Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1158 Misfortunes Never Come Alone
"Little Douding, come over and say hello to Uncle Mu." Lu Shaochen patted his daughter's little head.

The little guy ran over with his round body bouncing up and down, and called out sweetly, "Hello, Uncle."

The cold man pulled the corners of his lower lips stiffly, fearing that he would be too cold and scare the child, but the corners of the cold lips pulled a few times, like cramping, he couldn't pull out a gentle smile, so he simply gave up , He stretched out his hand towards the little guy very gentlemanly.

The little guy looked at Mu Jingchen's big hand curiously, and his chubby little hand grabbed the slender big hand.

"Hello, little Douding." Mu Jingchen held the little guy's warm little hand, squatted on the ground and looked at the little guy.

The little guy also laughed happily, and Xiao Zhengtai was even more awkward, feeling like he picked it up, and that little guy was like his own.

Suddenly a big hand appeared on his head, Xiaozheng looked up and saw Lu Shaochen's tall body standing beside him, touched his head and smiled at him, and said in his ear: "If you want to marry my daughter, you have to get it done first." Only my future father-in-law will do!"

The little Zhengtai who was awkward just now immediately bowed politely, "Hello Uncle! Hello Auntie!"

Lu Shaochen laughed wickedly, he got rid of this little brat so easily!
Seeing the smirk on Lu Shaochen's lips, Chu Jiaren knew that he must be teaching the children something wrong again.

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It was very cold on the rooftop, and it was late at night, so Chu Jia invited the Mu family, father and son, and the helicopter staff to sit in the lobby.

The butler has also woken up and has prepared hot refreshments and supper.

On the sofa, Lu Shaochen crossed his legs, "Is it just your father and son? Why don't you see..."

"Just the two of us!" Mu Jingchen knew who Lu Shaochen was referring to, and interrupted with a cold expression.

Seeing that his friends don't want to mention it, and Lu Shaochen doesn't gossip, he guesses that they haven't reconciled yet.

Chu Jiaren had already led the two children to bed, and there were only two men left in the living room.

"Li Wanze is dead!?"

"I went to the funeral. Misfortunes never come singly in the Li family. During the funeral, the headlight on the top of the church suddenly fell and hit Li Sanshao and his wife." Mu Jingchen looked at Lu Shaochen, "Li Sanshao's My wife died on the spot, and Li Sanshao was seriously injured and is still in the hospital."

Lu Shaochen leaned back on the sofa, and his tone was very meaningful: "It's true that misfortunes never come singly!"

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In the room, Xiao Douding acted coquettishly, hugged Chu Jiaren's neck and rubbed her small face into Chu Jiaren's arms, "Mom, I want to sleep with you."

"Little Douding, be good, sleep alone!"

"Mom..." The little guy looked at Chu Jiaren aggrievedly, bit the little tiger's teeth, "I want to sleep with you."

"Mom has to go out to accompany Dad to greet Uncle Mu. Can you sleep alone tonight? Mom will sleep with you tomorrow night, okay?"

"Okay! We've made a deal, the pull hook!" The little guy stretched out his fleshy little finger, "The pull hook must not change for 100 years!"

Chu Jiaren smiled helplessly, and when she turned her head to greet Xiao Zhengtai, she saw Xiao Zhengtai staring at her with black crystal-like bright eyes, and reached out to Xiao Zhengtai, "Auntie will take you to the room to sleep."

"Mom, brother Xiaobai can sleep with me!"

"If a man and a woman can't kiss each other, I don't want it!" Xiaozheng shook his cool face awkwardly, and took the initiative to hold Chu Jiaren's hand, which was very similar to the feeling when holding his mother's hand.

Chu Jiaren looked at the hand held by Mrs. Xiaozheng, "I'll take you to sleep in the next room."

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After the two children had settled down, Lu Shaochen was the only one left in the living room, and the hot tea on the coffee table was steaming white.

"Jingchen has gone to rest, let's go back to bed and take a helicopter to country A at eight o'clock tomorrow morning to attend the fiery wedding."

(End of this chapter)