"It's okay to promise to help you find it, but you have to promise that I won't cry anymore, and that I'll leave with us for the time being." Leng Hanxing said.

"Good!" Xiao Baozi wiped his tears and stopped crying in an instant.

Cold Star: "......"

"That...... That ......" Leng Hanxing tugged at Mu Yuanhan's sleeve a little weakly, "Can you take it home first?" ”

Mu Yuanhan: "Of course, you have to remember that you are the mistress of the house." ”

Cold Star: "......"

Is this man secretly rubbing and teasing her again?

Mu Yuanhan stretched out his hand and poked Xiao Baozi's cheek: "Don't leave yet." ”

"Oh......" Xiao Baozi immediately jumped off the bus chair, and almost fell down, but fortunately, Mu Yuanhan picked him up in time.

"If you want to hug the nest, you can hug it well, you are not handsome at all with the nest like this." Xiao Baozi hated this posture very much, and looked at Mu Yuanhan with round eyes.

Mu Yuanhan's heart trembled, he threw him up, hugged his little ass, and the little bun was afraid of falling down, so he hugged Mu Yuanhan's neck in time.

At this time, Mu Yuanhan's mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he saw the caller ID, Mu Yuanhan immediately connected the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Mu Yuanhan's face changed, "Where is she in now?" Why didn't you tell me sooner? ”

Looking at Mu Yuanhan's face, Xiao Baozi and Leng Hanxing exchanged a look, and both of them were as quiet as chickens, cowardly.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yuanhan looked at Leng Hanxing, and Leng Hanxing said understandingly: "You hurry up and deal with your affairs, I'll take this little baby home." ”

"My grandmother has an accident, you can go to the hospital with me now."

……

In the hospital ward, from the moment Mu Yuanhan entered with Leng Hanxing, Mrs. Mu had been crying without stopping.

Mu Yuanhan: "Grandma, can you finish talking first and then cry?" How else can I help you? ”

Mrs. Mu was still crying breathlessly: "Woo woo...... Woowoo...... My baby pimple is missing...... Woowoo...... Can you help me find ...... If you can't find me, I won't live...... Woooooooo ”

Mu Yuanhan's composure was obviously taken for granted, but Leng Hanxing felt that the three views had been subverted, and he was shocked incredible.

Is this really a shrewd and domineering old lady in her eighties?

Is this really the housewife of the Mu family who has been in the Mu family for decades?

Leng Hanxing felt that the old lady in front of him was more like a spoiled child.

"Baby pimple?" Mu Yuanhan couldn't say a word: "Isn't your baby pimple not me?" ”

Old Lady Mu threw a pillow towards Mu Yuanhan: "It's not you for a long time, you have no conscience, are you embarrassed to say it?"

Why don't you hurry up and help me find my little darling, if something happens to my little darling, I don't want to live...... Woooooooo ”

Mu Yuanhan: "You have to tell me the cause and effect of the matter, at least give me a few photos of your baby's meat bumps." ”

"I took him to the ancient street to play, I went to a bathroom halfway, and when I came out, he was gone, I searched all the places in the neighborhood but didn't find him, and I threw myself down." Mrs. Mu said as she spoke, and tears fell without money.

"Over there?" Leng Hanxing tugged at Mu Yuanhan: "The baby lump that your grandmother dropped won't be the little baby we picked up." ”

Mu Yuanhan's face was complicated and said, "Eight or nine is not far from ten." ”