Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

"...Woooo~, my mother belongs to An An, and my mother is not a big bastard. Woo~, my mother belongs to An An alone, not anyone else!!!! Mom won't want An An, woo woo ~, big bastard, you actually instigated mom not to, wow~, bastard..."

A second before Yang Muan rushed over and hugged Mu Wanqing, Yang Mufan jumped up from the sofa like a cheetah, dragged Mu Wanqing behind her, and then frowned, displeased He scolded loudly: "Yang Muan, who are you calling a big bastard, who are you calling a bastard?! Do you know how to be polite? See if I nod my head."

Admire An ran to hug Mu Wanqing, but in the end, he failed again and again. He who was already angry became even more angry.

He puffed out his cheeks, smoke was coming out of his seven holes, like a little animal that was so stimulated that its hair exploded, howling "Woo ~ woo", and then stared at Mi Fan.

Seeing Yang Muan's small face, surrounded by black clouds, twisted into a ball, with a rebellious look about to fight him, for the first time, Yang Mufan was neither angry nor angry, but... felt: my son, It's so funny, it's downright cute.

Admiring Fan's dark and deep icy eyes, a shallow and warm smile gradually appeared, very pampering.

He raised his eyebrows and snorted leisurely: "Admiration An, do you feel that Mommy was easily snatched away by me, very unwilling, very unconvinced?! Do you want to snatch Mommy back?! How about it, Let's have a fair duel between men. Once you win, I will return Mommy to you immediately, and I promise that I will not rob you in the future. How do you want to hug your Mommy, how do you want to kiss? How you want to be a dick, you can do whatever you want, I will never interfere. But if you lose, then... just show me your face, throw a temper tantrum, and don't just cry without ambition, just watch You look like tears and snot flying, I admire An, and to tell you the truth, I really feel... very ashamed. "

"..." Yang Muan, who was wearing a pitifully short hospital gown, heard the last words of Yang Mufan, and realized that a runny nose is really indecent, so without hesitation, he immediately sucked the snot out of his nose hard.

With a "Hula", it disappeared without a trace.

However, seeing Yang Muan frowned deeply at the moment when she saw her son's snot hanging above her mouth, knowing in her heart that he had a cleanliness habit, Mu Wanqing took out a tissue and planned to run over to help Yang Muan blow her nose.

Who knows-

Seeing her son sucking back the snot, Mu Wanqing really felt... o(╯□╰)o

Yaya, little thing, isn't it disgusting? ! o(╯□╰)o

Admire Fan Jingrui's eyes fell on Yang Muan who stood a few meters away, a little indifferent, and had no intention of fighting at all. He raised his thick and beautiful sword eyebrows, provocatively and sarcastically said: "Of course, if you feel that there is a disparity in strength Da, I feel that you are inferior to me in every way, and I am willing to admit defeat, and I will not force you, you can completely refuse."

"...Who said I've given up?!" Provoked by Yang Mufan, Yang Mu An immediately shouted angrily, "Who said I'm inferior to you in everything?!"

"Then you mean: challenge?!" Yang Mufan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Admire An's cute little mouth: "I can fight, but the big bastard, this contest is unfair, you bully the small with the big, the strong bully the weak, don't you feel blush when you bully a child?!"