Zhang Xiao suddenly became worried for Mu Yi, Mu Yi obviously had a difference with Xu Yingying, Mu Yi protested, he didn't have any differences with Xu Yingying, he hated Xu Yingying's violent treatment.

Xu Yingying had another man in her heart.

Brother Mu Yi, if you don't stand up quickly, your violent madness will be caught by others first.

As soon as Xu Yingying left, Mu Chen came back.

Zhang Xiao was still at the door of the house, when Mu Chen saw his beloved wife standing there, he thought she was waiting for him, she was so beautiful in his heart, he laughed before getting out of the car.

Mu Ya is following Zhang Xiao, small brown candy, if it doesn't stick a little bit, I'm sorry for the name of small brown candy. Mu Chen got out of the car with a smile in his arms, and Mu Ya happily ran over, "Daddy."

Mu Chen took a few steps forward, freed up one hand to pick up the little baby, first kissed the little baby twice on the face, and smiled: "Does Mu Ya miss Daddy?"

Mu Ya nodded sharply, stretching out her little hand to pick flowers.

"Don't pick it up."

Mu Chen cried out, "It's for your mother, you can't pick it off."

Mu Ya blinked, and then stuck out her little tongue playfully, I'm so sorry, she's used to it, as long as she sees a bouquet, she likes to pick flowers.

Holding his daughter in front of Zhang Xiao, Mu Chen stuffed her into Zhang Xiao's arms, complaining: "Xiao'er, Mu Ya's habit of destroying flowers with hands must be corrected for her, even the one I gave you Flowers, she has to pick them."

"Didn't you spoil that? The bouquet of flowers that Gao Shaoliang gave me back then, didn't Mu Ya pick all of them with your acquiescence?"

Mu Chen: ...

"Still tired?" Mu Chen simply avoided his fault, looked at Zhang Xiao carefully, and made sure that his tired face was gone, so he was relieved.

But when Zhang Xiao was asked like this, his face turned red, and Mu Ya was curious about why her mother's face turned red. After thinking about it, Mu Ya reached out her small hand to touch Zhang Xiao's forehead.

She remembered that when she was uncomfortable, her face would turn red.

Mom blushed, she must be uncomfortable.

Zhang Xiao was amused by Mu Ya's little actions, and the little girl became more and more sensible.

"Xiao'er, these flowers are for you." Mu Chen was also very satisfied with his daughter's thoughtfulness to Zhang Xiao. He handed the bouquet to Zhang Xiao, and after Zhang Xiao took the flowers, he hugged Mu Ya and hugged her with one arm. With her daughter in her arms, she took Zhang Xiao's hand with one hand and was about to enter the house. "Don't wait for me outside the house in the future. Although I will be very happy if you wait for me, but it's cold outside, and I can't bear you to be cold. There is still heating in the house. The cold air is going south, and the temperature is suddenly cold. If you don't pay attention, you will catch fire cold."

Zhang Xiao glanced at him, "How do you know I'm waiting for you outside the house? Didn't you see Dr. Xu? I sent Dr. Xu off, and you just came back."

Mu Chen's handsome face immediately collapsed, and he pretended to be wronged and said, "So I put gold on my face."

Zhang Xiao smiled, "That's right, your face is covered with gold, it's shining like gold." She shook off his big hand and reminded him softly, "My uncle and them are all here."

Mu Chen was dissatisfied with her throwing his hand away, so he immediately grabbed it back, held it tightly, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "We are husband and wife, they see that we are loving each other, so they just It will be fun and not a joke."

The elders in the room don't know how to make jokes, but Little Light Bulb has a big opinion. When Mu Ya saw her mother throw away Daddy's hand, and Daddy grabbed it again, she immediately bent down. She was hugged by Mu Chen She bent down like this, but Mu Chen was terrified. He didn't care to hold his wife's hand, and hugged Mu Ya tightly.

Mu Ya didn't know that she frightened her father, so she looked at Mu Chen very seriously. Mu Chen originally wanted to talk to his daughter, but when he saw her daughter's serious expression, he understood what her daughter was bending over to do, and immediately wailed in his heart He said: My dear daughter, you have already collected money, why are you still so domineering!

The potential of profiteers!

...

eight pm.

Tranquility returned to the villa.

In a certain guest room on the second floor, one big and one small are staring.

"Mu Ya sleeps by herself tonight."

This is Papa's order.

Zhang Xiao was already his wife, and it was only natural for a husband to sleep with his wife in his arms.

"Mu Ya wants to sleep with mother."

Little Light Bulb resolutely refused to budge.

Mom is hers.

"You have collected money from Daddy, and Mom will lend it to Daddy."

Suddenly, two small hands stretched out in front of Mu Chen, Mu Ya's black and white eyes blinked like obsidian.

There was a black line on Mu Chen's face, his daughter was asking him for money.

Didn't you give a cardboard box of change yesterday?

He didn't prepare that much money today, and Zhang Xiao even collected the loose money from yesterday. Zhang Xiao said that if she wanted to correct her daughter's concept of money, she couldn't just ask for money.

"Mu Ya, be obedient, don't you like elder brother? As long as Mu Ya sleeps by herself, Daddy can give birth to an elder brother to Mu Ya with mother." Unable to give money to coax his daughter, Mu Chen can only use his sharp tongue to convince my daughter.

Mu Ya still looked at him with big eyes blinking.

"Daddy, you sleep by yourself, Mu Ya and mother have a brother."

Mu Chen was overwhelmed by his daughter's childish words.

This little girl has learned to be flexible.

Mu Ya hummed: Daddy, I'm already two years old, not one and a half years old anymore, you can lie to me.

"Well, Mu Ya, you and your mother can't have a brother." Mu Chen carried his daughter over and explained with a smile: "Only father and mother can."

Mu Ya tilted her head and looked at Daddy dissatisfied.

Why can daddy but she can't?

"I want mom!"

Mu Ya couldn't understand, so she just played tricks, anyway, her mother was hers, so she wanted to sleep with her mother.

After finishing speaking, the little baby struggled to get out of bed and walked towards the bathroom, where Zhang Xiao took a bath.

Afraid that she would fall, Mu Chen followed him. Seeing his daughter's small body walking decently and growing taller, Mu Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Years old.

Because of Zhang Xiao's joining, he was able to watch his daughter face to face from babbling to adapting to adults' words today. He dare not say that he participated in the whole process of her daughter's growth, but it was much better than when Zhang Xiao hadn't appeared.

In Zhang Xiao's words, it has made great progress.

As soon as the father and daughter walked into the bathroom, Zhang Xiao came out. When the door opened, he saw a father and daughter, one big and one small, and Zhang Xiao asked casually, "Is Mu Ya not asleep yet?"

"She doesn't even want to go back to the children's room to sleep, she insists on sleeping with you." Mu Chen complained, this is Zhang Xiao's good habit.

"Mom hug." Mu Ya raised her sweet smile first, said sweet words, and opened her short arms to ask Zhang Xiao to hug her. After Zhang Xiao picked her up, she said softly: "Mu Ya and Mama sleeps."

Zhang Xiao lovingly kissed her face, "Mu Ya is sleeping with mother."

A certain young man immediately cried out: "Xiao'er, what about me?"

Zhang Xiao glanced at him, knowing that this guy was discussing sleeping with his daughter just now, so he deliberately said, "Don't you have your own room?"

"Mu Ya also has her own room."

"Mu Ya is young and afraid of the dark."

"I'm also afraid of the dark."

"You can sleep with the bedside light on."

"Mu Ya can also sleep with the light on."

"No, sleeping with the light on will make the child mature prematurely. Premature maturity affects the height of the child. You are tall and big, so you can't make Mu Ya short."

Mu Chen: ...

eccentric!