Chapter 12

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, when he left the door of the bedroom, he asked his father to throw away his head in the next morning, why did he leave the door

The woman was mentioned early in the morning, and the irritation between his eyebrows flashed away,

"No."

He didn't want his daughter to continue to ask this question. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "what would you like for breakfast?"

The little girl said,

"I want to eat my mother's sandwich..."

Mu Yuanhang's black face, "..."

That woman again!

He didn't want to hear about that woman now, but the little girl didn't leave her.

"Sandwich, isn't it?"

He ignored the girl's request and said, "Dad will do it for you."

However, for a man who has hardly been in the kitchen for more than 30 years, even a simple sandwich is difficult.

But the first thing he did in the kitchen was, of course, to make coffee for himself. After studying the coffee machine for a long time, he began to work. While making coffee, he planned to fry eggs first.

However, the final effect of frying eggs is burnt, and he directly throws the shovel aside.

He raised his hand and climbed down his hair. The coffee on the side was ready. He poured it out to have a delicious coffee to change his mood. However, his brow wrinkled after he entered.

It's hard to drink!

It's not so bad!

It was so bad that he almost broke his glass.

He was frustrated twice in a row by frying eggs and making coffee, and he was no longer in the mood to cook.

But the little girl opened the door of the kitchen again and urged her, "Dad, is the sandwich ready?"

Mu Yuanhang looked back and saw the colorful clothes that the little girl had made up in disorder. She was in a mood to faint.

Just now he took the little girl back to her bedroom and planned to change her clothes, but she refused to let him choose clothes by herself. He was about to blow up her head and came to the kitchen.

So, is this dress she's looking for?

He pinched his brow, which was about to blow up. He tried to keep his emotions steady. He leaned on the kitchen table with his arms in his arms and squinted at the little girl. "Is that your taste in clothes?"

The little girl's face was meaningless, and she was a little arrogant. She raised her little face and bravely returned to him,

"so what?"

Mu Yuanhang

If she is the daughter of a woman, she looks like she once was.

"Not really. If you think you look good in this way, you'll go to school in that way today."

Mu Yuanhang does not intend to provoke her. He also wants to let her know that she should bear all the consequences of her own decision.

Today, when she went to school like this, it was her own business to be ridiculed or praised by other children.

Just as the woman blatantly mentioned divorce, all the consequences should be borne by her.

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