Jin Yu twisted his eyebrows and could only chase after him: "the lip print is printed by your mother!"
"Really?" The little guy is half convinced.
"Ask your mother."
"Do you think I dare not ask? If Ma Ma knew this, could she still sleep until now? It's a long time ago
Jin Yu
Is this boy a good boy? He has always regarded him as a suckling little guy, but he really belittles him for he is such a little guy who always has a pacifier in his hand and can handle other people's temperament so accurately.
In the distance, Muqiqi ran over in panic. Seeing that Jin Yu was holding the bamboo pole in his hand, he quickened his pace and panted to the nearest place to seize the bamboo pole in Jin Yu's hand.
"Eight ye, dad hit you?" Looking at the little guy's face red, a pair of small hands still tightly grasp the pants, she was very distressed, and looked at Jin Yu and whispered, "how can you really fight? Isn't it said that this stick is used to scare him? "
The little guy picked his eyebrows and laughed. That's why he used to shake every time he saw this stick in his father's study. It seems that he scared himself.
Jin Yu twisted her eyebrows. This girl is really impulsive. She confessed the truth before knowing the situation. How can she educate her children in the future?
The little guy put his hand on his back and said, "with my communication, Baba has given up using force to solve the problem."
Mu Qiqi looks at the father and son who are staring at each other. It's funny. You know, usually, who dares to look at Jin Yu with this kind of eyes? Let alone someone else, even she doesn't dare.
That icy look, even if it is to look at two more eyes, will make people feel cold, not to mention with him, tiger father no dog, at this time it is true and false.
"Ma Ma! I found a shirt in my cloakroom and said that you left the lip print on it, didn't you Small Si Mu asks, but the line of sight does not leave Jin Yu all the time.
"Maybe..." Mu Qiqi hesitated, she really did not remember.
"Ma Ma, don't be afraid. You want so much!" A posture of supporting Muqiqi.
"Think hard, to be honest, do you need me to testify that night's video?" Jin Yu's lips.
Mu Qiqi suddenly thinks that Jin Yu's mobile phone always has the video of that night, otherwise she would not have been threatened by him once.
She said quickly, "yes! I remember it. It's mine
"Ma Ma!" Little guy some hate iron not into steel sigh, clearly with his support, why is still a mother forced by his father's obscene and dare not tell the truth.
"Eight Ye! The lip print is really left by my mother
"I want to watch the video!" The little guy stubbornly extended his hand to Jin Yu.
"No!" Mu Qi Qi panic picked up the table of small, escape also like to go back.
How can children watch that kind of numb video? What a shame.
Jin Si Mu embraces Mu Qi Qi's neck, "Ma Ma, I protect you. What are you afraid of?"
Muqiqi looked at the serious little face, inexplicably felt a little moved, "eighth master, mother loves you so much! But the lip print on dad's shirt is really printed by mom. Mom swears
With that, she put up three fingers.
The little guy wrung his brows and muttered, "but if that's the case, didn't I get angry for you last night?"
"Out of breath?" Mu Qiqi is surprised. It turns out that her son made a big noise in the cloakroom last night in order to vent her anger?
Speechless, I was a little moved. I didn't expect my son to protect her so much.
"Eight Ye! Even if you want to vent your anger on your mother, you can't vent your anger on your father's clothes without asking. "
"I was out of breath." The little guy said bitterly, "anyone who wants to hide his clothes so deeply will think it's a problem!"
"Er..." she couldn't argue.
The little guy turned his serious face and criticized: "Ma Ma! That's your fault! As you said, women who leave lipprints on other people's clothes are fox spirits! He also said that the third uncle's side is such a bad woman, but you also do so, I'm so disappointed! "
Before, the little guy accidentally saw a picture of Jin Sheng's private meeting on the Internet. They held each other ambitiously. Mu Qiqi thought it was not suitable for children. At that time, he made a casual criticism. Unexpectedly, the little guy remembered it and dug a big hole for her.
"Well..." Muqi hesitated.
Jin Yu came up from behind and said solemnly: "mother's lip print is the first kiss, which is different from those women!"
"What's the first kiss? Why not? " Asked the little fellow, cocking his head.
Someone with a serious face, explained: "the first kiss is a girl's first kiss, a girl's first kiss to which man, that person will marry her, responsible for her life, understand?"
After hearing this, the little guy quickly covered his face with his hands in panic, "Oh! God! Lisa, Nana, Mengmeng sister... They all kiss me. How many wives will I marry in the future? "
Jin Yu
Mu Qiqi
Three people into the villa, sofa, the little guy's iPad ring all the time.
Muqiqi, holding Jin simu in his arms, walks over and looks at the video head picture of Jin Zhimeng. "It's Mengmeng calling for you?"
Little guy a listen is Zhi Meng call, scared face all white, "Meng Meng sister won't let me marry her?"
Mu Qiqi twisted his eyebrows and put him on the sofa. "Mengmeng is the elder sister of the eighth master. You can't be together. Pick it up quickly. Maybe the elder sister has something to do with you? Then go to the restaurant for breakfast
The little guy picked up the iPad dubiously, sat down, finally made up his mind, and then connected the video.
"Sister Mengmeng, what can I do for you?" be always on tenterhooks.
"Brother simu, I'm your sister!"
Always the same opening line.
Mu Qiqi smiles, turns around and follows Jin Yu to the restaurant.
The man sits in the master's seat, a pair of long fingers holding a pair of delicate knives and forks.
In Yu Guangzhong, Jin Yu saw Mu Qiqi's self-conscious giggle. After a while, he jumped behind him and put his paw on his shoulder. It was another giggle.
"It's nice to have a little lover protecting you like this?" Someone frowns coldly. It's him who suffers anyway.
Muqi nods wildly.
Jin Yu put down his knife and fork, reached for a fish, hugged her in his arms, and looked at her like this, "I'm jealous, I want a little lover, too."
Muqiqi laughs wildly, "another one, if you are still a son, you can't be angry?"
"Then continue to give birth, until you give birth to your daughter." Someone has a serious face.
"You've got a rival in your life. Admit it!" Muqiqi couldn't laugh.
"That's not easy? Is it an operation? " Someone's serious tone doesn't look like a joke at all.
In the dining room, muqile's front and back.
It wasn't until he heard the sound of Jin simu running that he stopped and stood up from Jin Yu's leg.
Not long after I got up, the little guy came running with a pleasant look on his face. "Girls are getting better and better now!"
"Well? What did you and Mengmeng say? " Mu Qiqi asked curiously.
"Sister Mengmeng said that uncle bought her a star called zhimengxing. She asked me how I could see the star and asked me to watch it with her."
If buying stars is said by others, Muqiqi will not believe it. She will think it's a fable. But that person is Jin Han. She has not seen how he lavishes money on Mu Ning'an's mother and daughter. Let alone buying stars, he can launch a few stars for Meng Meng Meng.
"Uncle Biao gave you some high-resolution military telescopes. You can give one to Mengmeng and teach her how to use it by the way." Muqi said.
"I'm going to kindergarten soon. I've been very busy recently."
Busy meeting new girls? Muqiqi laughs, "then how do you answer Mengmeng?"
"I told her that when she grows up, I will take her to see the star in the sky in a spaceship, but it will be a long time before she grows up."
"Eighth master, Mengmeng is your sister. It's wrong of you to cheat people like this!"
"I didn't cheat her. It's just that Mengmeng will have a younger brother. She can let her younger brother watch the stars with her."
"What brother?" Muqi was stunned.
"Sister Mengmeng said she would have a brother soon."
Is my sister planning to have a second child? Amazing! A few months ago, my sister and Jin Han were incompatible. I didn't expect that they would make up so soon. However, when I think about their love at the dinner party in the presidential palace the night before, it really didn't look like they were pretending. They should have made up.
Mu Qiqi ponders and looks at Jin Yu in the twinkling of an eye. He finds that someone is looking at her, a "wife, should we also grasp it?" Think carefully.
Muqiqi quickly avoided his eyes, glanced at the side of Si Mu and said: "eight ye, eat!"
After breakfast, Muqiqi takes Jin Yu to go out.
Jin Si Mu was sitting on the sofa, pretending to watch them leave easily.
"Si mu." Jin Yu said in a deep voice.
"Oh." The little guy jumped down from the sofa and rubbed to the entrance of the entrance. Finally, he didn't escape.
"Not hitting you doesn't mean you won't be punished." A man's steady voice is the same.
"I see." The little guy hung his head. "I'll clean up the cloakroom, the clothes will be sent to dry cleaning, and the floor will be wiped clean."
"Well." The man answered, "what else?"
"What else?" The little guy held his head high. Once upon a time, every time he made trouble, he just had to clean up the mess. What's next?
After thinking about it, he seemed to think of a sentence, and said respectfully to Jin Yu with a small mouth: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
One's lips to one's satisfaction.
Muqiqi had to admit that Jin Yu was better than her in dealing with the eighth master.
"The eighth master didn't mean it. He just misunderstood, or this time it will be ok?" Muqiqi pleads with the situation.
Jin Yu was silent and didn't make a statement. After all, some things were a matter of principle, so he couldn't break the rules.
"Alas The little guy sighed, "manly man, I'm brave. It's no big deal. Don't worry. I'll clean it up before you come back. Goodbye, Bama
After that, the little guy turned and ran up the stairs. He must have gone to work.
Jin Yu gestured a look, and the man in black on one side quickly followed him. In the end, a child can't do so much heavy work, so there must be an adult to help.
Leaving Taoyuan, they went straight to the Capitol building and the military and political conference, which attracted the attention of the whole country.
On the bus, situ Chen answered a phone call, hung up and reported to Jin Yu, "Mr. Jin, Yan Zuo has left the military region, and is expected to arrive at the parliament building in half an hour."
Jin Yu was not surprised by this result. When he mentioned Bai Suxin with Yan Yuchen last night, half of them were reminders and half of them were jokes. Naturally, Yan Kecheng's appearance was not just to clarify an unimportant scandal, it was more about interests.
"Great." Mu Qiqi breathes a sigh of relief. The last situation she wants to see is because of political disagreement, which makes a good family break up.
As soon as the voice fell, Muqiqi's mobile phone rang. It was from the Ministry of foreign affairs. She answered a few words. She hung up, and Daimei frowned.
"What's the matter?" Jin Yu asked.
"My uncle asked me to be his interpreter." Muqiqi pursed his lips.
As we all know, Mu Qiqi is now the prime minister's interpreter. Except for Jin Yu's direct permission, it is impossible for others to direct her to do things.
But now, Yan Kecheng has gone beyond Jin Yu and directly asked the Foreign Ministry for help. Anyone can smell the smell of gunpowder.
Will Jin Yu be angry? What should she do? Muqiqi thought of the admonishment sentence in her heart, but the fact was in front of her. My uncle really went too far this time, and she couldn't see it any more.
Jin Yu rubbed her little head and said, "go."
Muqiqi looks at him in surprise. In the plain sentence of the man, there is no anger, no doubt, and no even the slightest dissatisfaction, so he let her go?