"I think this man is selfish, paranoid, cold, terrible, terrifying, and I think he is ruthless and unkind."

"But later I found out that it was such a selfish, paranoid, indifferent, terrible, terrifying, ruthless, and disrespectful man who never hurt me from beginning to end."

"And those people who I thought were really good for me, who helped me, who loved me, who liked me, who felt sorry for me, were calculating me everywhere, framing me, and using me as a gunman, then I was doing one thing after another that I thought was 'right'."

"It wasn't until later that I realized how wrong I was at the time."

"So, Daddy isn't what we see, and we may have misunderstood him at some point."

Xiao Baozi frowned as if he didn't understand, and there were no tears on such a doll's face.

"If Xiao Mumu likes his stinky father, will he like Xiao Baozi again?"

Yan Muye: "How could Xiao Mumu not like little buns!" ”

"The little bun is so cute."

"In the future, your little Mumu will like two men, one is a man who needs to be loved, and the other is a man who needs to be accompanied."

"And the first of them also needs Xiao Baozi to work together with me, so that he can feel that he is liked and loved, okay?"

Xiao Baozi nodded ignorantly, and his chin fell on Yan Muye's shoulder.

"Okay."

"From then on, Xiao Baozi will try to like my stinky father, but he is not allowed to occupy my little Mumu all the time."

When Xiao Baozi said this, there was a kind of grievance in his voice.

It's like having your favorite thing suddenly snatched up.

The pitch is getting lower and lower.

Yan Muye took a sip on Xiao Baozi's face, and then rubbed his face with his own face.

Sure enough, it was a child's skin, and the whole thing was smooth and soft.

It's like a marshmallow.

"Okay."

"That's... The two of us are just a word? ”

"It's a secret for the two of us."

"We love a man together and accomplish something amazing together."

Little Bun finally smiled.

"Okay, that's a deal."

"Put a stamp on Xiao Mumu's face."

"Love little Mumu."

…

After putting the little bun at Luo Jiubai's place.

Yan Muye turned back to the ward again, but found that Leng Fu Xiao seemed to be looking at some contract.

It is said that men who work hard are the most handsome.

This sentence is perfectly embodied in Leng Fu Xiao's body.

"You're working again, and I've only been out for a while."

Leng Fu Xiao was a little methodical in his panic and put aside the contract in front of him.

"Are you tired, hold him all the time."

As soon as his hand reached towards Yan Muye, Yan Muye quickly dodged it.

"Why don't you let me hold the little bun?"

"Why did you talk so fiercely just now?"

"You're making people cry."

Leng Fu retracted his hand without embarrassment.

"He has never enjoyed the treatment that Lao Tzu has enjoyed, what qualifications does he have to enjoy for me?"

"Was I murderous just now?"

"He hasn't seen me when I'm really murdered."

"As my Leng Fu Xiao's son, someone else's words or two can scare him into tears."

"Since this is the case, then I still advise him to recognize a father as soon as possible, so as to save himself from being wronged."

"Also, I don't want a son, I just want a daughter."