"Don't watch messy TV again!"

This was said by two people in one voice.

This kind of tacit understanding degree lets Mu Qiqi sitting beside the hospital bed startled. He quickly turns around and looks at the person at the door. Then he looks at him with four eyes and a smile in his eyes.

"Oh, all right." The little guy heard daddy and mummy's harsh voice at the same time, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous again. He bowed his head and said in response.

Hearing the little star's clever reply, Mu Qiqi's heart softened again. He turned his face and looked at his lost expression. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "good."

Pacifying his son, Mu Qiqi stood up and went to Mo yanjue in the sofa. He cared and said, "is Yilin gone?"

"Well! It's gone. " Mo yanjue stretched out his hand and pulled her into the sofa and sat down with him. His posture was rather ambiguous.

There is a son present, Mu Qiqi can't help blushing, gently pushed him.

How can Mo yanjue not know what she means, but he just deliberately does not let go, tightly hugs her in the bosom, the eye color deeply looks at her, the eye does not blink.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Mu Qiqi was staring at some embarrassed, shyly shrunk his neck, as far as possible to hide behind him.

The reason for this is that he doesn't want him to stare at her like this, and she doesn't want her son to see her shy expression.

It's a pity that the more she hides, the more he leans. In the end, it's like her whole body is crushed. It's easier to be misunderstood. Fortunately, the little guy in the hospital bed may be playing with toys seriously, but he hasn't heard anything.

In fact, she knows that the little guy is ···

"when my husband is a decoration?" Delicate eyebrows and eyes are moving, and there is a certain joy in the eye light. The tone of the mouth is full of pride.

This is the first time he heard her praise him in front of others, and also called her husband.

For such a long time, it seems that once, under his pressure, he was reluctant to call her husband once ····

now listening to her voice so easily to others, he felt pink bubble in his heart.

Mu Qiqi stares, eyes float up a bit of grievance and shyness, the voice is small like a bee, "you all hear?"

"Or what do you think?" Handsome face pick eyebrows, that expression is clearly an old fox.

Muqiqi, I lost my life!

She just said in a hurry that she took him out to oppress people. In fact, it didn't mean anything else, OK? How could he hear it?

"Let me hear another one?"

Mo yanjue lowered his voice, which was like a cello tune, melodious and magnetic.

"Mo yanjue!"

Mu Qiqi really wants to be provoked to death by him regardless of field and time.

Every time, what do you think of your son, air?

"Well, that's not what I want to hear."

For her anger, Mo yanjue didn't pay attention to her at all, and continued to squint at her with a faint smile in her mouth.

"You get up first, your son is still there, can you pay attention to the image?" Mu Qiqi was in a hurry. The hand holding his arm could not bear to scratch people.

"If you shout, I'll let go, or... Don't think about it!"

Qingjun's face became serious, as if ready to fight a long war with her.

"You Muqiqi was really angry, and threatened her every time. Was it fun?

Seeing that she still didn't mean to compromise, he came closer with his clean and cold lips www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!