Chapter 143 (1/2)
The next morning, ye sang woke up in Mu Chen's study.
Because thinking about the time when Mu Chen said yesterday that he would pay for his eggs, the little guy got up early from the bed.
”Uncle ~” the soft and glutinous small milk cavity rings. When Mu Chen, sitting at the table, hears the familiar little milk cavity, he puffs from the corners of his mouth, and his bad premonition becomes more and more strong.
BR, she was wearing a little egg skirt, and her eyes were crisp Mu Chen did not expect that at this time, the little girl was still thinking about the egg.
It's just my mother's mood.
The man, with a gloomy face, put an egg on the table in front of her.
Mu Chen slightly raised his eyes, coolly looked at Ye sang, an egg in one hand, gnashing his teeth to say one word: ”satisfied?”
Ye sang looked at his ferocious expression. He could not help but tooted his mouth slightly and nodded his head in a small voice, ”full and satisfied.”
”But...” Her slow and long breast cavity, not to say the tone let Mu Chen gradually impatient down.
”But what?” He asked in a cold voice.
”But Uncle...” The little guy reminded him, ”you've pressed the eggs of others...”
Mr. Mu Chen:
He moved the hand that pressed the egg rigidly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his face was gloomy and thorough.
Because of this little boy, his beautiful mood in the morning was completely destroyed.
The man took a deep breath and looked coldly at yesang. The thought that he would have to get along with the child for another month, he was not very good.
Facing the strange eyes of the servants around him, Mu Chen grinded his teeth and said, ”you don't speak, no one treats you as dumb.”
Let the fool go on, and his reputation will be destroyed.
“…… Oh. ” Ye sang took the egg, low hairy head, because the mood is good, so rare no more words.
After she finished eating, she patted the small cloth bag, and the black cat pupil kept glancing at Mu Chen.
The little guy was swinging his short legs. Instead of going to school the first time, he glanced at himself.
It's not a good thing.
Mu Chen picked a eyebrow and asked with a smile, ”why?”
Ye sang hesitated for a moment, her white soft face lifted up and her small breast cavity stretched out. ”Today's kindergarten has a prepared program. The teacher asked the parents to come.”
Mu Chen:
”What is it to do with me?” He asked with a sneer.
”I'm not your father. Why are you looking for me?”
Ye sang lowered his head, and some listless, ”you are Baba...”
Her voice was so soft that Mu Chen didn't take it seriously even when he heard it clearly.
”Go to school.” He was bored, expressionless, pushed away the little guy's round face, turned his head and was ready to leave.
Results the corner of the coat was caught off guard by the leaf mulberry gently.
”Uncle...” She knew that Mu Chen didn't like to call him father himself, so ye sang changed his name, slowly raised his head, and murmured, ”that Sangsang goes to find father Shen...”
Mr. Mu Chen:
In a word.
He was stabbed to death.
The man's brow slightly wrung up, staring at Ye sang, his eyes sank, and then he seemed to smile, ”are you going to find Shen chuchen?”
“……” Ye Sang's head is crooked and the cat's pupil is full of confusion.
She doesn't understand why the villain is not happy again.
”Is uncle really not going?” The little girl sighed and thought it was hard to coax adults.
Mu Chen pulled out a fake smile and said with a smile, ”go.”