Chapter 935: See the move (4)

Mu Chen dusted his head and the low voice was very emotional. "Well, back, big night, these things are not allowed to be brought into the bedroom."
Said, the whole person has also crossed over, reaching out to Mu Xiaocheng and gently picking him up, "Come, son, dad hug..."
"Go to the bath first! A wine, smoked to him, I found clothes for you, go on!"
Xi Xia night stopped him, grabbed his son, and looked at him with a look of disgust.
Mu Xiaochen had no choice but to spread his hand and took a look at the girl in the summer night. He leaned down slightly and whispered in the ear of his son. "Son, have you seen it? Your mother has now begun to dislike her father."
"Go, dirty!"
Xi Xia night stretched his hand and pushed him. He smiled softly, and sideways on her indifferent lips, she had to steal a scent before going to the bathroom.
About twenty minutes, Mu Chenchen was a refreshing walk out of the bathroom, very neat to go to bed, directly holding the summer night girl in his arms, while looking down at the summer night in the arms In the small town of Mu.
At night, when I woke up, Mu Xiaocheng now seems to be very spirited. With bright, star-like eyes, I keep looking at the two faces in front of me. My mouth always sounds like 'Oh,' and seems to want to be with myself. The father and mother chatted like each other, and Xi Xia night also talked to him hot.
Feeling that he was attached to the warm temperature behind her, Xixia night overturned his head and swept him, then he looked at his son and said softly, "Baby, who is this person? Look, can you recognize it?"
"He can't recognize you, come, son, daddy, and see if there is any sinking, huh?"
Mu Xiaochen took over his son from the summer night, and lifted it slightly. The light and windy eyes condensed with a touch of softness, and it was also very unscrupulous to brand a kiss on his son’s face. Mu Xiaocheng also giggled. Laughing, reaching for his face.
"Dad, son, daddy... Remember that this handsome and handsome man is your father. The beautiful and beautiful woman next to you is your mother. Remember? No, don't put your hands in your mouth, dirty and dirty..."
The girl in the summer night had a helpless look at the narcissistic man, who had to smile with her lips and did not bother the interaction between the father and the son.
"Well? What do you want? Eyes are so big, this is the light... Is it very bright? Good-looking? Dad teaches you to distinguish colors... Well, have you seen it? This is dim yellow, warm light, is it good looking, Give Dad a smile..."
Mu Xiaocheng was squinting at the eyes, flashing and flashing at the top of the lamp, as if suddenly found something very fun, a hand waving all the way, the mouth is still 'en grace' cheerful Calling.
"Fast, give a face, laugh one, call Dad, Dad... Look at my dad, kid, look at Dad... What's good about the lights? Look at Dad..."
Mu Xiaocheng was too lazy to care for him, and he kept looking at the lights above without blinking.
"Okay, let him sleep early, the little guy is not used to sleeping late."
It was only a little funny reminder of the summer night.
Mu Yanchen pinched the little face of Xiaocheng. "I don't really give face, when will I grow up? When will I call my father and mother, huh? When I grow up, I will talk and walk, Dad can take you to play." ,brat……"
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Later, still tossing into the middle of the night, the husband and wife will sleep in the small town, Xi Xia was also embraced in the arms of the summer night.
"Does Amo say anything about poetry?"
When I was about to fall asleep, the summer evening lying in his arms suddenly asked such a sentence.
"It's still like that. It takes a certain amount of time for her to accept the facts. Moms have to go there these days. You don't have to worry."
His low voice also slowly came.
Xi Xia night sighed, but there was some helplessness. "I will look at her tomorrow. I also said good work before, have you arranged for her?"
"I let Vice Minister Wen arrange it. Ok, let's go to bed early, tomorrow's things, tomorrow."
Xi Xia night, this is a faint response. "Well, I hope that in the next few days, there will be no such thing as you guessed, otherwise..."
"I have tried my best, don't worry too much, I let Amo go to the B city and go tonight."
Mu Mochen still told her about Amo’s actions.
Xi Xia night was also a bit stunned, and then did not continue to ask, but faintly said, "Well, these things, you deal with it, there is something you need, you tell me again... yes, there are Su Chen's wedding, gift you to prepare or I am ready?"
"It’s more than anything for him to make a huge red envelope. I originally reserved a villa for them in our villa area, which is intended to be a new wedding item for them. Amo is not willing to move. Come over, Su Chen and Zimo, that also depends on their wishes."
"Well, if this family is still in the same villa area, Xiaorui will grow up with the small town, and then there will be playmates. Just like you were with Su Chen Zhou Zimo, are you playing this idea?"
After spending a long time with him, Xi Xia night can naturally quickly understand his thoughts. In the end, he is also a person who attaches great importance to feelings, affection, brotherhood, friendship, and even her love.
"Know it, right now, Amo and Su Chen are almost the same, but the rest of the ink."
"Okay, there is a Qi Lei. I think about it these days. I think he is quite... Mr. Mu, you are a very kind person. On weekdays, take care of him."
"You compare him to me, ma'am."
He listened, and there was some acidity in his heart. As he said, a big hand slipped into her waist and squeezed it gently.
Xi Xia night was somewhat reluctant to shrink and stretched out his hand around his shoulder and smiled. "The people all over the world know that I am most at your heart."
"is it?"
He smiled low, and the big hand ran down the back. She felt a and then reached out and grabbed it on his chest--
"Oh, I will, I will..."
He laughed out loudly at the moment, and the whole man rushed over and took her full of arms and grabbed her hand in a mess. "Well, I know the wrong husband, madam, let's sleep."
On the summer night, I stopped the action. Under the dim light, I still looked at him for a long time and asked, "Mr. Mu, would you always do this to me?"
He touched her head with a big hand, but did not answer her, just smashed her into her arms.
I can't wait for the answer, and I sleep directly in the summer night. However, when I go to sleep, I seem to hear him say --