Chapter 162: Actually Came to Eavesdrop!

Wen Xia immediately withdrew, wanting to send him a message for ten minutes, but he also thought that he was underestimating him for an estimated thirty minutes, so he simply didn't send it, so as not to arouse his fighting spirit, and it would be even more difficult to end the battle in a short time.

As she expected, Ren used the child as an excuse that he hadn't slept yet, and he didn't let her go, for an hour, the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

"My waist ......" After the incident, she took a shower, collapsed on the bed, and covered her waist to inhale.

"What's wrong?" He asked, frightened.

"Isn't it thin and soft?" She changed her painful expression and looked at him with a playful smile, just because she didn't want him to worry.

Of course, I don't want to be underestimated by him.

He couldn't help but laugh, raised his eyebrows, and asked evilly, "Do you still want to continue?" ”

She hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, I'm so sleepy, I'm sleeping." ”

After she finished speaking, she lay down, and she quickly fell asleep.

He looked at the time, it was not half past nine, and he didn't know if the children were sleeping.

Dressed, he grabbed his phone and walked to the door, ready to see the children.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, the two children fell in and hit him on the legs.

Mu Han: "......" What's the situation? What should I do if I want to hit my child?! Actually came to eavesdrop!

Fortunately, his bedroom is big enough, and the sound insulation effect is super good, and he closes the doors and windows carefully! If they hadn't listened to it, he wouldn't have dared to imagine it!

Quickly pulling the two children up, Mu Han walked out of the door and closed the door.

took the two frightened children to the study, Mu Han sat there, and began to interrogate: "What are you two doing?" ”

The two of them bowed their heads and remained silent.

Mu Han: "Is that right?" ”

The heads of the two were lowered.

Mu Han: "Do you have something to do with me?" ”

There was still silence.

After a long time, Mu Xiaoxu slowly raised his head, looked at Mu Han cautiously and asked, "Dad, are you thirsty?" I'll pour you water. ”

Mu Han had a calm face: "Don't come to this set, it doesn't work." ”

Mu Xiaoxu was very aggrieved: "If you use it, it will work very well, why can't I use it." ”

Mu Han: "You are not Nuonuo, I am not Mu Yang, I am not as unprincipled as him, and I am not as easy to fool as him." Wrong is wrong. ”

Wen Xiaonuo's mouth pursed, "Woo woo, you bullied me, I want to tell my mother." ”

Mu Han panicked and couldn't sit still.

He often reprimanded his son, but he ...... his daughter. I always feel unbearable.

"Don't cry Nuo, I'm asking Xu Xu, I don't blame you." Mu Han got up to coax, touched her long hair, and praised, "Nuonuo's hair is so long and beautiful." ”

Wen Xiaonuo slowly raised his head, with tears that had not yet been squeezed out, "Really? ”

"Really, Nono must be super beautiful when she grows up."

Mu Xiaoxu listened and really cried, "Dad, am I your own child?" ”

Mu Han's face changed in seconds, "How do you speak?" Didn't you see the picture of your grandfather and your great-grandfather? ”

Mu Xiaoxu sobbed, feeling uncomfortable, he couldn't understand why he didn't look like his father, but like his own grandfather and grandfather, but they were all dead, he couldn't see them at all, he could only look at the photos.

If he hadn't gone to the cemetery and saw the photos, he would have wondered if his father had deceived him by looking for the photos.

"I heard that I look like my grandmother," Wen Xiaonuo looked at Mu Han, "Have you seen my grandparents?" Do they like you? ”

Mu Han: "...... I've seen it. They're going to like me. ”

"You're not confident~" Wen Xiaonuo laughed, innocent and harmless, simple and sweet.

Mu Han was stunned, his heart was budding, and he asked in a very soft tone: "Nuonuo, can I hug you?" You're so cute. ”

Wen Xiaonuo: "emmm...... I think about it. ”。

Mu Xiaoxu clenched his fists and stomped his feet: "Am I your own child!" ”