Chapter 270 Charging Phone Bills, Can You Send a Dad Again? (9)
Mu Han loved her, she knew it.
But I only love her......
Bo Huan gently leaned his head on Mu Hanshen's arms, promising not to touch his wounds, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "What about Mu Bao, don't you love your son anymore?" ”
Mu Bao, who lost his father's love: "......" is confused!
Uncle Lone Shadow said that he sent it for charging.
He wants to ask Huanhuan if he can charge the phone bill and send a father again!
Mu Hanshen said "um": "There will be others who will love him in the future!" ”
Bo Huan was stunned and almost clapped.
Wow, what an enlightened dad.
I suddenly remembered a sentence on the Internet: Before the full moon, I went out to make money!
She seriously suspected that if Mu Bao was a little bigger, Mu Hanshen would throw him out and set up his own door.
Poor Mu Xiaobao!
Bo Huan chuckled, took the initiative to hold his hand, and said softly: "You let go of me first, let the child see it!" ”
"Shall we go to the room then?" Mu Han's deep eyes fell on Bo Huan's face, with some ill intentions.
Bo Huan's face turned red as soon as he "rubbed", clenched his pink fist and slammed it over, but was held by Mu Hanshen.
Afraid of touching his wounds, Bo Huan didn't dare to move.
Seeing Bo Huan pursing her lips and suffocating her little face flushed, Mu Hanshen hooked her lips and leaned over to touch the corner of her mouth: "Poor little bite!" ”
This "little pitiful" sounds like being spoiled.
Mu Hanshen let go of Bo Huan, picked up the script, wiped it clean with a tissue and handed it to her.
"If you want to shoot, you can delete the kiss scene." Mu Han sat beside Bo Huan and pointed his finger at the kissing scene.
Bo Huan frowned, raised his eyes to look at him, and was a little embarrassed: "This is a lifelike script, it's not good for me to change it without permission." ”
"Then find a stand-in!" This is Mu Hanshen's biggest concession.
Otherwise, let her hug and hug other men, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist leading someone to rush over and beat that person to a cripple.
"Okay." Bo Huan didn't want to be entangled with Mu Hanshen because of this matter, so he casually agreed.
When the time comes, Mu Hanshen will not be there, so it doesn't matter how she films.
This man, who is 9102 years old, is still so old-fashioned, don't you know that there is a word called "borrowing"?!
Bo Huan kept talking to Mu Hanshen, forgetting that Mu Bao was still on the side.
The poor little ones looked at them pitifully with their little faces.
Seeing this, Bo Huan immediately reached out to hold Mu Bao's little hand and pulled him into his arms: "Mu Bao and Auntie watch together, okay?" ”
Aunt......
Hearing this, Mu Hanshen's eyes were a little colder, his eyes fell on Bo Huan's face, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Bo Huan." ”
Bo Huan's attention was on the script, and he responded lightly.
Mu Han pursed his lips, his expression was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you like Mu Bao?" ”
"I like it!" Bo Huan coaxed the little guy in her arms in a squeamish voice, "My baby is so cute, how can I not like it." ”
Mu Bao, who was praised for his cuteness, tried his best to show his white teeth, and his little face rolled in Bo Huan's arms.
"Then let him be your son, would you?"
Hearing Mu Hanshen's words, Bo Huan's hand shook, and the pen fell directly on the low table, looking at him in disbelief.
"What did you say?"
"I said, let Mu Nanzhi be your son and call you mother." Mu Hanshen said, raised his hand to touch Bo Huan's face, and looked lost: "Would you like to?" If you wish, let him call you mother from now on. ”
Even if she can't tell her completely, she can make Mu Nanzhi call her mother for life.