"The degree of death of a girl should be proportional to her appearance."

"Good thing I didn't have an overdraft." Yan Muye finished saying this sentence without fear of death, and then there was another twist.

"Actually, I like your brother a lot."

"Especially the more brothers you have, the more I like you."

After she said this, she presciently cut off the words behind herself: 'When you can't do it, change your brother, I won't suffer!' ’

……

"Why did you bring this little ancestor with you?"

Nan Qizhan stared at the little bun in front of him with a ruined face, and the little bun followed Yan Muye, his face full of defense.

Yan Muye had a rare and strange expression.

"Surprised?"

"My son, what's wrong with me bringing him?"

"Just now, our family of three was sitting and eating together in the restaurant."

"Tsk, awesome!"

Nan Qi Zhan dizzy.

For some reason, he looked at the miniature version of Leng Fu Xiao in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a kind of fear in his heart.

Xiao Baozi looked at Nan Qizhan, but before Nan Qizhan could walk in front of Yan Muye, Xiao Baozi spread his arms.

"Don't come near my little Mumu!"

"Xiao Mumu is mine."

Nan Qizhan: "......." ”

…

When Yan Muye heard this, she couldn't help but sneer, and then rubbed the head of the little bun.

"It's okay, it's okay, although this uncle is not good-looking, he is not a bad person."

"Good."

"Don't be so protective of me."

Xiao Baozi pouted, looked at Yan Muye, and then looked at Nan Qizhan.

Then he lowered his head.

It's kind of a bit of a self-talk.

"But ......"

"He's a man."

"Xiao Mumu can only be Xiao Li's alone, and no one can rob it, including Stinky Dad."

"Ahh

When Yan Muye heard Xiao Baozi's words, she couldn't cry or laugh a little.

At the same time, I was also cute by him, no, no.

How did he become the darling of the whole world in an instant?

…

"Words and nights!"

"Damn, you're so good."

"Is this the good son you taught?"

Nan Qizhan raised his eyebrows.

"How do you feel like he's like his father?"

"He not only inherited Leng Fu Xiao's genes, but also his character."

"Do I look that bad?"

"This little guy is too possessive."

…

"What's wrong?"

"My son is very possessive of me, that proves that he loves me!"

"If you have the ability, you can also make a son."

"If you don't have the ability, don't beep."

…

Nan Qizhan: I don't seem to have the ability to do this.

…

Yan Muye was full of pride when he said this.

Then she turned to her little bun, "Baozi is good, I know he is a man, but I have never seen him as a man." ”

"It's okay, Xiao Mumu promises that it's just you, okay?"

"Well, good!"

…

Nan Qizhan looked at this scene with a skeptical expression.

"What did you just say?"

"I'm not a man?"

"Now do you want me to take off the fruit and let you verify with your own eyes whether I am a man or not?"

"Shut up, you!"

Yan Muye glared at him fiercely, "If you dare to say something inappropriate in front of my son, I will make you unable to lift it for the rest of your life!" ”

"So, be cautious in your words and deeds, Zhan Zhan~"

…

Threat.

Or an undisguised threat.

Before Nan Qizhan could refute, there was a burst of pain in his shoulder.

"Oh my God!"