Chapter 43

He has clairvoyance? I know she's coming up.

Young Mu's heart thumped, reaching out to open the door. "The housekeeper said you brought up little Liu..."

As soon as she entered the room, she opened her mouth.

The master bedroom is big.

Mediterranean decoration style, simple atmosphere, like his study, gives people a dignified look, but also silent pressure.

I don't know if it's because of that bowl of soup. She always feels short in front of him now. She can't cross it.

Yu Yuehan is standing in front of the sofa in the bedroom, holding a doll, playing with Liu Liu.

The delicate baby was in his hand, and it was full of disobedience.

But there was no impatience in his face.

It's just that when I look at her, it's so cold

"Do you remember that you came to take care of Liu Liu?"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

"I remember that I told you that you could keep your little sixties, but you were just human?" Yu Yuehan put down the doll in his hand, with a straight body, and walked to her face, black eyes deep, like a deep pool.

"My wife said that she was not able to move. She asked me to help her back to the yard. I have come back as fast as I can." Year small Mu's eye ground flits a bit of crafty light, clever explanation.

"Just like that?" Yu Yuehan did not miss any expression on her face, squinting her black eyes.

"Well." Year small Mu wants to also don't want to nod.

What else do you want to say, Yu Yuehan? A small hand has pulled his trouser leg.

As soon as he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of the little glutinous rice dumpling sitting on the sofa just now. He was puffing his cheeks and looked at him unhappily.

"Baba, you can't bully beautiful sister!"

“……”

"Little Liu likes beautiful sister best!"

“……” She used to like her best, wasn't he?

As long as I knew Nian Xiaomu, I turned my elbow out!

Yu Yuehan just sinks his face, and the little nuomi Tuan in front of him has run towards Nian Xiaomu, hugging her calf and hugging her face.

The colder I was, the tighter I was.

Why does he have the illusion that he will fall out of favor?

"Young master, can I change the dressing for the young lady?" Young Mu stooped to pick up little Liu and asked respectfully.

“……” All of a sudden, she obeyed the rules. The colder I got, the less used I became.

I took a deep look at her.

It seems that she is in a good mood, unlike being bullied by Cheng Xiulu, and his chest is inexplicably relieved.

Immediately, aware of their own strange, slightly frown.

"Change the dressing for Liu." He left a cold sentence and sat on the sofa.

The tall body leans against the back cushion of the sofa.

This posture is to supervise her change of dressing?

Young Mu was stunned in the middle of the year. He soon returned to his senses and went to get the medicine box.

Liu is very obedient. Even if he is interrupted when playing with toys, he will not be angry.

Nestled in her arms, she reached out her injured arm and asked her to change her dressing.

"The wound has healed well, and has started to scab. It may be a little itchy these days. Liu can't grasp it by hand, you know?" Year small Mu pinched the small face that pinches her pink carve jade to carve, admonish way.

The little girl heard her words, turned over in her arms, and suddenly asked.

"Beautiful sister, do you think my Baba looks good?"

“……”

"Too grandma said, how many good people like my Baba, do you like my Baba?"