Chapter 190 (1/2)

Just as she felt guilty, the sound of footsteps not far away also came.

Ye Sangsang:.... ” She's not very good as a whole.

Why did you come so fast?

After the little guy confirmed that he didn't tear it wrong again, she was relieved.

Seeing this, Duan Jinyan grinned and pulled the little guy's arm to his back.

Some other people want to hold the dog quickly.

Shen Yao is not willing to put down her hand, willow eyebrow slightly pick, do not see any panic.

Duan Jinyan crouched down lazily, looked at the little spot in front of him and pinched her baby's fat face. Seeing that the other party was still holding the little milk dog and the little yellow book, he couldn't help laughing.

It's lovely.

All over the body are round, holding up is also soft like marshmallow.

”What do you tear this for?” The little boy's voice was long and lazy and said with a smile, ”I'm not afraid to be beaten.”

The little girl shook her head and shrank behind him. Her thick curled eyelashes trembled, and the child's voice was timid, ”afraid, afraid.”

I'm afraid I have to tear it.

Otherwise, it's her father.

To be honest.

Her grandfather never hit her.

Come and find dad and let the little guy have a successful experience of fatherhood.

In an instant, life is complete.

……

When several children came downstairs, they said a word to you and me. The sound was so loud that Mu's home was empty at night, and there was no sound. Several people were sleeping very shallow. The movement directly woke them up.

Housekeeper and Mu Chen came one after another, and the former was slightly surprised when they saw Ye sang.

The latter is a foreboding.

Mu Chen mouth a pull, in a group of children cleverly let the way, as well as under the gaze of the brush, the man eyebrow heartbeat, will those pieces of paper, barely put together a few words.

After realizing what she had torn, Mu Chen almost blew up.

The man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said the real murderer directly:

”Ye, sang, sang!”

You don't have to guess who's responsible.

Is there anyone else besides this guy who can do things?

Read out by his gnashing teeth tone, the little guy's conditioned reflex trembled, for fear that the other party would lose his mind and beat him up.

”Uncle, Uncle...” She slowly hide behind her brothers and sisters, small head out, soft childish voice quietly said, ”you, you don't get angry.”

”Angry is not beautiful...”

Mr. Mu Chen: Who the hell told you about the beauty of floating?!

The man breathed slowly.

Just calm down.

Now he just wants to hang this little bunny up and fight.

Try to stop him!

Shen Yao swallows and swallows. To be honest, Mu Chen's appearance really makes people feel that he will beat Ye sang in the next second.

”You shut up!” He yelled at the little girl.

Ye sang hit a spirit to Huo Chen Yu's arms, ”pot.”

The little boy sighed and patted her on the back in silence, calming the leaf mulberry with some hair.

He couldn't understand how his cheap sister could do such a thing.

When I came to my study, I tore something I didn't know what it was.

From the perspective of Mu Chen's status, it should not be a trivial matter.

The little guy hugged the little yellow book in silence. Seeing that she had successfully completed the task, the little dog at the foot was slightly relieved and left with his little tail wagging.

That natural and unrestrained back, quite a kind of ”matter brush clothes to go, deep hidden merit and name” high feeling.

As for the behavior of the little milk dog selling his teammates, the little guy silently sent out a reprimand.

But she can't do anything right now.