Chapter Eighty-Five: Little Curly Hair is Jealous
Jiang Jiuxi saw Hou Jinguo's decadent expression and walked out slowly, a little uneasy, and then looked at the two little guys sitting side by side on the sofa, thought about it and told the little curly: "Cub, you and Hengheng stay at home, mother go to see that uncle will come back soon, you are not allowed to go out." ”
Little Curly nodded sensibly: "Mom, I'll be at home with Hum." ”
When Jiang Jiuxi chased Hou Jinguo out, Xiao Curly's attention immediately shifted to Mu Shaoheng: "Hmph, why did you come back with my mother?"
Mu Shaoheng didn't want to correct the little curly hair anymore, so he hummed it, and said very satisfied: "Little uncle invited me and my aunt to eat French food at noon." ”
Little Curly blinked: "What is French food, is it delicious?"
Suddenly realized that my mother was eating with Hum at noon, and my heart was sour, and I didn't want to pay attention to Hum.
Mu Shaoheng didn't expect that Xiao Curly had never eaten French food, but just looked at Xiao Curly's wet hair and clothes on his body were also wet and sticking to his body, frowning slightly and pointing to his clothes: "Grandma said that you will get sick if you wear wet clothes." ”
The little curly hair was still jealous with his cheeks, and his dearest mother actually ate with Hum at noon, turning her head and ignoring Mu Shaoheng.
Mu Shaoheng didn't understand why Xiao Curly was suddenly angry, his little body sat upright, and looked at Xiao Curly's side face like a teaching director: "Grandma said that she will get an injection when she is sick, and the injection is very painful, are you afraid." ”
The little curly hair immediately looked at Mu Shaoheng reflexively: "Really?"
Mu Shaoheng nodded: "So you have to take a hot bath and then change into clean clothes, so that you won't get sick, or you will have to get an injection." ”
The little curly-haired little hand suddenly covered his buttocks, and seemed to feel the stinging pain of the thin needle poking into the skin: "I'm going to take a bath." ”
As he spoke, he jumped off the sofa and ran towards the bathroom.
Mu Shaoheng hesitated, and followed Xiao Curly to the bathroom: "Little shark, will you take a bath?"
"I will, I'll wash my own hair. ”
"Little shark, you're so powerful, I can't do it. ”
"You're so stupid, you can't take a bath by yourself, I can teach you, do you want to wash?"
Mu Shaoheng saw that Xiao Curly had already grabbed the corner of the vest and dragged it up, the clothes were stuck on his elbows and head, and he reached out to help Xiao Curly Hair pull the clothes off.
It was a bit difficult to take off the soaked clothes, and the two children were out of order, so it took a lot of effort to take them off.
The little curly hair looked at Mu Shaoheng with a bare little body and smiled, and suddenly giggled, as if he had hit a laughing hole.
Mu Shaoheng didn't understand what the little curly hair was laughing at, but he also felt that he was in a good mood, and looked at the little curly hair with a smile on the corner of his lips......
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Jiang Jiuxi was still a step late when he chased out, and the elevator had already gone down, so he could only wait for the elevator to come up and down again.
When he arrived in the garage, Hou Jinguo was no longer visible, and Mu Chengduo was still standing at the door of the unit with his waist crossed, staring, because his legs were weak for a while, and Jiang Jiuxi and Mu Shaoheng were no longer seen when he came over, and he couldn't enter the elevator without an access card, and he didn't know what floor Jiang Jiuxi lived on.
I can only stare downstairs.
"Did you just see a man come out? Jiang Jiuxi didn't bother to explain to Mu Chengduo and asked.
Mu Chengduo pointed and said: "Coming out with a wooden face, it seems that he has been hit by a big blow and drove away......
Then he asked, "Your boyfriend?"