My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

Unknowingly, it was time for him to get off work in the afternoon.    

Ye Junhao remembered the sweet promise that his wife had promised him at noon. He rejected all the social gatherings tonight and rushed home with his son as soon as he got off work.    

Mu Chuchen sent him a message an hour ago, saying that she would get off work an hour earlier to prepare dinner for him and his son.    

There were maids at home and there was no need for her to do anything, but she insisted on cooking personally for him to eat. Ye Junhao felt sweet in his heart.    

In the past, he really did not dare to think of such a sweet day.    

In the past, if Mu Chuchen did not cause trouble for a day, he would be very grateful.    

Now, he longed for more.    

"Mu, are you going to buy flowers for Mommy tonight?    

Ye Junhao asked his son.    

Mu tilted his head and looked at his father. "Dad, you want to buy flowers?    

Actually, he didn't want to give flowers to his mother, but his father said that as long as he gave flowers to his mother, her mother would be very happy. If he made her happy, his father would also be very happy.    

Mu wanted Dad to be happy.    

Jun Hao smiled and rubbed his son's head. "Alright, it's my father who wants to buy it.    

He instructed the driver, "I remember that there's a flower shop a little further ahead. Stop at the flower shop for a while. I want to buy a bouquet of flowers."    

"Okay."    

The driver agreed.    

When they arrived at the flower shop, the father and son asked for a bouquet of flowers as usual. Of course, Ye Mu asked for a smaller bouquet.    

Ye Mu carried the bouquet out of the flower shop and kept comparing the flowers with each other. When he got into the car, he couldn't help but ask, "Dad, why is your flower so big?"    

His flowers were all very, very small. They didn't look very beautiful at all.    

Ye Junhao smiled. He freed a hand and rubbed his son's head again. "Mu, you're still young. You'll understand when you grow up."    

That was his wife. Of course, he would send her roses.    

As for his son, he was just used as a foil. He could not steal his limelight.    

Oh, Ye Mu said.    

When they got home, Ye Mu walked into the house with his small bouquet of flowers. He shouted as he walked, "Mom, Mom, we're back."    

Chuchen had just finished cooking the dishes. Today, she only cooked two dishes that father and son liked to eat. The other dishes were prepared by Ms. Zhang.    

When she heard her son's shout, she took off her apron and walked out. She smiled and said, "Our Mu is back. Come, let mom hug him."    

She squatted down and waited for her son to come over.    

The little guy ran over with the flowers in his arms and stuffed the flowers into Chuchen's arms. His handsome little face was filled with a naive smile. "Mommy, I gave you flowers."    

Chuchen hugged her son and then lowered her head to smell the bouquet. She looked intoxicated. "It smells so good. Thank you, Mu. Mom likes it so much."    

Mu's pink and tender face turned slightly red.    

He was actually shy.    

"Mommy, are you happy?"    

"Yes."    

"Mom, can you let Dad kiss me?" Wang Yao asked.    

Mu Chuchen laughed, "I thought Mu would ask mom to kiss you."    

Ye Junhao walked over and took the small bouquet of flowers from Chuchen's arms. He put his own bouquet of roses into Chuchen's arms and picked up his son with one hand.    

"Mu is getting smarter and smarter."    

Chuchen looked at the father and son with a smile. Her eyes were filled with happiness and sweetness. "Mu is very smart, like his father."    

Jun Hao smiled.    

Of course, his son was as smart as him.    

"Wife, you don't have to come back so early to cook in the future. There are aunties cooking at home. You occasionally cook a few specialty dishes for me to try, and I'm very satisfied. You will be very tired when you cook every day. You will be very tired. I still have to feel sorry for you. "    

Chuchen inserted the flowers into the vase and replied, "I also do not cook every day. When I have time, I will come back and cook some dishes that you like to eat. Wash your hands, you can eat now. "    

She turned around and winked at Jun Hao. Ye Junhao understood what she meant.