Gao Leng Husband's Secret Love: Baby, Sweet

Chapter 468 The painting is full of love
Prison disaster?

Muchen sneered, "Liu Yun, who gave you the confidence? You really dare to say it."

"Why don't I dare to say it? You destroyed me first, and I will destroy you too."

"So, you are just taking revenge on me, because I exposed your ugly side, and you want to slander me too? Your injury is completely fake. Those classmates who saw the truth of the matter were all bought by you." , so they don't come out to testify against me, don't you?"

Liu Yun just wanted to say something, but he seemed to think of something and laughed.

"Mu Chen, are you trying to trick me? Hmph, no, not at all. These are all your conjectures,"

Mu Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, it seems that he is not fooled!

"Okay, then wait and see who will be imprisoned."

Muchen didn't listen to Liu Yun's nagging anymore, and hung up the phone directly. Talking too much is useless.

After returning to the apartment, Mu Chen admired the oil painting he drew for Fu Jingting last night for a while, then nodded in satisfaction, thinking that it must be framed, hung in the room, and admired all day long. It's good to be narcissistic.

As soon as Fu Jingting came back, Mu Chen immediately went up to meet him, with a smile on his face, a flattering smile, which was very obvious.

Fu Jingting touched her head with his big hand, and touched her chin with his fingers, "Happy?"

"Yeah," Mu Chen nodded, and walked in with his arm, "Uncle Fu, I'm depending on you today, otherwise I'd be a little scared."

"Afraid? Didn't you say you can face it?"

Mu Chen chuckled, "Oh, that's what I said at the time, I'm afraid you're in a hurry."

She pulled Fu Jingting to sit down, then hugged his waist, and rubbed her small face in his arms, "Uncle Fu, tell me, what would I do without you?"

Fu Jingting stroked the little girl's fluffy hair and smiled lightly.

"So, the reality is, you have me!"

Muchen was right when he thought about it, not to think about so many sad things.

"That's right," Mu Chen raised his face from his arms, grinning, "Uncle Fu, it's lucky to have you. That's right, you haven't read the painting yet."

After finishing the painting last night, he didn't care at all, his mind was only thinking about those love affairs, so Mu Chen was still angry in the morning.

At this moment, she couldn't wait to offer the treasure, so she pulled Fu Jingting up and went to her small study.

"Etc., etc--"

She opened the canvas, and the painting she was proud of was immediately presented in front of Fu Jingting. On her small face, she was full of complacency and pride, like a primary school student waiting for praise, she tilted her head, "Uncle Fu, Mu's painter The work of creation is here~~"

Fu Jingting's black eyes swept across the painting, just took a brief look, and then his eyes fell on Mu Chen's face.

“Baby is great!”

Mu Chen was originally praised, and grinned happily, but soon became dissatisfied.

"Uncle Fu, are you paying attention?"

Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

"But I think you didn't read it seriously. After you read it seriously, give me a comment."

But Fu Jingting approached Mu Chen and stood in front of her. Instead of looking at the painting, he held the little girl's face in his hands, leaned over, lowered his head, and spoke in a low voice in front of her.

"The baby is great, because in the painting, the baby is full of love for me."

(End of this chapter)