Chapter 2017: Don't Move
Mu Siyin noticed He Tingyu's eyes, understood in seconds, and spoke according to his heart.
"Mama Qiao, I'll make dinner tonight."
Sure enough, when she opened her mouth, the coldness between He Tingyu's eyebrows faded a lot.
Seeing that he was right, Mu Siyin lowered his head and prepared to coax He Shaochen to get down from him.
But He Shaochen, who hadn't seen Mu Siyin for a few days, finally climbed into her arms, greedy for the fragrance of her body, and buried his little face in her chest because he didn't want to come down.
"Auntie...... Maternal aunt...... Hug ......"
As if knowing that Mu Siyin wanted to let herself down, He Shaochen's little face buried in her chest rubbed coquettishly, calling her one after another, and the hearts of the people who listened to the soft and glutinous voice melted, and they were reluctant to let him get out of his arms.
The mouth is closed one by one......
I didn't say anything about persuasion for a long time......
With this soft body in her arms, she was reluctant to leave......
But Nicholas Ho's side ......
Mu Siyin was weighing in his heart, whether to discuss and let Qiao's mother cook dinner......
Looking up, he looked at Nicholas He......
As soon as his mouth moved, before he could speak, he Tingyu suddenly got up......
Mu Siyin was choked by his aura, and almost choked.
I saw that he was not targeting her, but He Shaochen in her arms......
He moved quickly, got up, stretched out his hand, lifted people, and did it in one go.
By the time she and He Shaochen reacted, her arms were empty, and the clothes on He Shaochen's small body and back had been lifted by him in his big hands, and his body was completely empty......
"Go."
One word says his attitude......
Not negotiable.
Now I'm going to cook for him at once......
Don't want to choose He Shaochen without him......
Glancing at He Shaochen, who was held in his hand, Mu Siyin could only go to the kitchen.
"He Shaochen."
When He Shaochen wanted to ask Mu Siyin for a hug, He Tingyu directly interrupted him coldly before he opened his mouth, and threw him away, accurately where he was just sitting.
He Shaochen said that the force value was crushed......
Get up from the couch and slide off the couch to run to the kitchen. Can't hug on the sofa, he went to the kitchen to hug Aunt Yinyin and make leg pendants.
"Stand here, don't move."
It's just that he just took a step and heard He Tingyu's stern voice ringing in his ears, and this voice made his father angry.
Like whether Mu Siyin's tone was really angry, he could also tell whether He Tingyu was really angry.
Dad and Aunt Yinyin are punished differently when they get angry......
Aunt Yin is just beating her palm, it hurts, but she can bear it.
But Nicholas He spanked his ass, not only the pain was unbearable, but also the face was unbearable.
After the fight, he had to sleep on his stomach that night, and he had to cover his little ass the next day, and he always felt that the eyes of others were not right, which was too embarrassing.
Daddy is really ......
Bully the small with the big, and make up shame!
……
He Shaochen, who didn't dare to move, stood on the side of the sofa and looked up at He Tingyu unconvinced.
It's like a big and a small one carved out of a mold, and their eyes are facing each other.
The strength is too obvious......
The gap is too big.
"Not convinced? It's better than me. ”
He Tingyu copied it in his pocket with one hand, Liang Liang dropped a sentence, turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down.
He Shaochen: "......"
So, the big couch waits.
The little one stood by the couch and waited.
……
Mu Siyin made four dishes and one soup as quickly as possible, but it was also dozens of minutes later.
"Eat."
Seeing the kitchen door open, He Tingyu said two words to He Shaochen, release order.
However, the little one still did not move.
It wasn't until Mu Siyin's gaze came over that He Shaochen pursed his mouth and looked at her softly: "Auntie, your legs are numb." ”