Chapter 501: Mu Chen: Mameda

Chapter 501 Mu Chen: Meme Da
Before Song Nan answered, Su Ye had already guessed: "You can recognize me so accurately. Is it supported by your love for many years?"
Otherwise, how can so many people know who it is at first sight?
"..."
The little boy couldn't help but glanced at him weirdly when he heard this, paused, and hesitated, "No."
His voice became quieter: "...I can find you so accurately, because you are the ugliest of this group of people."
"..."
Can't talk anymore this day.
The little guy on the other side is trying to pester his father to play with her, but Shen Chuchen, who has spent a whole day outside and hasn't rested, has this energy.
He raised his hand and rubbed Ye Sang's little curls indiscriminately, and grabbed the little guy in his arms, with a tired and low voice, "Don't make trouble."
"Play with Sangsang."
Ye Sang stretched out his little hand to pull his hair, and was quickly pulled back by Xiaoyan's hand, and subconsciously covered the little guy's mouth, "Little ancestor."
"Don't make a noise, can't you."
He had just finished speaking, remembering who her father was, his hands were slightly stiff, and he immediately took a step back like a hot hand, wanting to cry without tears.
joke.
Her fathers are all cruel people.
Who dares to move this.
The little guy's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and the puzzling milk grabbed Xiaoyan, "Brother, play with Sangsang."
Xiaoyan: "...be good, don't make trouble."
He held down the restless Ye Sang, fearing that she would be anxious, so he coaxed in a good voice, "When your father finishes handling this little bunny, I will play with you."
Ye Sang had to nest in his arms, holding his small face brightly, looking at his father.
Song Nan moved his fixed hand. He didn't give up and shouted, "Su Ye, do you know who my father is?"
Su Ye didn't care who his father was. The man thought of the surveillance again, and narrowed his eyes, "Your father is the hotel owner?"
After a pause, he said again: "Or, are you hacking this surveillance?"
A teenage boy, if he can really hack the surveillance of a hotel, he must be extremely talented in terms of talent.
Song Nan kept silent.
Su Ye flexed his fingers and flicked his head. Unlike Ye Sang's helplessness, he still didn't show mercy to this little bastard, and the painful Song Nan suddenly grinned.
He looked at the people in the room, swallowed, and couldn't help but step back and said, "I tell you, it's illegal to kill someone."
"you……"
Su Ye interrupted him: "I am a good person."
"At most I will send you to the police station, what are you afraid of."
The phrase "I'm a good person" made Song Nan almost spit out old blood.
He is only a teenager. How dare he go to the police station now? Besides, isn't he just harassing a few professional players? is it so serious?
Song Nan was afraid that he would really send himself to the police station, and immediately hugged Su Ye's thigh, hurriedly begging for mercy: "No."
"Uncle, uncle. I'm just bored to make a joke with them."
Fearing that his words were not sincere enough, he added: "I like you quite a lot."
"Your daughter is also beautiful, just like a goddess, she will do her best. Don't shut me off the police station!"
At that time, his father will still be so angry that he will chase him directly?
Su Ye didn't bother to care about this kid. He hadn't gnawed Ye Li when he took Ye Sang to the club. Even if he had this idle time, he couldn't waste it on him.
"Can you rest in peace tonight?" He propped his chin, leisurely to Song Nan.
The little boy stood up immediately and promised: "Of course I can!!!"
Seeing his sincere attitude, Su Ye beckoned, the little guy immediately abandoned Xiaoyan, and ran towards him.
Putting the daughter's pillow in his arms, the old father's mood is not beautiful, he said: "Okay."
Su Ye lazily pointed to the door, "Go out, I want to sleep."
Song Nan ran outside as if he had been amnesty, and screamed as he ran.
"Ah ah ah ah ah."
Su Ye's eyelids twitched, and quickly slammed the door backhand.
at last.
The world is quiet.
Finally got a good night's sleep.
...
I don't know who caused the problem, but the fact that they and the NPC organized a group to ward off evil spirits was spread.
Because the title and content are too weird, the purpose of Weibo's entry is a group of people ridiculing and ruthless ridicule.
【Human Confused Behavior Award】
[Does this posture still have a good reputation? Hahahahaha I serve, why is Su Ye in the hotel? Didn't they have no games in HL recently? 】
[Laughing to death, engaging in feudal superstitions, what is the origin of this kid, knocking on the door in the middle of the night, but also making hot searches, I don’t believe it if it’s not estimated, and I came here prepared and squatted specifically for them]
[Hahahahaha, a large-scale feudal superstition scene, reported it]
Some people also made trouble under Ye Sang's Weibo, and one by one news popped up, asking the children, are they okay there?
Mu Chen is taking care of Weibo, and he feels sore after seeing the greetings inside.
But since my daughter’s Weibo was opened, I couldn’t leave it alone. I simply edited a message and posted it in the tone of a little girl.
Mu Chen V: Thank you for your concern, it's okay, okay?
Just after sending it out, he realized that he had put the wrong number.
Mu Chen's breathing stopped slightly, and those with fast eyes and hands would be deleted.
But no matter how fast he is, no netizen screenshots are as fast.
For a while, a group of people on Weibo asked him.
【? ? ? 】
【muah? 】
[Brother, is something wrong with you? What disease can be cured? The doctor said there is no hope of recovery? 】
[I hope people are okay]
[Just I noticed, is Mu Chen Aite’s Sang Sang Weibo? So guess, is Sangsang Weibo managed by Mu Chen? muah? Ha ha ha ha ha ha]
[Laughing at me, okay. Brother Mu, I love you~]
[Brother Mu, yah, yah~]
[Why didn't you find Mu Chen has a girlish heart before? muah? I'm laughing so hard hahahahaha]
Mu Chen pressed the phone off and couldn't stand it anymore.
There are a series of comments on Weibo.
It seemed that he almost didn't recognize these three words.
Isn't that the way the little girl speaks?
It's okay to act like a coquettish and be cute.
He saw that those people on the Internet didn't agree with each other, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Although it was embarrassing to make the wrong number, Mu Chen's mental quality was good. He posted on Ye Sang's Weibo without changing his face, and briefly reported his safety to the fans.
Then I stopped worrying about the ups and downs on Weibo.
When she got home, the sky was already dark. Ye Si came out ahead of time to wait. She leaned back lazily and glanced outside. After the people in the car came out, she waved to Ye Sang and said softly: "Sangsang."
"come."
(End of this chapter)