Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Tang Xiao shakes the gap of God for a while, and a slight sigh comes from his ear.

Mu Yunshen circled her in his arms. Her low voice was just like the old wine in Kaifeng. Just a little bit was enough to make her heartfelt.

"Xiaoxiao, we can't follow Xiaoyu all our lives, but I love you all my life. How can I possibly dislike you? No matter when it comes, no matter what we become, I will always love you. "

Dogs can only live in their teens. Grey parrots can live for 50 or 60 years. Even parents can't follow you all their lives.

But I love you all my life.

I love you forever.

This sentence is like a warm comfort, across the skin and bones touching in her heart.

"Good, don't think about it."

Mu Yunshen slowly lifted the quilt, carefully pulled away the strands of broken hair wet by sweat on her forehead and put them behind her ears. However, the action made by her cold and hard bones was gentle and indecent.

Tang Xiao raised his chin to look at him, soft eyes full of bright light, "if you are engaged, will Xiaoyu be married soon?"

"Maybe." Mu Yunshen wiped her sweat with his palm. "Since uncle Xiao has let go, it's almost certain. It won't take long to get married."

Hearing this, Tang Xiao lowered his head a little dejectedly, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Mu Yunshen's words changed and comforted her, "even if Xiaoyu married, we are also our own people. We don't delay our daily intercourse. Smile and don't think too much."

President Mu always feels that his little wife has become much more sentimental since she gave birth to her baby.

In fact, since this period of time, he himself has read some information intermittently. He knows that women will have emotional instability for a period of time after giving birth. Maybe they will get postpartum depression.

Young master Mu feels a little sorry for this possibility. After all, if it wasn't for meeting him and marrying him, Tang Xiao would be like most young girls now, muddleheaded and looking forward to a less brilliant future.

At least you don't have to get married and have children so early. You have to taste the pain of the unknown so early.

Thinking of this, Mu Yun deeply proposed, "smile, if you think it will be boring at home, you should go out for a walk. If you have nothing to do, you should go out for shopping and ask xiaorou to accompany you."

Tang Xiao weakly shook his head, "no, xiaorou can't do her homework. If I drag her out shopping again, she won't be able to graduate on time."

"..." Mu Yun said deeply, which made sense.

He rubbed his forehead and said, "how many people would you like to hire to accompany you? Whatever you want to do is OK. Anyway, you've finished your thesis now. You don't have to go to school any more. During this time, you'll have a good rest at home. "

Tang Xiao, following his words, involuntarily continued to think a little, and a strange picture appeared in his mind.

Dressed in pink silk pajamas, she sat on the swing shelf in front of the villa, with a hairy white dog in her hand. She yelled at the man pushing a small cart beside her, "how can the steak be so old? Haven't I told you all, honey, I want to eat medium rare! "

When talking, the spittle spatters and the bun on her head is tottering, which makes a group of men in black suits dare not come forward.

Think of this, Tang Xiao mouth gently smoked, for his mind this little barren ideas feel some shame.

Unfortunately, in Tang Xiao's mind, the life of the rich and young grannies that he can think of is just like this, which has reached the peak.

She shook her head decisively. "No!"

Mu Yun deeply Leng for a while, "what's the matter?"

"I don't want to be at home." Tang Xiao muttered in a low voice, "I'm only in my early twenties. It's not good to live this kind of life now."