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Chapter 292 Xiao Huanhuan, this child was born by you, right? (1)

Hearing Mu Han's deep complaint, Bo Huan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

childish!
"Don't talk about Xuxu like that, she writes very well." Bo Huan said, raising his hand to straighten Mu Hanchen's messy hair.

Why did she feel that his eye circles were dark again, and he stayed up late again?
"You have a good relationship with Ying Xuxu?"

Feeling her gentle care, Mu Han lowered his head slightly to facilitate her movements.

During this period, his eyes never left her face.

No makeup was applied, but it was clean and beautiful.

She is much more beautiful than those women in the entertainment industry who put on makeup and make themselves like a palette.

Bo Huan has long been used to Mu Han's infatuated gaze, and continued to move his hands, and said softly: "Of course, we have been friends for many years, and Xuxu is my only friend."

Sure?

The kind of friend who doesn't tell you when you get married?

Ying Xuxu was indeed a woman with a complicated mind, no wonder Pei Yan was tortured to death.

Or his family, Bo Huan, is beautiful and simple.

Seeing Mu Han staring at him and suddenly laughing, Bo Huan was a little at a loss: "What's wrong?"

Mu Han shook his head deeply, clasped Bo Huan's waist with one hand, and pulled her into his arms, his chin rested on her shoulder, reluctant to let go.

"When are you coming back?"

"Night!" Bo Huan explained patiently, poked Mu Hanchen's chest with his fingers, and said softly, "Mu Hanchen, be careful not to open the wound."

With hugs and caring, Mu Han let go of Bo Huan contentedly, and instead took her hand and walked down.

Aken was already waiting in the living room, wearing a red and black floral shirt with black shorts, and spotless white shoes on his feet.

With her hair in a braid, makeup, and earrings on her ears, she looked very coquettish.

Sitting on the sofa talking to Mu Bao...

No, talk to yourself.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Bao just stared at his earrings, pursed his mouth, with a serious expression.

Is it uncle or aunt?

Aken still didn't give up, and continued to speak: "Honey, it's been twice, at least give Ken a face."

"Come on, have a laugh."

Mu Bao: Expressionless!
Seeing Bo Huan coming down, he immediately pushed Aken away and ran towards Bo Huan in a hurry.

Bo Huan gently pursed his lips, hugged Mu Bao in his arms, and looked at A Ken who was covering his heart with a hurt face.

He said nothing, but Mu Bao didn't respond to him.

As soon as Bo Huan appeared, Mu Bao restarted the switch like a switch, laughing and having fun.

"Xiao Huanhuan, is this child born to you?"

Aken raised his orchid fingers, twisted his waist and walked towards Bo Huan, complaining angrily: "Otherwise, why only smile at you?!"

Hearing Aken's words, Mu Han's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at him indifferently.

Halfway there, he met Mu Han's gloomy gaze, and Aken shuddered, his smile froze, and he forced an awkward chat: "Young Master Mu...seems to be handsome again today."

Mu Han frowned deeply, his eyes became even colder, and he ignored him.

Seeing this, Bo Huan quickly gave Aken a look.

Is Mu Hanchen someone he can flirt with casually?

court death!

Aken smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Xiao Huanhuan, last time you had an accident, I wanted to come and see you, but Master Mu stopped me at the door."

"When?" Bo Huan looked at Mu Hanchen.

The man pursed his thin lips, with a solemn expression, and said in a cold voice: "He is too noisy and will disturb your rest."

Bo Huan: "..."

The corner of Aken's mouth twitched, with an expression that you are the big brother and you have the final say.

Aken patted the crow's feet with his fingertips, and took the initiative to find a step for himself: "Xiao Huanhuan, let's go, Ying Xuxu has arrived."

(End of this chapter)