Muyue looked at Xiao Junyan also came in, surprised to ask, "how did you also come in? What about the bun? "

"He's out there alone!" Xiao Junyan put Mu Yue into his arms and said softly.

Mu Yue immediately discontented said, "how can you leave him alone outside? How can a steamed stuffed bun stop dad? "

Xiao Junyan's eyes are shining with the light of calculation, but the corner of his mouth is a confident smile, "don't worry, I'm here, but I won't succeed, I'm not here, I will succeed! Our son is clever! "

Mu Yue listened to, seem to also understand this one of the twists and turns around, suddenly some cry and smile of shook his head, no good spirit of stare at Xiao Junyan, "you!"

"My son is ours. Can I know what he can do?" Xiao Junyan gently smile, bow to kiss Mu Yue's forehead.

Just at this time, a disorderly sound of footsteps came, and mu Haixuan took all the people to the door of Nangong Yuehua's room.

Mu Haixuan and others come to the gate of Nangong Yuehua like a tide, but they are attracted by the steamed stuffed bun sitting on the stool at the gate.

When everyone saw the bun, Qi Qi's eyes were about to stare out. Which play was this?

Mu Yu quickly ran forward, to take away the small bun, "small bun, ah, how are you here? What about your parents? Let's go, uncle. I'll take you to mom and Dad! "

Small steamed stuffed bun is patted open Mu Yu, looked up to Mu Haixuan and stretched out a pair of small hands, "grandfather, red bag, big red bag, a lot of red bags!"

When people listen to the soft words, they almost have no eyes. They will understand in a moment.

It turns out that the steamed stuffed bun here is a barrier for mu Haixuan!

Inside the room, muyue and Xiao Junyan stand at the door, listening to the outside, don't know how to deal with muhaixuan.

When mu Haixuan heard that the baby's grandson and himself wanted a red envelope, he waved his heroic hand, "here!"

No matter he loves his grandson or wants to marry Nangong Yuehua as soon as possible, he must give it to him!

On hearing this, Mu Yu quickly turned out the prepared red envelope, took out a small red envelope and handed it to the small one, "come on, small one, this is the big red envelope your grandfather gave you!"

Xiaobaozi's fleshy hands grabbed the red envelope and looked at it. Then he stuffed it into his arms, stretched out his hands and popped out three words, "want more!"

Mu Yu immediately can't laugh or cry, how do you think this little ancestor is not so easy to deal with?

"OK, here you are!" Mu Yu can only grit his teeth, and took two red envelopes to the small bun.

So they looked at xiaobaozi and took two red envelopes. They saw that he stuffed his pocket in his arms and stretched out a pair of fleshy hands. They still jumped out three words of "more!"

"Puchi... Hahaha..." when the people behind heard the words of xiaobaozi, they couldn't help laughing.

Mu Yu is subconscious foot a turn, a buttock sat on the ground.

Ye Tianming covered his stomach and laughed. He gave a thumbs up to xiaobaozi with admiration. "He is worthy of being the son of the boss. He is so smart! Ha ha... "

He never thought that the little gatekeeper was so powerful that no one dared to do it!

I really don't know who came up with this idea. It's estimated that mu Haixuan is very depressed now!