Chapter 321 (1/2)

Fengcheng stopped, only to see beads like a pig, happily into the arms of black Jue, ”Dad --”! Long time no see

Seeing the soft little body, he rushed straight to the city and closed his eyes!

”Dad! Zhu Zhu really miss you, they all say... They all say dad is sick! Maybe I will never wake up again, so Zhu Zhu is very sad! ” With that, Zhu Zhu said she was crying.

”...” the mouth is crooked, the heart cannot accept this fact!

Zhu Zhu called this black uncle... Dad?

Finished, finished, isn't Zhuzhu his sister?

Good mulberry heart, how to do!

”What do you call this uncle?” In order to verify, Xinxin patted Zhuzhu on the shoulder.

Turning around, Zhu Zhu burst into tears and smiles, ”Dad

”Oh At present, the heart does not want to say a word, just want to be quiet room.

”You are the heart, aren't you?” The black Baron wanted to talk.

”...” was totally indifferent.

”Little brother, you are really impolite. My father is talking to you...” Zhu Zhu is very angry.

”...” I didn't hear that. I didn't pay attention. I closed the door with my heart.

”Dad...” Zhuzhu looked up at blackness pitifully.

”It doesn't matter. Dad comes to see Zhu Zhu.” Baroness held up his daughter.

”Hee hee, hee hee...” the sweet laughter of Zhu Zhu stopped the city.

If their child had been there three years ago, would it have been a girl?

It will be a miniature version of Mu Qinghuan. It has big eyes, high nose, white skin, cute, soft and lovely. It can keep company with heart.

Fold out of the living room, seal the city, take out a cigarette, with the mouth in its mouth, but did not ignite, that posture, endless evil spirit, handsome cool.

”This is...” Lan Yue asks Mu Qinghuan about the identity of black baron.

As a result, Baroness opened his mouth and said, ”Dad!”

”My son is an international policeman in country M.” Blue more depressed incomparable, difficult not, son plastic surgery? All of a sudden become mixed blood?

”I'm Qinghuan's... Husband.” As soon as the voice of black Baron fell, LAN Yue and Yang Kaili, who had just come downstairs, were all stupid.

”The Pearl...” Yang Kaili was curious about the identity of the Pearl, but the black Baron did not answer, just chuckled. Then she went upstairs with the Pearl and called Mu Qinghuan, ”sort it out.”

”Well.” Mu Qinghuan slowly went upstairs under the eyes of his parents.

……

My heart can't sleep!

The little cell phone rings!

It's the voice from Zhu Zhu

Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen!

The phone rings again!

This special bell belongs to Fengcheng!

”Dad The voice of a little man makes Fengcheng hot.

Throw away the cigarette, seal city command way, ”heart, go to accompany your mother.”

”What do you mean?” The heart slants over the head to show that it doesn't understand.

Fengcheng stressed, ”tonight, sleep with your mother!”

”But Dad won't let me...” Dad is a famous vinegar jar. When he was three years old, he was not allowed to sleep with his mother. Today, he was very kind.

”Just today, cheap boy.” Seal the city and show a serious face.

”Oh, yes!” Xinxin and Fengcheng chatted for half an hour, and the father and son were in a good mood. Then the conversation ended.

……

After unloading the mask, Mu Qing Huan lowered the head of a temporary dish, just to sleep, but the door was knocked.

”Mom, it's me”

Heart holding the pillow, push open a small crack in the door, carefully asked, ”can I come in?”

”What's the matter, something to say?” Mu Qinghuan knew that his heart would not be able to sleep tonight, about Zhuzhu and heijue.

”Mom, I just had a nightmare. It's frightening. Can you sleep with me, or people won't feel safe.” Wriggling, heart down proud face, squeeze out an innocent face, two small knees together, small mouth biting pillow cover, eyes round, can drip water... Must be the role of tap water.

”...” what nightmare, frightening my son like this?

Mu Qinghuan was distressed. He trotted over and hugged his son's back. He comforted him carefully. ”Don't be afraid. With your mother, your mother will protect you!”

”Mmm, I love my mother!” Small head against Mu Qinghuan shoulder, heart revealed self-confidence face.

After careful investigation, I don't seem to see Uncle black

Uncle Hei should go with Zhuzhu.

Zhu Zhu, a stupid little pig, has a little effect. He can support the black baron.

At noon the next day, Fengcheng took his son out of school for dinner.

However, the focus of the closure of the city was not on the meal. He took a few dishes, but didn't eat one.

In contrast, the heart is to taste everything, elegant action, like a small replica of Fengcheng.