Chapter 751

"Don't watch TV in the future!"

This was said by two people in unison.

This kind of tacit understanding degree makes Mu Qiqi, who is sitting beside the hospital bed, jump, turn around quickly and look at the person at the door, then four eyes are opposite, star eyes are smiling.

"Oh, all right." When the little guy heard the stern voice of daddy and mommy at the same time, he naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous any more. He bent his head cleverly to answer the voice.

Hearing the little star's clever answer, Muqi's heart softened again, turned to look at his lost expression, reached out and rubbed his head, "darling."

Appease his son, Mu Qiqi stands up, walks towards Mo yanjue in the sofa, and cares: "Yi Lin is gone?"

"Well! Gone. " Mo yanjue reached out, dragged her into the sofa and sat down with him in a rather ambiguous position.

A son is present, Mu Qiqi cannot help blushing, gently pushed him.

How could Mo yanjue not know what she meant, but he just didn't let go and held her tightly in his arms. His eyes looked at her deeply and did not blink.

"Why do you look at me like this?" Muqiqi is a little embarrassed. He shrinks his neck and tries to hide behind him.

The reason for this is that I don't want him to stare at her like this, and I don't want my son to see her shy expression.

Unfortunately, the more she hid, the more sideways he was, and at the end of the day it was as if she was being held down. It was easier for people to misunderstand. Fortunately, the little guy in the hospital bed might be playing with toys seriously, but he never heard anything.

In fact, she knows that the little guy is...

"when my husband is a decoration?" Delicate eyebrows and eyes are moving, some joy is shining in the eyes, and the tone of opening is proud.

This is the first time he heard her praise him in front of others, and also called her husband.

After receiving the certificate for such a long time, it seems that under his pressure, he was reluctant to call out his husband once... Now listening to her call out so smoothly to others, his heart was full of pink bubbles.

Mu Qiqi stares at her eyes, and her eyes are full of grievances and shyness. Her voice is small like a bee. "Do you hear that?"

"Or what do you think?" Handsome face pick eyebrows, that expression is clear is an old fox.

Muqiqi, I lost myself!

She just wanted to hurry up and say that she just took him out to oppress others, but it didn't mean anything else, OK? Why did he hear that?

"Let me hear another one?"

Mo yanjue lowered his voice, which was as melodious and magnetic as cello music.

"Mo yanjue!"

Muqiqi is really going to be pissed off by him.

Every time, what do you think of your son, air?

"Well, I don't want to hear that."

Mo yanjue didn't pay any attention to her anger. He continued to squint at her with a faint smile on his lips.

"You get up first, and your son is still there. Can you pay attention to the image?" Muqiqi is in a hurry, and the hand holding his arm can't bear to scratch people.

"I'll let go if you shout, otherwise... Don't think about it!"

Qingjun's face was serious, as if he was ready to fight with her for a long time.

"You!" Muqiqi is so angry that she threatens her every time. Is it fun?

Seeing that she still didn't mean to compromise, he came closer with clean and cold lips