My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 943

Chapter 943

Zhang Xiao sighed and earnestly advised: "thirteen years of punishment is enough. Once, I hated my father very much, but when my father died, I regretted that I didn't do a day's filial piety in front of him. Those resentments against him are nothing but anger. Now, your relatives are still by your side. Even if they have done something wrong, they know it is wrong, and they are repenting for so many years. You should give them a chance to repent. Don't regret until they lose it. "

Zhao wanting doesn't speak.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Xiao knows that it's useless to persuade him more. He is stubborn. Unless he thinks it through, it's hard to persuade him.

"Dudu -"

Zhao wanting's mobile phone received new information.

He took out his mobile phone and found it was a message sent by white water.

Frowning, he still looked at the information, which was plain but implied concern: Mr. Zhao, did you eat? Remember to eat, not to drink, cold weather, remember to wear more clothes.

After reading the information, Zhao wanting was expressionless, not only did not reply, but also deleted the information.

"It's water, isn't it?"

Zhao wanting said nothing.

"If water is a good girl, you should cherish it." Zhang Xiao stood up, looked at Zhao wanting, and said something that made Zhao wanting's heart lake ripple a little: "wanting, there are many good women in the world, but only one white water is close to you because it loves you."

After that, Zhang Xiao left him and went upstairs.

Get close to him because you love him?

White water if face to face also admitted, she is to love him.

Zhao wanting is more and more fidgety. He raises his hand and picks his hair.

"Xiao'er, lend me your car. Tomorrow you will let Mu Chen take you to my house to drive your car back." Zhao wanting also stood up and stopped Zhang Xiao, who had come to the stairs.

Zhang Xiao turned around and said with a smile, "before your car is repaired, you can use it whenever you want. There are other cars in the garage. I can drive the Maserati that Mochen gave me."

Zhao wanting said thanks, turned around and walked with great strides.

Zhang Xiaomu saw his figure disappear in the hall, and then heard the sound of the car moving, she went upstairs.

In the hall on the second floor, she meets Mu Chen.

"The bastard's gone?"

Zhang Xiao laughed and scolded: "it's you who have taught the children wrong. All the time, the children call him the Hun cousin."

Think of a few small openings to close all "Hun cousin" of, Mu Chen oneself also smiled.

"Son is sleeping again?"

Mu Chen embraces her to walk, hum: "when the kid takes a bath, he is sleeping, it is I that help him take a bath."

"It seems to be really sleepy. And the daughter? "

"Zhong Yang sent several sets of books in person after he went home. He is reading in the room." When it comes to Zhong Yang, Mu Chen complains a little discontentedly: "that kid of Zhong's family is also too clingy to Mu ya. My daughter is only eight years old. I can't wait to see him turn my daughter home at once. "

Zhang Xiaoxiao laughs at him. "You are eating vinegar."

Mu Chen's face is now embarrassed, and his mouth is hard: "where is it?"

"I'm worried about Zhan Peng."

"What are you worried about?"

Zhang Xiao stopped and looked up at him. "You can't see it. Zhan Peng is not as good as Mu ya. He and Zhong Yang always like to be more aggressive. He is quite strong. The bully is exposed. With a guardian like Er Donghao, he will grow up in the environment like er's family. He will be a master in the future."

Mu Chen twisted eyebrow, "have a daughter to be headache, just a few years old to provoke a boy to contend for wind and vinegar for her."

Zhang Xiao gave him a light twist. "Keep it down. Don't let the children hear you."

Mu Chen quickly forced her into her arms and caused her to scream in a low voice. He grabbed her lips politely and kissed her. Then he said in a hoarse voice beside her lips, "our children are all precocious, especially Mu ya, who are taught by you. What else does she not understand?"

Zhang Xiao's face is slightly red, and Mu Chen's eyes are blazing. He can't help kissing her lips again.

Old husband and wife, she will blush.

Kissing can't satisfy three little admirers.

Bending over, he picked up Zhang Xiao and went back to the room.

"Mochen..."

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After a cloud rain, Zhang Xiao sleeps Mu Chen's arm lazily and continues the topic: "Zhan Peng is also a good child, but I prefer Zhong Yang."

Touching her scattered hair, Mu Chen contentedly dropped a few broken kisses on her face and said, "don't look down on Zhong Yang, Zhan Peng has suffered numerous dark losses in his hands. If Zhanpeng is a bully, then Zhongyang is a black belly. The children are still young, so we parents don't have to worry. "

"My children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I will not interfere in their life affairs. I will only give some advice."

Mu Chen dotes on to kiss her again a few times, "I know my wife is the best, the most enlightened parents." As he said, he turned over and pressed Zhang Xiao under his body. Zhang Xiao hurriedly rejected him and begged for mercy: "forgive me, I want to wash."

"Together."

Mu Chen two eyes twinkle twinkle, immediately embrace delicate wife to drill into bathroom.

When the two men came out of the bathroom, Zhang Xiao had soft legs and was carried out by a hungry wolf.

Being tossed about for several times, Zhang Xiao no longer has the spirit and the husband catchword, soon falls asleep.

Mu Chen hugs her to lie down for a while, just get up to dress to leave the room.

He just went to see a pair of children.

Mu Zhang sleeps heavily, just kicks off the quilt.

Muchen helps his son to cover the quilt, and affectionately tucks his two little hands out of the quilt into the quilt. He says to himself, "I don't know if you are so afraid of the cold."

Having seen his son, he went to see his daughter again.

Moya's door is locked.

He reached out and tapped on the door. Across the door, he asked gently, "Muya, are you asleep?"

"No."

Muya soon opened the door and saw her father. As she staggered to let him in, she asked, "Daddy, what's the matter? What's the matter? "

After entering the room, Mochen just stood a few steps away from the door, and he would not go deep. After all, the child is getting older. Even if he is the father of the child, he should also leave a private space for the child.

"Are you still reading?" Mu Chen looks at the daughter with long hair about her waist. Mu Ya is a little taller than other children of her age. Although she is only eight years old, she seems to have a graceful and childlike appearance.

Moya yeah.

Look at the time, almost to nine o'clock in the evening, Mu Chen reminded her daughter: "tomorrow, I have to go to school, and today I have another day to play. I will have a rest earlier, don't look too late."

"Daddy, I'm going to have a rest. Brother Yang's books are very good-looking. I fell in love with them as soon as I read them, but I can't finish reading them in one night. I'll keep them until the weekend. " Muya's self-control is very good. If you don't look, you can bear not to look.

Mochen is satisfied with her daughter's consciousness, nods and admonishes her. When she enters the bedroom, he turns around and walks out, helping her to take the door.