"Dad, what are you doing?" Small ink ink cocked his little head and looked at him curiously.
"Wait for your uncle Jing to come over and dad will avenge you!" Han Shu evil spirit has something to say
Revenge?
Little Mo Mo’s sparkling eyes "Yi" called out "Dad, are you going to snitch on Uncle Jing?"
Hearing the derogatory term "tattletale", Han Shu’s face twitched and he denied it for two times and said "no"
"Brother Jin Shen said it was a snitch." Little Mo Mo pouted. "But the teacher said it was not a good boy to snitch."
"…" Han Shu that waterfall Khan busy explained that "Dad will tell Uncle Jing face to face later, so it’s not a snitch"
"Oh," Xiao Momo nodded, puzzled. "That father is still a good boy!"
Han Dong "…"
Today, it’s a little cloudy in D city, accompanied by Xiao Mo Mo at the door for a long time, and finally the familiar Range Rover drove up and stopped by the road.
The door hasn’t been opened yet, and Han Han has walked angrily with her baby daughter in her arms with long legs, and then stretched out his hand to pull the passenger door open.
Jing Muchen looked at him in the car with his head tilted and his eyebrows frowned. "What are you doing?"
Han Yan squinted into the back seat of the car only to see Jing Anyue sitting there.
"What about your son?" he asked
Section 757
A black object around JingAnyue suddenly moved.
Jing Yicheng uncovered the black towel covering her face to reveal a delicate and beautiful little face with no expression. "Uncle Han wants to see me?"
Han Shu was frightened.
Smelly little just looked at it from the direction of the passenger seat and saw a Jing Anyue sitting next to the child seat … He was still stacking clothes, and black cloth covered his face. What kind of weird painting style is this?
Jingmuchen also had a headache and looked at the mouth. "Take the express train and learn with my sister."
"Oh," Jing Yicheng untied the child seat belt and pushed open the door and jumped.
Jing Anyue had already pushed the door and car from the other side. When he arrived at the ground, he immediately ran over and hugged Han Shu’s thigh and lifted his little head and smiled and asked, "Uncle Han, what do you want with my brother?"
So Han Shan remembered that he came to Jing Muchen today and said, "Brother, let’s have a good talk about your car."
Jingmuchen "…"
After JingMuChen car Han Shan arms still holding the daughter with a straight face to JingYi cheng serious openings said "eldest brother, your little cheng cheng talk a bit too much, how can you say my little mo fat? Where is such a lovely and beautiful child fat? "
When Xiao Mo Mo held his father’s neck and heard this, he nodded his head fiercely. "Is Xiao Mo Mo cute or not fat?"
Even if you are fat, you can’t just say it to your face, okay?
Jing Muchen looked at the child and asked, "Cheng Cheng, do you really say that your sister is fat?"
Jing Yicheng flipped through the dead fish’s eye and actually said "I was wrong"
Han Dong "…"
Jingmuchen "…"
No one expected that he would be so straightforward and simply admit his mistake … No explanation at all.
With such a good attitude, the anger of Han Yuyuan vanished and his face was slightly embarrassed.
It’s Jing Yicheng’s fault, but now he looks like an unreasonable parent … Ahem.
Jing Muchen also gently "coughed" before saying, "It’s good to know that you are wrong. You should be a boy. Besides, Xiaomo Mo is younger than you. Is she your sister’s brother to let her know?"
"Know" JingYi cheng continue to coldly light said 1.
Xiao Momo looked at Jing Yicheng and whispered in his father’s ear, "Dad, tell Xiao Yucheng to be my bodyguard!"
Han Dong "…"
Can he pretend not to hear?
And ….. Baby, can you forget the pain without healing the scar?
Yesterday, I was cried by a stinking novel, and I don’t even like to eat. Now I want him to be a bodyguard?
"Come on, Dad." Little Mo Mo was in a hurry and directly held out two small hands to hold Han Shu’s ear. He didn’t hear it.
Han Dong "…"
Fortunately, Jing Anyue spoke at this time. "Little Mo Mo, let’s hurry to class. Brother Mo and sister Sheng Xiao must have arrived."
Everyone knows that Xiao Momo likes to play with her elder sister who has been playing flute for two months. Her elder sister is beautiful, gentle and can sing and dance. She never gets angry. Xiao Momo almost worships her as a "goddess" and an "idol".
After a fierce struggle, Jing Anyue finally defeated a bodyguard who had not yet surrendered.
"Dad, let me come quickly. I’m going to class." Little Mo Mo patted Han’s shoulder.