Chapter 741

Shu Ya was not as quick as Han Mo and was stunned, "but isn't Xuanxuan ill?"

"If my mother takes Xuanxuan away, Xuanxuan will be well soon." The little guy said pitifully.

Ding Rou almost couldn't help laughing. She had found that the child was ancient and strange. She didn't expect that her acting skills were so good.

Han Mo knows the little guy better than anyone. Can she get sick? If the child is really ill, in order not to worry his parents, he must say, "Mom, I'm fine, I don't feel bad."

Now I am so proactive to say that I am ill. I am sure that I am not ill, and I also dive. The key is that I fall so lifelike. It is also Shuya's favorite daughter as a mother. I didn't expect that the child would be this careful machine and act like a spoiled child.

Han Mo listened to the little guy and Shuya selling miserably. He couldn't help clapping her in his heart. He didn't have to give a little golden man to the little girl. His acting skills went abroad and came back with a grand prize every minute.

Shuya couldn't help the little guy's hard work, and she was really worried about the child, so she looked at Han Mo with deliberative eyes, "otherwise, let's take the child back. The children are so uncomfortable."

Han Mo's old blood almost didn't spit out. Where did she feel bad? It's very good. However, Han Mo is a good father and a good father who won't betray his daughter. Although he doesn't want to let the big light bulb out, he can't help it. If he doesn't nod at this time, he will be bullied by his daughter in the future. Who calls him a daughter slave.

Han Mo coughed, "well, let's take Xuanxuan back." Han Mo clearly heard that his inner voice was, no, no, no

Just now Shuya and Han Mo turned their backs to the little guy. Han Mo could guess that it was entirely because he knew too much about his daughter and knew what state the child was sick and what state he was pretending to be sick and spoiled. So they saw through the same thing. They just didn't want to expose the child's trick.

Ding Rou saw the little guy's premeditated diving all the way, and pulled herself into the water as an accomplice. She smiled and shook her head.

Shuya politely asked Ding Rou for leave. "Teacher Ding, we took the child back. Thank you today. Please."

Being thanked by the goddess, Ding Rou simply didn't know how to answer. She quickly waved her hand, "it's okay, it's okay, this is what we should do."

The little guy showed a honey smile to the teacher

When Ding Rou said "what should be done", her expression was obviously stiff, and then she smiled awkwardly twice.

Shuya and her husband walked out of the kindergarten with the little guy in their arms.

Han Mo knew that when he left the kindergarten, the little guy's performance should be over. He smashed his mouth and said, "Xuanxuan, don't let her mother hold her. Her mother is still wearing high heels. Her feet hurt."

Shu yayoushan was unhappy. "Afraid of my foot pain, you take the initiative to hold the child. The children are ill. How can you go by yourself."

Han Mo was stunned. What's this? He shouted in his heart, Xuanxuan, your performance is over. Now you can get the boxed lunch.

The little guy made a face at his father and then collapsed on his mother's shoulder.

Shuya didn't ask Han Mo's consent this time and directly handed the little guy to Han Mo's arms.

No way, Han Mo can only take the child and continue to hold it up.

After changing to his father, the little guy's little expression was obviously bright and a little proud. Han Mo pinched the little guy's little ass while Shuya didn't pay attention.

The little guy was suddenly attacked by his father and gave a cry of pain.

"What's the matter? Xuanxuan? " Shuya asked with concern when she heard the voice.

The little guy puffed up his little mouth wrongly, "no, nothing." Then he turned his face and glared at his father.

This time it's Han Mo's turn to be complacent. He knows that the little guy doesn't dare to complain openly, because she still has a small handle in her own hands. Now she's still at the gate of the kindergarten. If she exposes her, Shuya will send her back to the kindergarten. That's why her acting skills, which was called the queen of the film just now, will not be in vain.

In order to plan for the future, the little guy learned to choose, sacrifice and advance by retreat

The little guy has thought about it. When he arrives at the playground, he will avenge his father and complain to his mother. His father secretly attacked her, and his little ass must be purple. His mother loves her most. He will clean up his father and vent his anger for her. The more he thinks about it, the happier he is.

Shuya thought that the little guy was wilting and ill, and didn't care that the father and daughter were fighting bravely.

"Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you?"

It's better not to ask. When asked about the little guy's "condition", he hung his head and said weakly, "Xuanxuan is suffering everywhere and hurts everywhere."

Shuya quickly reached out and touched the child's forehead, felt the temperature on Xuanxuan's forehead, and whispered, "I don't have a fever. Why does it hurt all over?"

The more you think about Shu Ya, the more strange it is. It's not a fever, but the child's body hurts. It's a little serious.

Han Mo saw Shuya's tight eyebrows and judged the little guy's condition in his heart. He was almost going to laugh. If he hadn't been the film emperor and depended on his acting skills, he would have been exposed long ago. Can he cooperate with the little guy so well? Thinking of this, Han Mo is going to wait until tomorrow to quietly show off to the little guy.

When they reached the parking position, Han Mo put the little guy in the children's seat. Shuya didn't sit in the co pilot to accompany the little guy, so she sat in the back row.

Han Mo looked at the mother and daughter through the rearview mirror, an anxious tightening of the eyebrows, and a small complacency forced to restrain himself. He smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Where are we going?" Han Mo asked.

Although he knew in his heart that the little guy wanted to go to the amusement park, he couldn't go directly. He still had to ask fake questions to see what Shuya said.

Hearing this, Shuya was angry. "Why do you ask? Of course, go to the hospital. Xuanxuan must have an injection like this. But I don't know what the disease is. Check it first. "

hospital?

Check it?

The little guy couldn't believe his ears and his face changed suddenly.

Han Mo finally couldn't help laughing.

He was amused by the little guy's expression and spent so much thought. If he was forcibly pulled to the hospital for a bunch of tests and a shot in his little ass, it would be a big loss.

The little guy swallowed his saliva. "Mom, in fact, I don't feel bad anymore. I don't think I need to go to the hospital. Let's go home."

The little guy thought to himself, even if you don't go to the playground, you can't go to the hospital. Go home. It's better and safer to go home.

Shuya disagreed. "No, I just fell down. It must be very serious. Don't worry about going to the hospital. What if I feel bad again at home at night?"

"I won't feel bad anymore, Dad. You drive. Let's go home, Dad." The little guy looked at Han Mo with help seeking eyes, and then forced out a clever smile.