Little wife, you're arrested! - 1296 DAD IS DEFINITELY GOING TO HIT SOMEONE (7) - URBAN ROMANCE - JIEQI CMS

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Chapter 1296 - Dad Is Definitely Going to Hit (7)

Zhan Muqing stopped, looked at the little candy with dark eyes, and said in a low voice: "What do you want Mommy to do, can't Dad say the same?" ”

"Mommy isn't like that." Little Candy was even more aggrieved, her father was so fierce, she didn't dare to say it.

So, Little Candy quietly pulled the biscuit's pajamas and encouraged him: "Brother, you say!" ”

Cookies: "......"

Let him be the first bird again!

Facing the aggrieved appearance of the little candy, the biscuit was just about to speak, when he saw Zhan Muqing open another story and continued to read: "The little duck doesn't like it, read Snow White's." ”

Five minutes later, the story was finished, and the candy cookies were even less sleepy.

That's not how bedtime stories are told!

Zhan Muqing glanced at the time, put the storybook aside, and said softly: "After telling two stories, it's time to sleep." ”

Zhan Muqing covered the candy biscuits with a quilt, and was just about to leave, when the little candy suddenly grabbed his hand and said softly: "Dad, I can't sleep, hug!" ”

For his daughter's coquettishness, Zhan Muqing has never had any power to resist.

took a blanket and wrapped the little candy in her and hugged her whole.

The little guy immediately lay down in Zhan Muqing's arms obediently and rubbed his eyes, "Dad, Mommy accompanies Seventh Sister, my brother and I will be very well-behaved." ”

And know that!

Ghost elf!

Zhan Muqing hooked his lips and smiled, his big hand stroked his daughter's messy hair, and his heart was full.

How much good did he did in his last life, and he can have a pair of dragon and phoenix children in this life.

Little Candy couldn't sleep, so Zhan Muqing had to carry her back and forth in the room.

In the past, Si Nian coaxed the child to sleep, but he didn't expect to be so tired to coax the child.

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Zhan Muqing turned around and saw Biscuit lying quietly on the bed, but staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

Zhan Muqing stepped forward and said in a low voice: "You can't sleep either, do you want me to hug you?" ”

Cookie shook his head.

He is a man, so he doesn't want his father to sleep with him.

"Daddy." After hesitating for a few seconds, Biscuit squirmed her beautiful lips and spoke: "Do you know how to hit Candy?" ”

Candy beating?

Zhan Muqing glanced at the little candy in his arms, which was already sleepy, and lowered his voice: "Why did you hit her?" ”

Because......

Biscuit purses your lips weakly!

Because Sugar Candy gave away the photos Mommy took for him, he only changed a few lollipops.

He thought, Dad must be going to hit someone!

After thinking about it, I still don't know how to tell my dad about the cookies, so I'd better wait for my dad to find out for himself.

"Good night Dad!" After the biscuit finished speaking, he put his hands on his chest and obediently closed his eyes.

Zhan Muqing was confused, what was the stinky boy talking about?

Waiting for Little Candy to fall asleep, Zhan Muqing carefully put her on the bed and covered the two children with quilts before walking out.

Zhan Ye stood at the door, holding his mobile phone: "Zhan Shao, Huo Lao's phone!" ”

Calling so late, it is estimated that it has something to do with Ning Chu!

Zhan Muqing glanced at the phone indifferently, didn't take it, and said in a cold voice: "Her affairs have nothing to do with me in the future!" ”

Zhan Ye was stunned, but still nodded.

"Yes!"

Zhan Ye hung up the phone and silently retreated.

Zhan Shao is ruthless, it's really creepy!

Zhan Muqing walked away and suddenly stopped when he walked to the door of Qiqi's bedroom, remembering that the phone call just now was a little irritable.

The life or death of that femme fatale has nothing to do with him!

He owes her all the money!

Zhan Muqing clenched his hands, then slowly let go, gently unscrewed the door, and walked in.