Sister Yuan was originally curled up in Mu Zi's arms affectionately, but at this moment, she fluttered in Mu Zi's arms, waving her fleshy little hands, and leaning out, not worrying that she would fall.

Afraid that she would fall, Mu Zi hurriedly held her little hand and tightened the little man in her arms.

The little girl didn't appreciate it, she turned around and said "ah" to Mu Zi dissatisfied, her little hand struggled and stretched out in the direction of Qingyang, and her little body also leaned forward vigorously, seeing that she was about to break free from Mu Zi's arms and run to the young man in front of her.

Mu Zi couldn't resist her in the end, and put her on the edge of the bed, thinking that the little girl wouldn't be able to climb fast anyway, and she would pick her up when she was about to touch the green sheep.

Then, she saw the scene.

The little girl crawled forward, Qingyang looked at a loss, and her swollen eyes were much bigger than before.

Tick! Mu Zi heard it very clearly-it was Sister Yuan'er's saliva. Although the little man is not yet a year old, he is already clearly different from his peers in some places. For example, the little girl loves cleanliness very much, and she never drools all over her body!

But at this moment...... Mu Zi couldn't help but want to hold her forehead, is it really good for you to drool at the boy paper like this?

Mu Zi's brain inexplicably appeared a scene of a flower thief teasing the little lady of a good family.

Sister Yuan crawled forward step by step, Qingyang was even more cramped, and couldn't help leaning back, and the whole person was about to be buried by those pillows. His already swollen cheeks were even redder.

Seeing that she touched Qingyang's quilt horns, Mu Zi was afraid that she would touch Qingyang's wounds, so she picked up the little man's soft little body and put it on the edge of the bed again.

The villain puffed out his cheeks, hummed twice, and glanced back at Mu Zi, his gaze ...... Two words clearly, eventful!

Sister Yuan twisted her small body and persistently climbed in the direction of Qingyang. Soon, the little girl touched Qingyang's horns again, Mu Zi was entangled for a while, and finally wanted to see what she was going to do, and didn't stop her anymore.

Then, Sister Yuan climbed into the quilt familiarly, found a comfortable position next to Qingyang, and even rubbed her little face in the direction of Qingyang.

Sweat! When did Sister Yuan become so enthusiastic about outsiders? Is this a living embrace?

Qingyang's whole person froze, holding his breath, like a piece of wood, trying to shrink his sense of existence, only his eyes looked at Sister Yuan from time to time, and then at Mu Zi, his eyes were full of help and overwhelmed.

Sister Yuan looked at Qingyang with big eyes, and briefly "babbled" a few words, as if introducing herself.

Qingyang trembled with fright by Sister Yuan'er's voice.

With a snort, Mu Zi couldn't hold back anymore and was amused by the appearance of these two people.

Seeing that Qingyang's face was red and about to drip blood, Mu Zi's voice gently comforted him, "Sister Yuan likes you very much!" ”

"Ahh Sister Yuan responded, and her little head seemed to be slightly nodded, as if she was agreeing with Mu Zi's words.

In the next half an hour, Sister Yuan babbled at Qingyang and didn't know what she was talking about, Qingyang also slowly relaxed from the stiffness at the beginning, and looked at the villain intently without blinking, without a trace of impatience on her face.

Seeing that the hour was getting later and later, Mu Zi also had to interrupt the "communication" between the two, and said softly, "Sister Yuan, it's time for us to go home." ”