Chapter 57

Mo yanjue is furious in an instant,

"woman, are you playing with me?"

Muqiqi patted the little guy on the shoulder and said softly: "star baby go out to play first, Mommy will make you delicious later."

Listen to the delicious food. The little guy's eyes are shining. He says excitedly, "I want to eat pig noodle!"

Muqiqi looked at the little guy's lovely expression, and his eyes were full of doting, "OK, star baby can do whatever Mommy wants."

The little guy clapped his hands happily. When he left, he asked Mo yanjue, "handsome daddy, you can't bully Mommy, or I won't forgive you!"

Mo yanjue's face was even worse. "Your father, I can do nothing but bully women, can I?"

"Haha, I didn't say that!" Mischievous more a mouth, small short legs away, and especially considerate to close the door for them, leaving space for them two.

"Mr. Mo, medicine can be taken at will, words can not be said at will. How can I play with you?" See the small star closed the door, Mu Qiaojiao mouth.

Mo yanjue was so angry, "don't talk nonsense, hurry to cook for the young master!"

Mu Qiqi picks eyebrows. Is the sun coming out in the West today? Why doesn't the man go on arguing with her.

As a result, when she finished her dinner, the man sat at the table like a Buddha, and she understood the main purpose of the man urging her to cook.

He didn't worry about the little star going hungry, but he wanted to eat it.

four Kwai soup was barely visible in front of his father and son for a few minutes. Mu Qi had to drum into the kitchen and stir up some quick dishes.

Dinner only served the two of them. When she sat at the table, she had no strength to move her chopsticks.

The little guy climbed to the seat beside her, and said: "Mommy, you're working hard!"

No matter how hard I hear this kind of comfort from the little guy, my heart is warm.

She put down her chopsticks, gently rubbed the little guy's fleshy face, cherished: "Mommy is not hard at all, as long as the star baby likes to eat, Mommy is happy to do it."

The little guy bent his eyebrows happily and said naively, "what if daddy wants to eat it?"

The face with a gentle smile suddenly froze down...

at this time, when we mention that guy who is not good at eating, don't let people have a good meal?

The little guy understood Mu Qiqi's unhappy expression, and then helped his father to say good words, "in fact, his father is very good. Mommy can try to understand him."

If not in front of the little star, her white eyes must be out of the sky, but now, she must show her tenderest side to the little guy.

"Well, Mommy must try to understand daddy. Don't worry about your cerebellum bag melon. Go back to the room and watch today's English video course." Muqiqi wants to have a good meal, so he shifts the topic in time.

What she didn't know was that, somewhere she couldn't see, a pair of deep and boundless eyes were quietly watching her.

Watching her and little star's every move, watching them talk so happily, such as the appearance of Wannian glacier seems to have signs of melting.

In recent years, he has sent people to look for his son's biological mother, but how easy is it to find a woman selling eggs in the vast crowd?

Now I see that the little guy is so happy with this stupid woman, and his hard heart seems to get a little relief from his son's debt.

"Didi ~" the mobile phone in his pocket rang.