Chapter 838: Warm (3)

As the light sound of Xi Xia night fell, Mu Xiaochen also paused, turned her head and looked at her deeply. It seemed to have been thinking for a long time, only to reach out and gently hold her slightly cool on her knees. Small hand, low opening, "Reassured, I promise that this will not happen again in the future, okay?"
Her beautiful little face had a hint of softness, and then nodded.
"The small town is very nice, symbolizing a strong point, huh?"
His low-pitched voice was full of temptation, and she let her involuntarily nod.
Therefore, the summer night girl changed the name of Mu Yucheng's nickname plan to announce the bubble, but under the decision of Mu Da Shao Ming, Mu Yucheng still has a cheesy name called Mu Xiaocheng, the summer night girl complained at that time. Once you hear it, you know that it is the name of a mischievous king, but obviously, the latter result is not the case.
Of course, this is a follow-up.
When I returned to the old house of Mujia, it was already more than eleven o'clock. Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong were both there. They knew that their husband and wife had to come back. Zhuang Shurong also deliberately cooked his own kitchen. Wang Hui and Chen Nan were sitting in the living room. I am teasing the small town.
Mu Xiaochen just walked into the doorway in the summer night, and when I was far away, I heard the laughter of the two old people --
"Look, the old man, smiled again! Hey, how do you look at this little look, the more you look like a dusty child, then when you are a little big, it looks like this. I went back to the photo album at night, it’s really a pattern. from!"
Wang Hui said, while admiring the small town in his arms, he said to the south of Mui.
Mu Nan also scraped the past, staring at Mu Xiaocheng for a long time, half a ring, only to say, "I don't see it, it seems like this little little doll is this look, but I see this little doll later If you are older, you should be a little more like me. If you are a good person, you will be on the road and there will be many girls who like it!"
"Oh, old things, how old my great-grandchildren are, you will instill these ideas in him, and later I will not be close to my great-grandchildren, so as not to bring him to the wrong! Is it? My little grandson and grandchildren...you This stupid old man is a big when he is young. If you grow up, don’t learn him, learn your grandfather, and your father, be a responsible person, come and kiss with my great-grandmother. Shake hands... Come, grab one, grab one... Hey, right... just grab it..."
"Don't always destroy my image in front of him!"
Some of the dissatisfied people in Munan had a look at their old wife.
"I am called destruction? You are such a person, OK, I am too lazy to tell you, go, call them to Ah Chen, and see if they are home soon. They are more than eleven o'clock. Why haven't they come back!

Wang Hui is too lazy to care about the South of the country. During this time, the life of their old husband and wife is more fun. They are holding a small city, and they are happy every day. They often go out with Mu Xiaocheng. Those old friends are gathering together and they are very comfortable.
"You don't have to fight, you are back."
At this time, Mu Xiaochen exchanged a look with Xia Xia, and then strode over.
"Grandpa, Dad, are you all there?"
The sound of Xi Xia night also sounded together.
"came back!"
The voice of Mu Xiaochen fell, and several talents turned their heads and looked over at the door. They saw Mu Xiaochen and Xi Xia, both husband and wife, and their faces were all tempered.
Wang Hui was only a sigh of relief at this moment. He looked at Mu Xiaochen and watched it for a while. When he saw Mu Xiaochen, it was all right. This eased the road. "It’s fine. When I heard the news, we can give us Scared. Your parents are still eager to become like."
"Well, these unpleasant things will be over, and people will come back." Munan also sighed and paused. He looked at Mu Chenchen and continued. "Come and eat first, wait until I have a look at my study, Tang Chuan, you are together."
Mu Tangchuan exchanged a look with Mu Xiaochen and his son. The two talents nodded.
At this time, a subtle sound of 'Oh, yeah' sounded, followed by Mu Chen, who felt that someone was pulling his clothes, turned his head and looked at the past, and found that Mu Xiaocheng was waving his little arm and calf. Is pulling his sleeves, pink face, a pair of black eyes is very bright, like the twinkling stars in the sky, looking very cute.
Mu Xiaochen’s cold face suddenly showed some softness. The streamer in the black scorpion was also unusually soft. He quickly reached out and took the small town to the past. The soft voice heard a little love. Dad holds one."
"Be careful, hold steady!"
Standing on the side of the summer without standing, I threw the handbag on my hand and hurried to the past.
Wang Hui saw a few people, and this gave me a little bit, giving them a chance to give up their husband and wife.
Mu Xiaocheng seems to recognize people as well. When he lie in his father's arms, he is excited about his teeth and claws. From time to time, the mouth of the bubble is screaming, and the little face is still given from time to time. A smile, a pair of shining eyes have been staring at Mu Chen.
Mu Xiaochen carefully held, and reached out and poked the small face that poked the small city, Mu Xiaocheng immediately gave a smile, and looked at the softness of the dust, and the curvature of the mouth rose slightly. Increased, turned to look at the little woman beside her, seeing her is also a faint smile, staring at his son.
At this moment, Mu Zhenchen suddenly felt that he was somewhat satisfied, he should have something, he had it. What else did he not care about? In the following time, he should do his best to protect it all.
"How does the son's eyes stare at you? Baby, mother is here, look, here... Mom is here, see no?"
Xi Xia night noticed that the man seemed to be more concerned by his son. At the moment, he was somewhat out of the cold. Some of his heart was uncomfortable and stretched out his son's little hand. He shook it gently and reminded him to look at himself.
But the people who admire the small city don't care about her, the black gem-like eyes are staring at Mu Xiaochen, oh, it seems that I want to talk to my dad, Mu Muchen is very good at holding the other side of his hand, whispering Kneeling, but also a little proud to look at the summer night.
"Madam, it seems that my son still thinks his father's charm is bigger."
Mu Xiaochen smiled lightly.
"He just didn't see you for a long time, and he was fresh. His son is close to his mother."
Xi Xia Xiu Yimei picked one, and some disapproved gave him a look.