Chapter 171 (1/2)

Mu Chen: ”well Tut. ”

The man's mouth slightly twitched.

God damn chicken coop.

It seems to be drunk.

He caught his eyes and didn't speak very quickly. His eyes narrowed and he murmured to himself, ”a cup is poured?”

No.

I haven't had one yet.

What's the constitution of the little girl?

The little guy shook his dizzy head, and then lying on the table without any spirit, pursed up his small mouth, and his face was slightly flushed.

It's lovely.

Mu Chen sneered and didn't take care of her. Seeing that the little girl was lying on the table without being a demon, he poured a cup and drank it slowly.

”Uncle...” The little guy's head suddenly lifted up from the table, which made Mu Chen's hand shake slightly and the wine spilled out.

He winked slightly and looked up at the little girl.

Intuition told him.

If you get drunk with this child tonight, it's not safe.

Mu Chen pressed his temple with a headache and realized what repentance was.

What did he do to tease the little rabbit.

”People want to eat cake.” She said with a soft, steamy cat's eye staring at the unsightly cake on the table.

Mr. Mu Chen: I can't forget the cake at this time.

The man slowly vomited a breath, and said hello calmly on his face. Then he took a fruit knife from the kitchen without expression.

Don't say it.

That's a bit scary.

……

If you change to normal times, with the flexible character of the little guy, you must be a hero who knows the current situation and dare not speak more.

However.

Today is different from the past.

The little girl shook her head and watched him cut the cake. As she dragged her soft cheeks, she gave milk and whispered, ”Uncle ~”

”do you want to murder someone else?”

Mr. Mu Chen:

His hand shaking slightly with the fruit knife.

The man's face was expressionless and he told himself again and again.

You can't argue with a drunk little bunny.

No, No.

Back and forth repeatedly hypnotized himself several times, and Mu Chen finally calmed down.

Men's fingers are well proportioned and their eyebrows are picturesque. When cutting the cake, they are really beautiful.

He cut two pieces and handed it to Ye sang without expression. He resisted the impulse to strangle the other party, and filled his mouth with a mouthful of cake.

Mu Chen was a sweet tut.

The little guy held his cheek, committed a few seconds of narcissism, and immediately pursed up his small mouth.

Now yesang is not what it used to be.

She didn't know what TV series she watched in the morning, and her words were standard villains.

”After twelve o'clock, the whole capital will be under my control.” The little guy tilted his chin, his cat's eyes were drunk, and he cried, ”anyone who opposes me must die.”

Mu Chen: ”well Hehe He heard Huo Yao say this sentence more than three times in his previous life.

It's a real motherfucker. Even a five-year-old is like a psychopath.

He took a deep breath, ah, sarcastically said: ”after 12 o'clock is not your world, you do not sleep, people have to sleep.”

Ye Sangsang:.... ”

For mu Chen's speech, ye Aotian sang is not very happy with his face.

”Hum.”

She flattened her small mouth and began to puff cake into her mouth.

Mu Chen glimpses this scene, also did not stop, calmly handed a mouth cake to the mouth.

The man was slightly sweet tut sound, lips gently up warped mood is good.