Chapter 171: Three dads meet on a narrow road 1

Chapter 171 Three dads meet on a narrow road 1
Mu Chen: "...Tsk."
The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly.
God chicken coop.
It seems to be drunk.
He grabbed the little bun in front of his eyes and spoke very little, his eyes were narrowed, and he muttered to himself with a smile, "Pour a cup?"
Do not.
This is not a drink yet.
What physique is this little girl?
The little guy shook his dizzy head, then lay down on the table without any energy, his little mouth pursed and his face was slightly flushed.
-Very cute.
Mu Chen sneered and ignored her. Seeing that the little girl was lying on the table obediently and not being a demon, she poured her glass and started to drink slowly.
"Uncle..." The little guy suddenly lifted his head from the table. This unexpected behavior made Mu Chen tremble with fright and the wine spilled out.
He twitched his eyelids slightly and raised his eyes to the little girl.
Intuition tells him.
If you get drunk with this child tonight, you are destined to be in peace.
Mu Chen pressed his temples with a headache, and was deeply aware of what it meant to regret.
What is he doing to tease this little bastard?
"I want to eat cake." She stared at the unattractive cake on the table with soft cat eyes, and said milky voice.
Mu Chen: "..." I can't forget the cake even at this time.
The man let out a sigh of relief, said hello calmly on his face, and then took a fruit knife from the kitchen with a blank face.
Don't say it.
That posture was really scary.
...
If you change to the usual, with the little guy's flexible and stretchable character, you will definitely know the current affairs as a brilliant person, and dare not speak much.
however.
Today is different.
The little girl shook her head and watched him cut the cake eagerly. While dragging her soft cheek, she whispered and whispered, "Uncle~"
"Are you trying to murder someone?"
Mu Chen: "..."
His hand holding the fruit knife shook slightly.
The man calmed his face blankly and told himself repeatedly.
Can't care about a drunk little bastard.
No, no.
After repeatedly hypnotizing himself several times, Mu Chen finally calmed down.
The man’s finger joints are well-proportioned, and his eyebrows are picturesque when he cuts the cake, he looks really unspeakable.
He cut two pieces and handed them to Ye Sang blankly, resisting the urge to choke the other party to death, and faintly put a bite of cake in his mouth.
Mu Chen was sipped sweetly.
The little guy held his cheeks, committed a for a few seconds, and immediately pursed his mouth.
The current Ye Sang is no longer the same Ye Sang.
She didn't know what TV series she had watched in the morning, and she was the standard villain when she spoke.
"The entire imperial capital will be my world after twelve o'clock." The little guy raised his chin, his cat's eyes filled with drunkenness, and he whispered, "Anyone who opposes me will die."
Mu Chen: "...hehe." He heard this sentence from Huo Yao no less than three times in his previous life.
It's really ears and eyes, and even a five-year-old child feels like a neurotic.
He took a deep breath, snorted, and sarcastically said, "Isn't it yours after twelve o'clock? People have to sleep if you don't sleep."
Ye Sang: "..."
Ye Aotian Sang puffed up his cheeks not happy about Mu Chen's speech.
"Humph."
She flattened her small mouth and began to stuff cakes in her mouth.
Mu Chen caught a glimpse of this scene without stopping, and calmly handed the cake in his mouth.
The man was squeaked slightly, but his lips turned up slightly, but he was in a good mood.
But tonight is destined to be impossible.
...
At about twelve o'clock in the evening, Mo Yue, Mu Chen's cell phone rang.
He lowered his eyes and saw the phone call from Huo Yao, his heart sank slightly, enduring the urge to cut off the phone, the man pressed his lips and said lightly: "What's wrong?"
Huo Yao: "Open the door."
"I'll pick my daughter back."
Mu Chen: "..." Grass.
When did this dog come back?
The long silence on Mu Chen's side caused Huo Yao to squint his eyes slightly, and then his face was expressionless, and his heart darkly guessed, "You don't want to pay it back?"
"..." Mu Chen's face turned dark, and he denied it reflexively, "Who is rare to be a little bastard."
He pursed his lips, glanced at the little guy who was immersed in the cake, suppressing the unhappiness and frustration in his heart, and said each word: "I'll let the butler open the door."

Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen in the car looked at each other slightly, and from the tone of the call, they both noticed a little bit of trouble.
After all, the essence of human beings is true fragrance.
All of them know each other too much.
With Muchen's character, his words are clearly duplicity.
Shen Chuchen sighed, sat up lazily, and narrowed his peachy eyes: "This child must be taken away today."
For a few more days, he and Huo Yao would have been thrown out of the sky by the little guy.
Huo Yao didn't speak, but he obviously thought the same way.
...
When the group of people arrived mightily, butler Mu yawned slightly, forced a smile and led them to the living room.
One big and one small figure stands out.
Especially Ye Sang.
The dull hair is curled up, with cat ears, and the little tail behind him is shaking with high-tech.
It's hard not to pay attention.
Without seeing the child for half a month, Huo Yao said that it is absolutely impossible not to miss it.
just……
The scenes now really make him feel sensational.
The little guy lowered his head and didn't know someone was coming.
She was so angry that she mumbled alone, her face almost buried in the cake.
It's just that the children's IQ is not high, and they become even more stupid after being drunk.
Ye Sang buried her small face in the cake, yet she didn't realize anything was wrong. When her hairy head moved and finally raised her head, she found a group of people standing in the living room at some point.
They all stared at themselves.
The little guy pouted slightly, without knowing what shyness was: "..."
What are you doing.
Huo Yao looked at the cream on her face, his mouth twitched.
okay.
You don't even need to be sad now.
He is now the last stubbornness of being an old father without smiling.
"..." Shen Chuchen held his forehead slightly.
Hopeless.
This little girl is good at destroying the atmosphere.
"..."
As a villain, the face-changing technique is first-rate.
The two novice fathers took care of their daughter's dignity, each one sullenly without smiling.
But Mu Chen was extraordinarily presumptuous in comparison. He not only laughed, but also made a merciless mockery, "You are so stupid, does your father know?"
Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen: "..." seems to be connoted.
Shen Chuchen sneered, tugged a chair and sat down with Erlang's legs, "Remember what you said today."
The corners of his lips curled up, and his tone was quite meaningful.
"The water in your mind today is the tears you will shed in the future."
(End of this chapter)