Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

She raised her voice involuntarily.

Young master Mu tilted his head, blinked his big moist eyes, looked at his mother doubtfully, and said sincerely, "Mom, what's the meaning of warning?"

Tang Xiao this just reaction come over, gnash teeth ground grimly smile way, "nothing, nothing, I praise your father."

Musimo children do not doubt him, "Oh" after a turn to play with toys.

Mu Yun deeply bent his lips, "it's the teahouse we went to last time."

"Teahouse?" Tang xiaoleng for a moment, his face was full of disbelief, "where did the teahouse come from... What beautiful sister, you think I'm a son, and I'm only three years old this year?"

Mu Yun squinted his long peach blossom eyes and showed his teeth with a smile. His eyes twinkled with bright light, like countless stars scattered in the dark sky.

Tang Xiao was a little softened by his low smile, but he said with a strong voice, "what kind of smile do you laugh at? You know how to laugh all day long. Even if you lie, you can take your son to that place."

Mu Yunshen gently raised his eyebrows, got close to her ear and let out a breath of heat, "are you jealous?"

"Who's jealous? Who's jealous? " Tang Xiao glared back at him impolitely.

Mu big president Yang Yang chin, a pair of natural appearance way, "you ah, eat my vinegar."

Tang Xiao tried to squeeze out a sneer, "you want to be beautiful."

"Yes, yes." Mu Yunshen nodded along with her meaning and couldn't hide the smile on her face. "I think it's beautiful, but it's not as beautiful as our smile."

Tang Xiao's face turned red as quickly as the naked eye could see. His cheekbones fainted like carmine. His slender eyelashes drooped slightly. When mu Yunshen said that, he trembled, like the wings of a bee in flight.

Mu Yunshen was standing beside him. The cold smell of male hormones on his body floated over her and got into her breath. It was like a sea breeze with the smell of lemon, which made her heart jump.

Tang Xiao Temple suddenly hit a slight dizziness, like drinking a little bubble wine after feeling slightly drunk.

She coughed quickly, a little awkwardly and said, "what nonsense."

The old man said these love words without blushing.

Mu Yunshen chuckles quietly, grabs her slender waist and takes a bite in her ear. Before Tang Xiao has time to exclaim, he lets her go again. He turns around and says gently to the children, "let's clean up and get ready to go. Let's celebrate in advance tonight."

"I'll have a fizzy soda ~"

Tang Xiao looked at his son who held his hands high. He bent his lips and gave a deep smile to Mu Yun. They looked at each other and fainted a shallow smile on his cheek.

In the evening, the three people went out to celebrate together, and the Moslem children were the most boisterous. For a while, they clamored to play here, and for a while, they clamored to play there.

President Mu has always been a pet of his baby son. He almost never listens to him. He is in pain with his child.

"I've always wanted to go to Sri Lanka with you, but during this period of time, either you are too busy, or I have no time, or Xiao Mo makes trouble and refuses to compromise. It's been more than three years, but my wish has never been realized."

On the way home, Tang Xiao holds his sleeping son in his arms and says with emotion.

Mu Yun in the driver's seat heard the sound deeply, took time to take a look in the rearview mirror, and his gentle eyes fell on the appearance of the big one and the small one nestling together, as if thinking of something, "has Xiaoyu contacted you during this period of time?"

Tang Xiao closed his eyes, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and raised a bitter smile on his lips. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

So she sighed softly, "in order to avoid my aunt and brother Jingyan, we helped them to go abroad. Now it's a little too impulsive to think that such a big thing should be decided in such a short time."