Ning Xin looked at Mu Xize in surprise, I don't know, what does this have to do with Fang Dahai?

"Mu Xize, you let go of your hand first......"

The two were so close, Ning Xin hadn't had such close contact with any man in all these years, and his face was slightly hot.

Mu Xize originally wanted to scare her, but he didn't want her waist to be so soft, softer than he imagined, he didn't want to, so he let go so quickly.

Mu Xize went down in her direction again, pressed his body, his dark eyes deepened, his thin lips pressed to her ears, and his voice was mixed with a hint of charm.

"My waist is too soft, I don't want to let it go, what should I do? Well? ”

Ning Xin was a little stunned, in her memory, Mu Xize had always been the same, indifferent Mu Erye.

These are completely different personalities from the person who is playing hooligan against himself in front of him now.

How did this person lie for more than 20 years, and his temperament and temperament have changed?

Fortunately, she is not the little girl who blushed and couldn't speak even when she looked at him more than twenty years ago.

Ning Xin raised his hand and pushed Mu Xize away, and walked out without looking back after taking the bun.

Mu Xize looked at her back and ripped at his hair irritably, the crazy woman's words just now reminded him of the words of the woman named Yu Hui again.

It was as if there was a voice that kept reminding him in his mind that Ning Xin had a man he loved deeply!

From my youth to the present, it's really been long enough, is this acting in a TV series?

So affectionate!

The accident that happened here did not affect the two of them at all to go to the Sheng family party.

When the two arrived, Mu Yunchu and Li Jinyan had already arrived first, and they were playing with Xiaobao there.

What made Mu Yunchu cry and laugh was that Sheng Minglang and Ye Xuan were frightened by what happened to Xiaobao before, and installed dozens of monitors and alarms at home.

It's still on Xiaobao's wrist, and he wears a children's anti-loss watch on the left and right, which is not counted, and there is one hanging around his neck.

It is said that it is specially customized, and if Xiaobao is ten meters away from them, their mobile phone will automatically call the police.

Worried that one would fail in case it failed, so Xiaobao wore three at once.

When Han Xi came, he specially dyed his fashionable and trendy grandma gray black.

As a handsome guy in the new era, Han Xi really doesn't want to be a grandfather!

Fortunately, Xiaobao was smart, blinked his eyes wide, and after thinking for a while, he still recognized him.

"It's my brother! Brother who painted for Xiaobao! And what about an uncle who paints? ”

Xiaobao's confusing title, Han Xi didn't want to correct it, as long as he wasn't grandpa, he could accept it.

Knowing what this little guy said, the uncle who painted was Su Zichen, he raised his hand and rubbed his little curly hair.

"That uncle will be here soon."

Su Zichen came over today after taking leave from the crew.

Seeing the little balls running around in the living room, his eyes were sour again.

Who would have thought that this little group would just be a little ghost floating around a few days ago!

"Xiaobao, do you still know your uncle? The uncle who painted you a beautiful picture! ”

Su Zichen bent over, hugged Xiao Tuanzi, and greeted him cordially.

Xiao Bao stared at the big black eyes, looked at him, and said in a milky voice.

"Xiaobao knows, it's the uncle with a black face!"

Su Zichen: "Uncle with a black face? ”

No way! Does even Xiaobao know that his face has been darker recently, and he always encounters unlucky things?

"Han Xi, did you speak ill of me in front of Xiaobao!"

Han Xi was wronged on his side.

"No, what did I say to him?"

"Say I'm black-faced?"

Han Xi glanced at him and said with a hippie smile.

"Your face isn't dark! White! In the future, the little white face in the TV series, I won't watch it if I don't look for you to play! ”

Su Zichen didn't bother to talk to him, and tried to correct Xiaobao's name for himself.

"Xiaobao, it's not a black-faced uncle, it's a handsome uncle!"

Xiao Bao blinked his big black grape-like eyes and looked at Su Zichen's face again, his little head full of big doubts.

"But you're Uncle Blackface! O black face! ”

Mu Yunchu also noticed the conversation on their side, and his eyes swept towards Su Zichen, opening his heart by the way.

As a result, I saw that Su Zichen's well-defined and angular handsome face had a wisp of black yin qi floating just below his eyes.

It's no wonder that Xiaobao will call him Uncle Blackface.

Wait a minute!

Why was Xiaobao able to see the black yin on Su Zichen's face?

Mu Yunchu's delicate brows were lightly knotted, and his slender eyelashes moved slightly.

A thoughtful expression also appeared on the little face: Could it be that Xiaobao has also awakened some kind of ability?

In order to verify his idea, Mu Yunchu beckoned to Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, come over to my sister's side."

Xiaobao saw that Mu Yunchu shouted to himself, so he kicked his calf, wanting to slide off Su Zichen's arms.

"Uncle Blackface, Xiaobao is going to play with her beautiful sister!"

Su Zichen didn't give up, and wanted to continue to correct Xiaobao's name for himself.

After putting him down, he followed behind Xiaobao's ass and coaxed:

"Xiaobao, you call Uncle Shuai! Uncle will take you to see, a lot of beautiful sisters dancing! ”

"Don't, don't! Xiaobao doesn't like to watch, a lot of beautiful sisters dance! ”

Xiaobao shook his little head, didn't look back, and ran to Mu Yunchu's side with his little short legs.

Han Xi, who was on the side, raised his arm high:

"Fifth brother! Brother Kangkang, me! I love it! I love watching pretty young ladies dance! ”

Su Zichen glared directly at him.

"Look!"

Mu Yunchu was amused by the conversation between the two, and with a smile on his pretty little face, he spoke towards Su Zichen.

"Xiaobao is right, you are indeed a black-faced uncle."

Su Zichen didn't expect that she also teased herself with Xiaobao, so she leaned in front of her.

"Sister Yunchu, take a good look at my face, and Li San's face, whose face is white!"

At this time, Li Jinyan was propped up on his long legs, sitting on the sofa next to Mu Yunchu, staring at his little girl with doting eyes.

Seeing Su Zichen coming over, he raised his kick unhappily and kicked towards him.

"The smell of smoke, don't smoke her."

After speaking, he raised his hand to block Mu Yunchu's eyes.

"Girl, don't look at him."

Mu Yunchu was blinded by him and nodded obediently.

"Okay."

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Su Zichen, but turned to Xiaobao, raised his hand and pointed to Li Jinyan on the side.

"Xiao Bao, what color do you see on this brother's body?"

Xiaobao blinked his big black eyes and replied in a milky voice.

"It's a beautiful gray color!"

Mu Yunchu pointed at Mu Xize and Sheng Minglang again.

"What about them? What about this uncle and Xiaobao's father? What color is it? ”