[MTL]Super Three-child Dad: Sign In To Become the Richest Man(Part 1)

Chapter 119: Food Street

Seeing Jiang Han lying asleep in her arms, Su Muxue wept in distress.

She kissed the man gently.

He bears all the ups and downs, but never screams bitterness, and always welcomes his children and his family with a smile.

Su Muxue couldn't think of any reason why she didn't love Jiang Han.

She wanted Jiang Han to beg her for love and confess her seriously, so that she would marry him without hesitation.

It's a pity that he will always be so unpredictable.

Sometimes, he is like his own warm baby, warm and pleasant. However, sometimes he is like a cloud in the sky, brilliant and unpredictable.

She couldn't see through Jiang Han, nor did she want to see through.

It's pretty good now, it doesn't matter whether they love or not, at least they are a family, together with each other, that's enough.

Su Muxue was buried in Jiang Han's hair, and she hugged him like this, not daring to move, for fear of disturbing his sleep.

He needs a good night's sleep.

Three hours later, Su Muxue was too sleepy, and she simply hugged Jiang Han and leaned on the wooden barrel for a nap.

"President Su, President Su!"

When Su Muxue woke up, she was already in the big bed.

"What are you thinking about, smiling so happily." Jiang Han tickled her neck badly with a strand of hair.

"You hate it, don't call me when you wake up. Are you hurt? Let me see." Su Muxue gave him a white look and pulled him to sit next to him.

"It's all right..."

"Hey, don't move, let me see."

Su Muxue carefully checked and confirmed that after the wound had healed, her hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"It's twelve o'clock!"

She glanced at the phone, but her belly gurgled untimely.

"Hungry?" Jiang Han squeezed her beautiful little nose.

"Well, a little bit, where is your kitchen, I'm going to order some noodles." Su Muxue grabbed her hair and prepared to get up.

"What's the point of eating noodles at this point, I'll take you to eat delicious." Jiang Han's eyes rolled and he laughed.

"What to eat?" Su Muxue looked forward to it.

"Don't ask, you go and put on your makeup and dress nicely." Jiang Han blinked and ordered.

"Why, you have to put on makeup for a meal, and you don't go to the banquet." Su Muxue curled her lips lazily.

"Child mother, be obedient, turn around and make you satisfied." Jiang Han sold it off.

Su Muxue got up and washed briefly, put on makeup, and changed into a beautiful casual Chiba waist skirt, youthful and beautiful.

After all, it is a woman who has given birth to a child, and the charm of a mature woman is properly integrated.

This is what fascinates Jiang Han the most.

He likes the faint familiarity of the child's mother, just like being poisoned, incomparably sinking.

No matter how beautiful, no matter how beautiful, and no matter how hot a woman is, Jiang Han feels that this is not what he wants.

"Does it look good?" Su Muxue asked.