayed in the hotel¡¯s presidential suite for a lunch break.

    Since Chuchen couldn¡¯t do anything yet, she took her son back to the company with Ye Junhao in the afternoon. While Ye Junhao was busy with his, she was busy repairing the paintings for her man.

    Mumu was very quiet when his father was working, but he saw his mother sitting at his father's desk, looking at his father while drawing. He also asked for a pen and paper, sat next to his mother, and drew.  dad.

    How can the little guy draw? He keeps drawing, but he draws in a mess, and he doesn¡¯t even know what he¡¯s drawing.

    After Mu Chuchen painted for a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the handsome husband opposite him attentively, and painted his expression into the painting, giving his portrait a charm.

    Ye Junhao seemed to be handling the documents seriously, but in fact when Chuchen lowered his head, he was snickering.

    Asking her to draw him means asking her to look at him seriously.

    Having been stared at by his beloved wife for an entire afternoon, Ye Junhao¡¯s mood was so beautiful that the author was at a loss for words to describe it.

    Maybe it¡¯s because he¡¯s in a good mood, Ye Junhao¡¯s work efficiency is particularly fast.

    It¡¯s not even time to get off work yet, and he¡¯s already finished.

    After finishing his work, he looked at the time and saw that it was still early before get off work. He picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Mingyu.

    Afterwards, he stood up, leaned half over in front of Chuchen, and looked at her paintings.

    She has already drawn his facial features.

    "dad."

    Mumu, who had drawn several ghost drawings, threw away the pen, climbed up on the chair, and came over to watch her mother draw her father. She saw that the father she drew looked very similar to her, and the expression on the little guy's handsome face was indescribable.

    Why does he like his father the most, but he can¡¯t draw what he looks like?

    Mom can draw Dad. Is it because he doesn¡¯t like Dad as much as Mom?

    "Honey, you're tired. Please stop for a moment. This is the picture. The avatar is pretty good."

    Ye Junhao waited for Chuchen to stop writing, then took her hands and rubbed them a few times with distress.

    ¡°That¡¯s okay, then let¡¯s be the avatar.¡±

    Chuchen withdrew his hand, picked up the portrait and handed it to his man, "My hand is raw and the painting is not very good. Husband, take a look at it, are you satisfied?"

    "I'm satisfied with everything you drew."

    Ye Junhao took the portrait happily and said happily: "Even if you paint like Mu Mu, I still like it very much."

    Chuchen took a look at his son¡¯s paintings:¡­

    Mu Mu took a look at his painting: What is he painting?  He doesn't know either.

    Seeing the sad expression on his son¡¯s face, Chuchen quickly praised: ¡°Mumu¡¯s paintings are also very good. Let dad also frame Mumu¡¯s paintings and hang them in dad¡¯s office.¡±

    Mumu looked at her father.

    Chuchen also looked at Jun Hao.

    Under the gaze of his wife and children, Ye Junhao calmly took his son's ghost painting talisman and praised seriously: "Yes, Mu Mu's painting is really good. Dad also took it and framed it and hung it in our room every day.  Everybody can see it.¡±

    Mumu¡¯s mood immediately changed and she said confidently: ¡°Dad, I want to draw many, many paintings for you.¡±

    Ye Junhao responded with a smile: "Okay." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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