Chapter 3092: Meow Meow is unhappy, Meow Meow has a little emotion (5)

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He Tingyu obviously felt that the little woman hiding behind him was pulling the corner of his clothes tighter and tighter, it was worry.

Like He Tingyu, Mu Siyin can't imagine that his daughter will skip meals.

Perhaps in other people's families, it is common for children to skip meals.

But their daughters......

Skipping meals is a very serious problem that deserves attention.

"Tell me to go down, and prepare to return in five minutes."

Although Nicholas He was unhappy that he was interrupted halfway through, he and his little woman could find other opportunities to be in the world of two. But the problem of my daughter not eating is obviously much more serious.

In between, it must be more serious for the daughter to skip meals.

Although he didn't show it on his face, he was as worried in his heart as the little woman who was blocked behind him.

The daughter of their family is a person who can't wait for the bottle to hang on her mouth, how can she not eat......

"Yes!"

The man who bent over to receive his life did not leave immediately......

"Get out!"

Two seconds later, I heard a cold reprimand, and immediately pulled out my legs and ran.

The godfather didn't tell him to go to the torture hall, which means that disturbing him would be turning the page.

He doesn't run quickly, what are you waiting for!

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It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon when I returned home, and it was almost four o'clock when I rushed back to Yuan's house......

Along the way, Mu Siyin lost half of her mind, and no matter how beautiful the scenery in front of her was, she couldn't attract her attention.

Standing on the deck, staring at the direction of the dock, all he thought about was being able to return to Yuan's house as quickly as possible.

At this time, she wished she had the ability to teleport.

……

called Aunt Yuan, and it was not clear on the phone, so they asked them to come back quickly.

She was so worried because Aunt Yuan knew that she and He Tingyu were leaving.

He Tingyu must have told Aunt Yuan about this arrangement, so when the two left, she patted her chest and assured that Meow Meow would give her them peace of mind.

Aunt Yuan's tone on the phone also made her have to worry.

If it weren't for Meow Meow's skipping meals, which was really tricky, she wouldn't have called them back.

As Aunt Yuan, who occasionally possesses her mother's physique, she is sometimes really close to her mother when it comes to seeking benefits for He Tingyu.

……

He Tingyu stood behind Mu Siyin, with his big hands around her waist, close to her.

At this time, he did not have the slightest words of comfort.

He, like Mu Siyin, also felt that this matter was very tricky.

is also very worried about his little princess.

Along the way, his face was very solemn.

He Tingyu, who eats meat more than anything else, regrets all this arrangement.

If you can't eat enough, you can't eat enough, and some of them are not bad.

In order to be fed, put my daughter aside, if there is really something wrong with my daughter now......

Bah......

His baby daughter will be fine.

……

In the silence and anxiety of the two all the way, the cruise ship finally docked. The car that had been waiting at the dock for a long time, Mu Siyin asked He Tingyu to stop her and hug her to get off the boat, and strode to the side of the car.

He walks faster than hers, which saves time.

Get on the car, row after row of cars quickly move forward. The road conditions along the road to Yuan's house have been cleared, and the road has been smooth all the way to the main house.

……

As soon as the car stopped, Mu Siyin had already pushed the door of the car and ran in, and He Tingyu was already following closely behind.

The two rushed into the living room with their front and back feet, and at a glance, they saw Yuan Rolling holding Mu Keyan's favorite and largest milk bottle in his hand, and he was circling around her in a hurry.

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