Linhai manor.
Sun Zhenzhen takes Zhong Qingfeng and her daughter down from the car, far away to meet their Muqiqi and little stars.
"Motherfucker!" The little star ran to her and directly jumped into her arms. "I also said to send a driver to pick you up, and you came."
When she heard that her son was so considerate and sensible, sun Zhenzhen was very happy. She reached out and rubbed the little guy's head and said happily, "star baby is really good!"
The little guy stuck to her and rubbed, then reluctantly released her and looked at the man standing beside her.
"Is this uncle?" Mo Yuchen children raised their heads and looked at the handsome uncle carefully.
Oh, he remembered that this uncle he had seen in video with his godmother.
This is the uncle that he told his father yesterday, who is a little inferior to him. He may also be the father of Molly.
"Brother Xingxing, this is xiaomolli's father." Waiting for sun Zhenzhen to answer, the daughter hugs in the neck of the breeze, smiles and introduces to the little star.
Mo Yuchen's face is obviously stiff when he hears sister Molly's words. He has not guessed wrong. This uncle is the father of his sister, that is, the husband of the godmother
What else can I do for you?
He is also sentimental to test the DNA with Molly's sister. Hum, it's too much for him.
"Godfather, my name is mo Yuchen!" Maybe it's his age. He likes to be called his name more and more. He always thinks that it's too naive to call "little star" out of the mouth of an outsider.
But mummy and godmother are the exception.
Because in front of them, no matter how old he is, he is their darling in their eyes.
"What a handsome name!" Zhong Qingfeng said with a smile, and then gently put the jasmine in his arms on the ground, so that the two children could play hand in hand.
"Average." With no modesty to say these three words, Mo Yuchen took jasmine's little sister's hand and said softly, "go, brother, take you to visit our house!"
Then she took the little girl in the pink princess skirt and walked to the gate yard of the iron fence.
Sun Zhenzhen and Zhong Qingfeng, who were closely behind them, walked towards Muqiqi standing at the door.
"Seven seven." Sun Zhenzhen was almost instinctive. Seeing her, he could not help but open his arms and gently embrace her.
If I can't form a habit for a while, I'll change it now.
Muqiqi, who was held in her arms, is much better than meeting her two days ago. She seems to have been used to her enthusiasm.
Not only did he not feel uneasy, but he also reached out and patted her on the back.
Such a response let Sun Zhen really a little flattered, she surprised to release her, "Qiqi, do you think of what?"
Looking at her hopeful eyes, Muqiqi suddenly couldn't bear to let her down, so he gave her a little smile, and then said, "I really think about some pictures. It seems that we two are playing in a small house..."
This picture really flashed through her mind.
As soon as this word was uttered, sun Zhenzhen was so excited that she almost cried and hugged her tightly, jumping and jumping in the same place.
"Great, great, I knew you would remember it, don't you? That small house is the apartment I used to live in. I pulled you there to cook meals for me several times. Ah, forget it. I'd better take you to have a look. Maybe you can think of something else when you get there... "
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