Chapter 982 (1/2)
Zhong Yang's body is slightly bent, and his handsome face is bent in front of Muya, face to face with her, eye to eye, nose to nose. The two people are so close that they are like lovers who want to kiss each other.
”Brother Yang?” Muya blinked her bright eyes and called for Zhong Yang suspiciously.
She has seen her father look at her mother like this, and then she will create a picture that is not suitable for children, Zhong Yang thought
”Moya, call me Zhong Yang later.”
Zhong Yang said softly. After he lowered his voice, he even sent out the temptation to entice Mu Ya Shun to follow him.
”Why?”
Zhong Yang fondly touched her face with his hand and sat upright. The hand touching her face turned to touch her hair. The hair on his hand was loosened.
”You don't call Zhanpeng brother Peng anymore. We are older than you, and we are all your good friends. You have to treat them fairly. We can't treat each other favorably.” This is the reason given by Zhong Yang.
In fact, he didn't want to be Moya's brother again.
”I'm used to calling you brother Yang.”
”Let's start today.”
Moya
Get up, Zhong Yang goes away.
Soon, he returned to the sofa and sat down with a small mirror, a comb and two bowknot hairpins.
”I'll help you tie up your hair.”
Muya jokingly asked him: ”brother Yang, can you?”
”Call me Zhong Yang.”
Moya: ”well Zhong Yang, it's strange
Zhong Yang helped her to comb her hair with a warm smile: ”Zhong Yang is my name, what's strange about calling my name. If you're not used to it, practice when you have time, and you'll get used to it by calling a few more times. ”
”In that case, my mother will think I'm a ghost.”
”Aunt Zhang is not a superstitious person.”
”My mother is not superstitious, but she believes in karma.”
Zhong Yang Er wears, help her comb hair attentively, comb smooth hair silk, pick up hairpin again, help her clip up, it is him Mu Chen is long standing here.
Hearing that Zhong Yang asked his daughter to change his address, he saw that Zhong Yang helped his daughter comb her hair like he did for Zhang Xiao. Mu Chen was burning a fire in his heart. He really wanted to rush into the room and burn Zhong Yang to ashes.
His daughter is less than nine years old. Zhong Yang's hand is too fast.
If Zhang Xiao didn't come up and just stop Mu Chen, Zhong Yang at the moment is estimated to be blasted out of Mu Chen's home.
”Let's go.”
Zhang Xiao says in a low voice, pulling Mu Chen to walk.
”Zhong Yang is abducting my daughter.”
Mu Chen is not full ground complaining in stair mouth.
Zhang Xiao laughed. ”That's your daughter's choice. Who can you blame?”
In the past, it was really Muya who was pestering Zhong Yang.
Mu Chen's language was blocked.
”Don't think too much about the baby.”
”Muya is my precious daughter. I'm not happy with Zhong Yang all day long.”