At lunchtime, Yuyu himself asked to sit next to Ling Cheng and eat lunch obediently and quietly.

Mu Chu's heart was worried, always paying attention to Yuyu's every move.

Ling Dong's 'wild child' hurt Yuyu and stung the sensitive Mu Chu even more.

"Producer Ling, I'm really sorry, I have to compensate Ling Dong. Fish shouldn't do it. ”

Mu Chu also wondered, how could Yuyu beat people, he really couldn't figure it out, but the footprints on Ling Dong's body would not be wrong.

In Mu Chu's self-blame, Ling Cheng suddenly said, "I believe that the fault is not Yuyu, it is Ling Dong's fault." And ......" he lowered his head and smiled at Yuyu with gentle eyes, and then said, "Ling Dong is naughty, he has been spoiled by his mother, and there are some things that should not be taken to heart." ”

Although Ling Dong is small, he has a great temper, punching and kicking him at home, being unhappy and even biting and lying.

Ling Cheng absolutely believed that even if he started fighting, the first person to make a move would definitely be Ling Dong and not the cute little fish.

"Huh?"

Mu Chu didn't know how to answer.

Unexpectedly, Ling Cheng blamed his wife, and there was no room for it.

Mu Chu reluctantly smiled awkwardly, "Yes, is it?" That Ling producer, if you find something wrong with Ling Dong after you go back, tell me in time, okay? ”

"No, he's not going to have an accident."

Mu Chu laughed embarrassedly, this meal was not salty or light.

It's over!

Ling Cheng stood at the door of the restaurant and watched Mu Chu's car leave, his hands in his pockets, and a smile on the corner of his lips.

The fish in the car stretched out his chubby little hand and waved his hand to Ling Cheng, "Uncle, goodbye, keep it secret, uncle keep it secret!" ”

Ling Cheng laughed, and the hand that was still in his trouser pocket just now stretched out and waved his hand with Yuyu, "Okay, I'll keep it secret, goodbye Yuyu." ”

Mu Chu hugged Yuyu's small thick waist, "Yuyu, don't hit your head, sit down." ”

The car walked away, and Yuyu couldn't see Ling Chengcai sitting down quietly, Mei Zizi tidied up her white gauze skirt and put on her little shoes.

"Ms. Mu, fish and fish want to eat lollipops."

"Yuyu, you tell me the truth, what's going on in kindergarten? Tell the truth to your mother to eat lollipops. ”

Yuyu was silent, angry and annoyed when he thought about the kindergarten, his cheeks seemed to be stuffed with two sugar balls, and his angry face was two sizes rounder.

Mu Chu saw that Yuyu didn't want to say anything and didn't force her, he only hugged her distressedly, and felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Mu Bian, Yuyu is very well-behaved, I don't believe that she will beat people, that child named Ling Dong is really naughty, he rushed up directly in the morning and knocked down Yuyu, so little I don't know where I heard that Yuyu has no father...... Nonsense, isn't it, a fatherless child is a wild child? Hmph, bad boy, bad belly, fish and fish, don't play with that bad boy in the future. Nanny Lili was distressed to rub the fish's little face, and she was very worried when she saw that the child was cute and pitiful.

Parents of children from rich families usually have the identities of all parents in the kindergarten, especially Ling Cheng's family, who is worried that their children will be wronged or something, and they must have done more adequate preparations, and it is not surprising to know that Yuyu has no father.

Ling Cheng was afraid that he had already known about Mu Chu's affairs, but Mu Chu didn't know anything about Ling Cheng.

Ling Cheng is indeed famous in the circle, but his private life rarely breaks the news.

She remembered that when she left here, she heard that Ling Cheng had a relationship with a college student, and how it developed later was never made public in public.

Stumped that Ling Cheng is the child of him and that college student? Mu Chu guessed helplessly.

Anyway, it was all their own private affairs, and Mu Chu didn't have much interest in knowing, just Ling Dong's kid......

Hey, it's hard to put into words.