Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu Yunshen looked back at the tomato and asked, "what's wrong with her? What's the rush to do? "

Tang Xiao looked at the ceiling and said thoughtfully, "it seems that he is going to see his parents."

Mu Yun's deep brain was also hoodwinked for a while, and subconsciously said, "see your parents? See whose parents, Xiaoyu, whose parents are not... "

Seeing that he was about to say something unpleasant, Tang Xiao coughed quickly, "it was Xiao Jingye who asked her to eat at home."

Mu Yun nodded deeply, with a calm expression on his face, "Oh, that's what parents meant."

"..." Tang chuckled and said, "comrade, are you from prehistoric times?"

Even if it's not as trendy as today's young people, they don't even know the extended meaning of meeting their parents. It's not like a new human living in the information age, and it's also the president of a listed company who has to deal with all kinds of new devices every day.

Mu Yun deeply against her curious look at animals, eyebrows slightly raised a few points, along with her words, "I am from hundreds of years ago through."

"..." seeing that he was very rare to raise his spirit to amuse her, Tang Xiao's mood also got better. He joked casually, "well, who's your name, this man of hundreds of years ago?"

Mu Yun's deep eyebrows softened a little, with a faint smile, "I'm passer-by a, you're passer-by B, you were my little girl eight hundred years ago, do you remember miss?"

Tang Xiaomian suddenly red for a while, quickly eyes convergence back, tongue suddenly tied, "say what."

Very low voice, also very sweet, soft and glutinous girl's voice line, whispering into mu Yunshen's ears.

When he faced the outside world, the hard and cold shell became a pool of warm water, flowing slowly along the pulse tube.

They are looking at each other tenderly. As Tianlei is about to stir the fire, a burst of intermittent crying comes from the little bed beside them, which gradually becomes loud from the slight sob.

Tang Xiao suddenly pulled away from the happy atmosphere of honeysuckle and returned to reality, "is it time to give the baby milk?"

"Drink... Milk?" President Mu's face was calm, and he was a little confused in his eyes, "can you... Can you drink? Is there... Here? "

"Well?" Tang xiaoleng for a moment, along with his eyes to see down, face "Teng" red, "what are you looking at ah!"

Although she has already become a mother, she is still young after all. When it comes to breast-feeding, she can't feel as proud and generous as other Baoma.

Mu Yunshen didn't know much about these women's families. His eyes unconsciously swept over her chest under the quilt, and his tongue suddenly tied up. "Then... When will it be available?"

"... in a day or two." Tang Xiao really can't stand his burning eyes, subconsciously put his arm in front of his chest.

Although it's separated by a quilt, it's really embarrassing to be so bright in the daytime.

Not realizing that his behavior has constituted a suspected daytime prostitute, president Mu naturally took his eyes back, came close, and stroked the hair on her cheek with one hand, "does it hurt today?"