Chapter 142 (1/2)

A night of tutoring children to write homework problems, spent in the jifeigoutiao.

As a big man, Mu Chen realized for the first time.

This motherfucker tutoring is not a human thing!!

He'd rather go to graduate school and face a bunch of goons than stay and face this kid.

After a series of instructions from Mu Chen, ye sang finally changed the test paper.

Like a little milk dog, the little guy was lying lazily on the table with his chin resting on it. His mouth was pressed slightly and his hair drooped.

It looks so cute.

Mu Chen took a deep breath and looked at the little guy who was sleeping soundly on his desk. He stretched out a long and symmetrical finger, gently poked the other party's forehead and reminded him coldly, ”go to your room to sleep.”

In response to him, it's the little guy who doesn't want to be in the back of his head.

Mr. Mu Chen:

For a moment, he really wanted to throw people out.

But this little girl is a crying bag. She will hold her neck before she loses it.

”Wake up.” Mu Chen is now tired of seeing this child. Seeing that the other party is still in his room, he grinds his teeth slightly and shakes the shoulder of the little guy with undead heart.

Ye sang: ”woo...”

She wants to sleep.

The little girl is sleepy.

She woke up in the middle of the night because of the test paper problem, and then she was working with Mu Chen to change the test paper for the next few hours.

Mu Chen hands action slightly a meal, raised eyes to look at the aggrieved Baba pout little guy, accidentally found that the little girl is also very cute.

But it's just cute.

In the process of getting along with this little girl, if there is no memory of previous life, he will probably be too soft hearted for her.

”Go to bed.” The man pushed her for a while, but saw that the little guy didn't move, still slowly lying on the table.

as like as two peas, the lazy sleeping posture is just like that of a little milk dog.

Meizizi's small expression is like a tail shaking.

Mu Chen pulled the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand to hold her by the collar and took her to his arms.

He subconsciously wanted to throw people out.

As a result, the little girl fell in her arms. She curled her mouth and fell asleep. Maybe she had no sense of security.

The man's arms are clean and clear, the little guy's head arched the other side, the small milk voice is confused, subconsciously spit out two words: ”Baba...”

“……” Mu Chen's body became stiff in an instant.

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the steamed bun in his arms, and his eyebrows jumped violently.

What is the bear boy's name?!

Who is her father?

Mu Chen wrung her eyebrows to throw her out, but found that the little girl was holding dead, as if he had only to throw her out, the other party could cry in the next second.

He closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down and threw the man on the bed.

Originally, she wanted to push her and let the other party roll in the corner. However, ye sang got used to it by the villain dads. She rolled into the corner and skillfully wrapped up the small quilt and fell asleep.

Mr. Mu Chen:

I'm quite proficient in business.

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in the middle of the night, the water from the well did not invade the river at first, and then Mu Chen heard a slight sound of landing in the middle of the night.

Men subconsciously open their eyes, eyes clear, where there is a trace of sleepiness.

He glanced under the bed.