Zoo.

The little guy jumped out of the car in excitement.

However, he did not forget the heavy responsibility of letting his father's mother hold hands.

Her young and tender face was raised up, and her black eyes were staring at the two of them. She said in all seriousness, "Daddy, Mommy, you two need to hold hands!"

Mu Qiqi subconsciously dodged, but still couldn't escape the Demon Claw.

His small hand was tightly held by Mo Yan, and the warmth from his palm spread to the back of her hand. Although this was not the first time this had happened, it still felt awkward.

She wanted to struggle, but the little guy's pleading eyes didn't want to disappoint her, so she had to let herself suffer.

"That's more like it!" The little guy shouted happily and ran into the zoo, leaving the two of them with space.

Looking at the little fellow's back as it ran off, Mu Qiqi said in a weird tone, "Mr. Mo, please let me go first."

"Do you think I want to lead you?" After she finished speaking, she ruthlessly shook off her hand.

Mu Qiqi was also unwilling to be outdone, and directly went back to the sect, "That's true. Mr Mo is such a germaphobic, even his beloved woman isn't willing to support him, let alone me? I know my own limits! "

Being once again mentioned by Mu Qiqi about Mu Xue'er, even Mo Yan didn't know where his anger came from.

"It's good that you know this!" So, don't try to use your children to trick me. Even if all the women in the world are dead, I won't even spare you a glance! "

"Ha!" It's as if I'm going to give you a second look! " Mu Qiqi's face revealed a disdainful expression, just like when Little Star talked to her in the morning. After she finished speaking, she happily chased after Little Star.

"Darling of the Stars, wait for Mommy!"

His dark eyes were filled with rage as he watched the woman happily run away.

He really did not know what sort of sin he had done in his previous life that caused him to meet such a foolish woman who would always make him angry.

….

The little guy saw that Mu Qiqi had caught up with him, so he put his hands on his waist with an unhappy expression on his face. "Mommy, why did you let go of Daddy's hand?"

Mu Qiqi awkwardly stood on the spot and giggled. "Mommy, didn't she want to hold your hand?"

The little ghost guy looked at her with his eyes slanted, with a questioning tone, "Really?"

"Of course it's true! When has Mommy ever lied to you before? Don't you want to see the giant panda? Let's go, it's right in front of us." Mu Qiqi changed the topic, afraid that if she continued speaking, she would be caught up in the conversation.

….

Finally, he managed to divert the little guy's attention with the giant panda.

Standing outside the fence, the little guy made an even more unreasonable request.

"Daddy, Mommy, the three of us are here to take a picture."

Mu Qiqi's face was filled with black lines. If you want to play, just do it. What kind of photos are you taking? Who wants to be in a picture with that stinking man?

"Daddy, come over quickly. Do you not love me and Mommy with your reluctant look?" Every time he encountered a problem, the little guy would always bring out his love. Not only did Mu Qiqi have a headache, even his own father had a headache.

A trace of displeasure flashed across his grave brows, but he still didn't say anything as he walked over. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and prepared to take a few random shots.

Before the camera's page could open, the little guy pushed against his leg with all his strength.

Without any warning or preparation, he pounced on the woman leaning against the fence …