Zhan Muqing values these photos very much, and even has to wash the photos himself.

Hearing Zhan Muqing's footsteps, Biscuit raised his eyes sharply, glanced at his father's back, and immediately walked to Si Nian's side.

"Mommy—"

Biscuits are not as pestering and coquettish as little candy, and there must be something wrong with her every time you look for her.

"What's wrong, son?" Si Nian touched Biscuit's fair little face and asked softly.

The little guy who is less than three years old has a solemn expression like this!

Biscuit held Si Nian's hand, pursed his mouth and didn't know how to speak: "Does Dad know how to beat sugar candy?" ”

Zhan Muqing beats small candy?

The biscuit's words made Si Nian puzzled, and he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, the light under his eyes became more and more gentle: "Son, what are you talking about?" Why did Dad hit his sister? ”

He thought that his father should be going to clean up the candy.

Those photos were taken by Mommy for Dad, and every time Dad's father went to see it, he was as reluctant to put it down as a baby.

Several times he also saw his father smirking at the photo album.

But Sugar Candy used the photo to exchange for candy and was known by his father......

Biscuit's little face crumpled, thinking that there was a world war soon!

"Because of Sugar Candy—"

Biscuit opened his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps upstairs.

Turning his head, he saw Zhan Muqing running down from the upstairs with the photo album.

Cookie brow, it's over!

"Aunt Pei, Aunt Pei—"

Hearing Zhan Muqing's panicked voice, Si Nian asked with a blank face, "What's wrong?" ”

With a "pop-" sound, the beautiful photo album was thrown on the coffee table, and the photos inside were gone.

Si Nian was stunned for a moment, where did Zhan Muqing's photos go, she remembered that she had put them in it.

"Mr. Zhan, what's wrong?"

Aunt Pei hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, confused.

"Who touched the pictures inside?" Zhan Muqing opened his mouth coldly, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

Hearing Zhan Muqing's low roar, the little candy who was playing stopped, still holding his SpongeBob SquarePants in his hand, with a weak and helpless face.

The photo of Baba, she took it to exchange for sugar!

Biscuit glanced at her, bowing his head and not daring to speak.

"I haven't touched it, sir." Aunt Pei was extremely aggrieved, "You said you couldn't move, but I didn't!" ”

Aunt Pei hasn't moved, that's what the other maids did!

"Go check it out." Zhan Muqing was furious and couldn't sit still, "Look where the photos went, if they are lost, I will break their legs!" ”

Broken legs?

Little Candy was startled, and her hands holding the doll tightened hard, and her big eyes turned red.

She doesn't want to have her leg broken, she can't walk anymore......

"Zhan Muqing, isn't it just a photo? Maybe the maid accidentally lost it when she was cleaning up. Feeling the low air pressure in the room, Si Nian persuaded softly, "If you want, I'll just shoot you again." ”

"No way!" Zhan Muqing had a gloomy face, stared at Si Nian deadly, and said in a deep voice: "I can't lose anything you give me, if I lose it, I will try my best to get it back!" ”

I'm desperate to get it back

Hearing this, Si Nian's heart beat fiercely.

This is Zhan Muqing, who doesn't care about her.

"Yes, I'll look for it now." Aunt Pei pale and spoke respectfully.

But Aunt Pei hadn't just turned around and walked a few steps, when the cry of a small candy suddenly came from behind her.

"Wow...... I don't want to break my feet, I'm afraid of ......"

Little Candy was crying and muttering.

What kind of broken foot, did Zhan Muqing scare her by speaking just now?