Mu Baoer walked downstairs and only heard them vaguely saying something about the failure of the West Asian market, revenge, the domestic freight was dropped during transportation, the goods were in trouble, etc., a series of words.

Hearing her downstairs, the discussion in the hall disappeared immediately. Ji Mo winked at Jingyue, and Jingyue took her subordinates to investigate the matter.

When Mu Baoer walked down, she only saw Ji Mo sitting alone on the sofa.

"Why don't you rest so late?" Ji Mo looked tired, but he still changed into a relaxed smile, walked to the stairs, and helped her down.

Mu Baoer is in a complicated mood: "Are you in trouble in your business?"

"There is no trouble, it's just a little bit of a problem." Ji Mo smiled at him without much care, not wanting to worry her, although she might not be really worried.

In fact, he did encounter difficult troubles. The arms deal he sent Jingyue to finalize last time at the Binhai Hotel had a problem. Part of the goods was dropped and it was done very carefully and secretly. Only when the goods were found to be in the hands of the buyer did they find that something was wrong.

The corona has always been an arms intermediary with excellent reputation and quality. This time, their tainted reputation has cast a shadow on them.

He could vaguely guess who intercepted his goods. After all, few people dared to make ground on the corona, but they didn't expect that his power would penetrate so quickly. After all, the country was his own territory. He probably found reliable forces to cooperate in order to revenge his plot against him in the West Asian market.

"I got up to eat and felt a little hungry." She was very edible, but after she became pregnant, she felt more likely to get hungry.

"Then I'll let the maid get up and do it for you." Ji Mo was about to give orders, but Mu Baoer stopped him with a smile.

"No, it's so troublesome. There must be a lot of things in the kitchen. I just need to make it by myself. Do you want to eat some?" She said softly and walked straight to the kitchen.

Ji Mo was flattered, surprised, and of course he was more happy.

Although she has a better attitude towards herself recently, she is still neither salty nor light. She has never had such intimate behavior as cooking food for him, let alone such gentle attitude.

When I walked into the kitchen, I saw her wearing an apron, virtuously cutting the vegetables and meat on the flowing table, putting the noodles into the pot and cooking them, carefully adding side dishes and seasonings, and then mixing them together.

The slender back is busy, like a good wife and mother, with gentleness and real beauty permeating.

Ji Mo couldn't help but be stunned. He thought that when she was the most beautiful, she was shining when she appeared at a banquet or at the competition, but now he realized that she was the most moving one now.

He had never thought about what the future would be like? If the future would be like now, when he came home, he could see her cooking virtuously and preparing her family’s rich dinner, their babies ran around mischievously, and then the family sat at the table to eat. How great is this scene! Although ordinary, it made him indescribable.

Yes, this is his goal.

He walked over, hugged her waist from behind, leaned his head on her shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Baoer, thank you." Thank you for giving him new hope and not completely sentenced him to death!

Mu Baoer's hand holding the spatula froze, but turned around and smiled at him.

The next thing is natural, eat midnight snacks, and then... sleep together!
Chapter completed!