My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 881

Chapter 881

Mu Jia.

Although everyone is very concerned about Zhang Xiao and knows that she is very tired recently, after dinner, Ning Zhiyuan and other people will leave and leave the quiet space for Zhang Xiaofu and his wife to have a good rest.

After taking a comfortable bath and coming out of the bathroom, Zhang Xiao saw little Moya holding a small pillow, wearing a small Pajama, standing at the door, looking at her pitifully.

"Mom."

Seeing Zhang Xiao coming out, Muya came over and cried a little wrongly.

Zhang Xiao squatted down to pick her up with the pillow, took her to the bed and sat down, and said softly, "what's wrong with Muya?"

"Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight." Moya looked up, and her eyes were filled with pity. "Mom, can you?"

"How do you want to sleep with your mother? Have a nightmare? "

Muya shook her head, put her hands around Zhang Xiao's waist, and absorbed the fragrance of Zhang Xiao's body, which was the fragrance of bath gel.

"Mom, you haven't come home for many days. Muya miss you very much, so she wants to sleep with her mother. One night, tomorrow night, Muya will sleep by herself."

Zhang Xiao smiled, so it is.

After her father's accident, she basically stayed at Zhang's house. Muya would think she was normal.

"Mom, will you?"

Moya begged and looked at the door.

She sneaked in while daddy went downstairs to warm her mother's milk. I just want to take advantage of my father's absence and ask for my mother's consent first. When my father comes back, there is no way to take her.

It's time for Dad to give mom back when he has been monopolizing her for so long.

Little guy's that careful thinking, Zhang xiaowhich does not know.

She fondly touched Moya's head, then her long hair. Moya's hair was very good, dark and soft. Now it has grown to the shoulder, when it is put down, it will cover half of her small face.

Zhang Xiao helped her pick up her hair and tucked it behind her ears to let the beautiful little face show completely.

The little girl who made up jade carving.

Zhang Xiao really loves this little girl.

"Good." She tenderly granted her daughter's request.

With her consent, Muya was so happy that she immediately crawled out of Zhang Xiao's arms, grabbed her little pillow and climbed to the head of the bed. She copied her father's big pillow and threw it at the end of the bed. Then she placed her little pillow beside Zhang Xiao's pillow.

Zhang Xiao laughed at the gain and loss.

Having done all this, Muya still hasn't stopped.

Hearing the sound of familiar steady footsteps, she immediately slipped out of bed, picked up Mu Chen's big pillow again by the way, held the big pillow, spread her feet and ran away.

The picture of a two or three-year-old holding a big pillow, well, it's funny.

Zhang Xiao let her do whatever she wanted.

Moya drags Mochen's big pillow and walks to the door of the room. The door is suddenly pushed open by Mochen. He doesn't know that his baby daughter is at the door. When the door is pushed, Moya is knocked down on the ground. When he comes in, he looks at the big pillow on the ground with a little consternation. How can a pair of small feet appear under the big pillow?

"Moya."

Zhang Xiao called.

Mu Chen just reflected that it was his daughter.

Muya got up from the ground and turned to Zhang Xiao and said, "Mom, I'm ok." Then he bent down and pulled up daddy's big pillow, looked up and said to Daddy, "Daddy, your pillow, you take it away."

Mochen didn't know what she was doing, so she obediently picked up her big pillow with one hand.

"Give me mom's milk, daddy."

"The milk is still a little hot, you can't take it."

"Moya can."

Moya insisted on taking the milk.

In fact, it's not very hot.

Muchen stooped down and handed the cup of milk to his daughter. Muya carefully held the glass of milk, and looked up to Muchen and said, "Daddy, where is my milk? I also want to have a glass of milk. Can you help me warm up a glass of milk? "

Mu Chen looks at Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao just laughs. Then he looks at her daughter. She looks serious, but she doesn't want to be straightened. He says, "OK, daddy will go downstairs to help you warm up a cup of milk."

I'll put the big pillow back on the bed.

"Daddy."

Moya quickly stopped him.

"Step back, daddy."

Little guy is afraid that daddy will find that his little pillow has occupied his position and won't let Muchen move forward.

"Moya, what's the matter?"

Mochen is totally confused by his daughter.

Zhang Xiao came over and took the milk from Muya's hand and said to Muchen with a smile, "Muya asked you to step back. You should step back first. If you step back to a certain extent, she will naturally tell you why."

Love wife all said like this, Mu Chen is a pet wife pet daughter's person again, then take his big pillow back.

He was still near the door. At Moya's request, he stepped back, stepped back and left the room.

"Moya, is that all right?"

The Mu Chen that retreats again dotes to ask a baby daughter.

Moya showed a sly smile, Zhang Xiao stood beside her daughter, also a smile on her face. Mu Chen didn't know how to deal with it. He smiled foolishly. As a result, the door of the room was suddenly closed. It was his baby daughter who closed it.

"Good night, daddy."

Muchen:

Now if he hasn't understood, he's a real fool.

A few steps forward, he reached out to push the door, but the door was locked.

With Moya's height, we can't lock the door. It must be Zhang Xiaobang's help.

"Xiaoer." Mu Chen claps the door, low cry: "open the door, you unexpectedly collude with Mu ya to calculate me."

"Daddy, your pillow has been given to you. I'll sleep with my mother tonight. Good night."

She also had to chuckle, and the silver bell laughter spread out, which made Muchen laugh and cry.

When did the little guy learn to calculate him?

He is her father!

"Moya, you plan daddy."

Moya replied with a smile.

"Husband, you can go to the guest room for a night tonight, or study. I haven't been at home for nearly ten days. Muya misses me so much. Tonight, let my mother and daughter have a dream of Duke Zhou. Good night." Zhang Xiao laughs and takes up the little ghost spirit.

Muya's little face was full of triumphs. At last, she succeeded in rebelling against her mother and driving her father out of the room. Her mother belonged to her again.

After drinking the milk, the mother and daughter lie on the bed. Muya slips into her mother's arms, puts one hand on Zhang Xiao's body and one foot on Zhang Xiao's waist. As before, she feels that as long as she holds her mother, her mother will not be robbed by her father.

Zhang Xiaoben was tired when he came. Muya was a child and slept fast. However, in a few minutes, the mother and daughter were taken away by Duke Zhou.

Mu Chen, who had been calculated by his daughter, opened the door with a key at this time. When he came in, he saw the mother and daughter on the bed. He laughed, put his big pillow beside his daughter, light his daughter's forehead, and murmured, "the little girl is more and more cunning."

"Hee hee..."

I don't know if it's too happy. Muya laughs in her dreams.