Chapter 82
"I'll go see my grandson, ...... you talk" Lin Ziran undoubtedly wanted to create opportunities for them.
"People's tastes will change, don't send it next time, it's so late...... Go back early. The words of the lockdown brought tears to Lan Fei'er's eyes......
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At one o'clock in the morning, Mu Qinghuan put down the electric donkey and fell asleep tired.
I didn't shoot any scandals about Yan Nell at all......
When she rushed over, she heard that Yan Nell had just left, what a pity!
In a daze, Mu Qinghuan fell into a deep sleep.
After hearing the movement next door, the lockdown looked down at the time.
The journalist industry is really hard, especially entertainment, which is generally called paparazzi.
Frowning, Feng Cheng quietly went to her room and helped her tuck the quilt.
"Lockdown ......" The corners of the pink mouth suddenly overflowed with soft words, Mu Qinghuan was oppressed by the lockdown even in his dreams, and he changed his sleeping position unrelentingly, humming coquettishly, "Lockdown, well, bad, bad, bad......"
The corners of the man's mouth went up, and he slowly removed the black bathrobe and lay down beside her.
Lockdown, give me a reason to fall in love with you......
I know, Feng Xin, this name......
Rest assured, I won't fall in love with you......
Recalling her words in his head, the lockdown turned sideways.
Early morning!
"Hey......" Xinxin woke up and found that the father who said that he was going to sleep with him was gone!
"Ahhh Piercing screams came from the next room.
Fortunately, the clothes on his body are all in good condition, otherwise he really couldn't tell last night, Mu Qinghuan kicked the lockdown city that was still sleeping, "You actually ran to my room in the middle of the night!" ”
"Oh, I got lost." Lying openly, Feng Cheng picked up the bathrobe and was about to put it on, when he found that Mu Qinghuan was peeking at his strong chest muscles......
The corners of his mouth twitched, he deliberately didn't wear it, and got out of bed elegantly, and those long legs made Mu Qinghuan's eyes straight.
"Ahem." If you want to withstand the temptation, isn't it just a man with good skin, in fact, pulling the lamp is the same, Mu Qinghuan constantly hypnotizes himself.
At the dinner table, Xinxin asked innocently while drinking milk, "Dad, where were you last night?" ”
"I got lost last night." The tone of the lockdown is light.
"Huh! You have a really bad sense of direction! Mu Qinghuan squirted milk in his mouth, and kept wiping his mouth with a tissue.
"Did you get bitten so your mouth leaked?" Feng Cheng took a bite of bread and glanced at Mu Qinghuan coldly.
Puff ......
Mu Qinghuan fell down from the seat, fortunately, the ground was all floors, and a white wool blanket was spread, so the fall didn't hurt at all, just a shame.
The corners of her mouth were bitten by him last night, and they were actually hung all night.
"Madam, you ...... Have you not rested well? Steward Wu really didn't know what to say, so he helped Mu Qinghuan to stand up straight.
"I'm resting well, I'm fine." If you say that you haven't rested well, won't your legs be weak.
As for the soft legs...... Mu Qinghuan had no face and continued to assume.
"Mom......" a row of long eyelashes like wipers flickered, and she pursed her lips and said, "Eat leisurely, you are easy to indigestion." ”
"Hey." Mu Qinghuan nodded awkwardly, didn't dare to drink milk, and went to eat bread instead.
"Mom......" Xinxin twisted the crumbs in her palm, and asked puzzledly, "What did you let your mouth sting?" ”
"Ahem!" Choked to death, why are they all curious babies one by one? Mu Qinghuan had no choice but to drink milk.