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"Shut up

Seeing that the matter was about to come to light, he Jiajun had a headache, and the little guy kept shouting, which made her more upset.

"I tell you, you're not going to come to a good end if you rob me of Mommy!" Although he Jiajun's ferocious appearance is somewhat frightening, the little guy is not afraid at all. He looks up his chin and opposes him.

"I repeat, she's not your mother at all. Go home to your mother!" He Jiajun began to be unreasonable, picked up the collar of the little guy and went outside.

"You let go of me, let go of me. If you don't let go, I'll call people!" Seeing that he was about to be thrown out of the gray, Mo Yuchen fought his life and yelled, hoping to wake up the comatose mummy.

As a result, the emperor did what he wanted. When one of his feet was out of the courtyard and the other was still in the courtyard, the warm and soft voice sounded behind him.

"Jiajun, what are you doing? I brought the children back, and they live in our house these days. "

Hearing mommy's angel voice, the little guy's eyes lit up and turned his head. Big tears pattered down. He cried and cried: "Auntie, this uncle doesn't like me. He wants to throw me out."

Mu Qiqi saw the situation and stopped urgently, "Jiajun!"

He Jiajun, who is full of anger, has no place to spread his anger. Qiqi has a good mind. This stinky boy will pretend to be pathetic. It's hard to guarantee that he will not have an accident if he stays here?

However, Qiqi was about to get angry. He was not good at saying anything in addition to the intransigence of compromise. Once the truth of the matter was revealed, all that he had now would no longer exist ···

he was very sad. He deeply looked at the people who were walking towards them, and then slowly loosened the collar of the little guy.

"Qiqi, I didn't know he was brought back by you. I'm sorry."

Mu Qiqi took the aggrieved little guy in his arms, gently comforted him, and then gave them two formal introductions to each other, "Yuchen, this is uncle he, Jiajun, whom my aunt mentioned to you. This is mo Yuchen, a little friend I met when I was painting on the stone bridge today. He came to visit us alone, so I plan to let him live in our house and have nothing to do You don't mind talking to you first? "

He Jiajun held back his grievances. He just cared about what he could say. He had spoiled her into a daughter for the past three years. He was afraid that it would make her unhappy. Therefore, everything followed her. He never said a word of No.

Now, this is still the case.

"No, as long as you like." Embarrassed to pull the corners of his mouth, he raised the corners of his mouth at his beloved daughter.

This sentence has almost become his mantra, not just talk about it, he is really, as long as she is happy.

"I knew you would agree. Yuchen, thank you, uncle." Eyebrows curved, Mu Qiqi gentle smile, pull the hand of the little guy, let him thank.

The little guy also gave mummy face, and said sweetly, "uncle he, thank you, oh, thank you for letting me stay."

Seeing the little guy so sensible, Mu Qiqi's face showed a happy aunt smile, thinking that she would like to have such a clever child in the future.

But in the place she couldn't see, the clever and sensible little guy provoked a provocative smile at he Jiajun, so don't mention how bad it was.

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