Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

The warmth of summer is good, and people are generous. At that time, both boys and girls in the class had a good relationship with summer.

At that time, Xicheng’s personality was arrogant, his mouth was poisonous, and his outstanding appearance was also a first-class one. Therefore, the boys in the class were respectful to him. Although the girls loved, they could not stand his cynicism.

Compared with the popular summer warmth, Xicheng is completely a different kind.

So much so that he went to the class for a few months, he did not say a word to her.

Until he went to the piano competition, he met the same summer warmth at the competition. The two people spoke for the first time that day, and he was warm to come and greet him.

"Dad... stink!"

The voice of the little guy interrupted the thoughts of Xicheng.

"what?"

"Smelly... stinky!"

The little guy twisted his waist on his arm, his face rose a little red, and Xicheng looked at him up and down. He didn't see his thoughts, just thought that the little guy seemed to be working hard.

For a moment, he sighed and his face reappeared with a relaxed expression.

In the air, there is a strange taste.

"you!"

Xicheng sucked his nose and suddenly understood it. He was busy lifting his arm and sending the little one out of his arm. He lifted the little guy upstairs like a bomb that was about to explode and rushed into the bathroom. .

Putting the little guy on the floor, he quickly untied the button of the little guy's jumpsuit, frowned and pulled open the diaper, and he smelled the obvious smell. He wrinkled his nose and put the diaper that was stained by the little guy away. Throwed into the trash can, he pulled the paper towel with his hand, and suddenly wanted to pay attention to the "precautions" written in the summer - wipe the **** to use baby wipes, but also to protect the **** cream.

He hurriedly stood up and wanted to go downstairs. Just got together, the little guy turned and walked over to the toilet.

"do not move!"

Xicheng was busy rushing over, reaching out to hug him, and remembering that the little guy’s **** was still not rubbed, frowning and retracting his arm.

Looking at the son in front of him, he reluctantly forked the little guy's armpit, quickly went downstairs, pulled out the baby wipes from the parcel, hurriedly helped him wipe his small butt, and turned to find the **** cream.

The little guy has quickly climbed and ran to the carpet, and Xicheng was busy chasing it.

I thought he was going to play with himself. The little guy stood up and ran, ran around the coffee table, chased the sofa, and finally grabbed him, and wiped the **** cream.

Raise his hand to help him organize his clothes, and he remembered that he had not helped him wear diapers.

Raising his hand, Xicheng sighed weakly, turned back and took the diaper, took out one and folded it back, took the bag and looked for the "how to use it".

After carefully studying how to use it, he turned his face and looked over.

The little guy had already reached the display stand, and was holding his little foot to get a crystal trophy on it. Seeing that the little guy’s little hand had touched the trophy above, Xicheng was only anxious.

"do not……"

The word "moving" in the back has not been exported yet. The crystal trophy has been gently swayed, then tilted, fell from the other side of the shelf, and landed on the ground, and it was slammed three times.

Xicheng grabbed the diaper and ran over it, watching the three trophies on the ground, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

This trophy is the first time he has entered the pop music scene, and the awards he won after publishing his first album are also very meaningful to him.

"Ball!"