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Chapter 270 Charging the phone bill, can you give me another dad? (9)

Mu Han loves her deeply, she knows it.

But only love her...

Bo Huan gently rested her head on Mu Hanchen's arms, making sure not to touch his wound, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "What about Mu Bao, don't you love your son anymore? "

Mu Bao, who lost his father's love: "..." At a loss!
Uncle Guying said that he sent it with the phone bill.

He wants to ask Huanhuan if he can recharge his phone bill and give him a new father!

Mu Han let out a "huh": "In the future, someone else will love him!"

Bo Huan was stunned and almost clapped her hands.

Wow, what an enlightened dad.

Suddenly remembered a sentence on the Internet: before the full moon, go out to make money!

She seriously suspected that if Mu Bao was older, Mu Hanchen would throw him out and set up his own family.

Poor Mu Xiaobao!
Bo Huan chuckled, took the initiative to hold his hand, and said softly, "Let go of me first, it's not good for the child to see!"

"Then let's go to the room?" Mu Han's deep eyes fell on Bo Huan's face, with some malicious intentions.

Bo Huan's face turned red after "rubbing", and he clenched his fist and swung it, but was held by Mu Hanshen.

Afraid of touching his wound, Bo Huan didn't dare to move.

Seeing Bo Huan's lips pursed and his face flushed from holding back, Mu Han curled his lips: "Poor little one!"

This "poor little boy" sounded like pampering no matter how it sounded.

Mu Han let go of Bo Huan, picked up the script, wiped it clean with a tissue, and handed it to her.

"You can shoot if you want, but delete the kissing scene." Sitting beside Bo Huan, Mu Han pointed at the kissing scene.

Bo Huan frowned, looked up at him, a little embarrassed: "This is Xuxu's script, I can't change it without authorization."

"Then find a substitute!" This was Mu Hanchen's biggest concession.

Otherwise, let her cuddle with other men, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist leading someone to rush over and beat that man into a cripple.

"Okay." Bo Huan didn't want to get entangled with Mu Han because of this matter, so he agreed casually.

When the filming time comes, Mu Hanchen won't be there either, so it doesn't matter how she shoots.

This man, who has been around for 9102 years, is still so rigid. Doesn’t he know there is a word called “borrow”? !
Bo Huan kept talking to Mu Hanchen, forgetting that Mu Bao was still there.

The poor little guy looked at them pitifully with a cold face.

Seeing this, Bo Huan immediately reached out to hold Mu Bao's little hand, and pulled him into his arms: "Mu Bao will watch with Auntie, okay?"

Aunt……

Hearing this, Mu Han's eyes were gloomy and cold, his eyes fell on Bo Huan's face, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Bo Huan."

Bo Huan's attention was on the script, and she responded lightly.

Mu Han pursed his lips, with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice, "Do you like Mu Bao?"

"I like it!" Bo Huan coaxed the little guy in her arms coquettishly, "My baby is so cute, how could he not like it."

Mu Bao, who was praised for being cute, tried her best to show her white teeth, rolling her small face in Bo Huan's arms.

"Then let him be your son, will you?"

Hearing Mu Hanchen's words, Bo Huan's hands trembled, the pen fell directly on the low table, and she looked at him in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

"I said, let Mu Nanzhi be your son and call you mother." Mu Han said solemnly, raising his hand to caress Bo Huan's face, with a disappointed expression: "Will you? If you want, from now on, let He called your mother."

Even if he couldn't tell her completely, he could still make Mu Nanzhi call her mother for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)