Chapter 2267

"My father is dead." Ink eternal cool way.

His first reaction was to reach out and hold Zheng Yan: "this bastard must want to abduct my daughter again. Don't open the door for him!"

Mo Yongheng was born in dark Wei, and his emotion control ability was surprisingly good.

The person who can make his mood collapse in an instant can't find the second one except the colder he is.

He has made up his mind that he will not open the door to Yu Yuehan.

At this time, Zheng Yan's cell phone rings.

She was just about to reach out to answer the phone, and Mo Yongheng had already pressed her: "don't look, it must be Yu Yuehan."

"It's like a little moustache." Zheng Yan dials Mo Yongheng's hand and catches a glimpse of Nian Xiaomu's phone on her mobile phone. She quickly answers it.

After listening, I got up from the table and walked to the door.

Mo Yongheng hugs her quickly and asks vigilantly, "what are you going to do?"

"It's Xiaomu. She's right outside." Zheng Yan's helpless way.

She can not open the door to Yu Yuehan, but not to Nian Xiaomu.

They haven't seen each other for a long time and are thinking about each other.

"Nonsense, it's clear that the colder you are outside, can I mistake that bastard?" Mo Yongheng holds her and refuses to give up, as if he let go of her. Two lovely little princesses are about to be abducted.

"Small Mu Mu also came. He said that he would come to inspect the group and just be able to join you." Zheng Yan is hesitating. She doesn't know how to persuade Mo Yongheng. The colder voice outside suddenly disappears.

The doorbell rang again.

Then young Mu's clear voice came in through the door, a little fuzzy.

But it can be heard that she is right.

Now, Mo Yongheng can't speak.

He can shut Yu Yuehan out of the door without hesitation, but he can't be so fond of Nian Xiaomu.

If you let the owner know that he has locked his baby granddaughter out of the door, he will be beaten.

"Take it easy. There is a little moustache in it. It won't make the cold less disorderly." Zheng Yan comforted him. Seeing that Mo Yongheng's face was not so ugly, she stepped forward and reached for the door.

"Little moustache!"

When Zheng Yan saw that the man standing outside was really Nian Xiaomu, she cried out happily.

"I miss you." Nian Xiaomu reaches out to hold her. In a blink of an eye, the two women are inseparable.

Yu Yuehan stands behind Nian Xiaomu, and Mo Yongheng, who stands behind Zheng Yan, stares at each other and turns away.

If you can, Mo Yongheng doesn't want Yu Yuehan to step into his home.

Aware of Mo's eternal thoughts, Yu Yuehan directly ignores the two women holding together, and takes the lead to step in.

Eyes in the living room swept a circle, did not see two little princesses, just to go to the room, ink eternity has stopped in front of him.

"This is my home. The guests should know self-respect, understand?"

"I'm not looking at you. Don't talk." Yu Yuehan ignores his warning and just wants to move on, but Mo Yongheng refuses to let go.

"Click -" after a slight sound, the door of the guest room opened.

Two small pink figures, hearing the movement outside, came out one after another.

The little princess just woke up, her hair was fluffy, and she was holding a little fox doll in her arms.

Is holding the fist rubs the eye, sleepily looks for the mother.

The next second, I saw Yu Yuehan standing in the living room. The two little Princesses' eyes suddenly opened wide and ran forward happily: "Uncle Yu!"