My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

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Next, Aunt Er simply asked about Cheng Aifeng’s family situation, while Cheng Aifeng answered in detail. Aunt Er didn’t say anything after hearing this, and asked Ling Hao to take Cheng Aifeng out for a walk. About the environment.

Walking in the yard, Cheng Aifeng asked Ling Hao: "Am I cleared?"

Ling Hao teased her: "Are you worried that you won't be able to pass the test? I really care about my mother's opinion of you." She also said that she didn't want to marry him and refused to admit his marriage. This little Nizi clearly loves him, but she didn't detail it. To feel her own heart.

"Not at all."

Cheng Aifeng refused to admit that she was afraid that Aunt Er would not like her.

"Hard mouth."

Ling Hao smiled and squeezed her face again, Cheng Aifeng angrily slapped his big hand away and scolded him: "Why do you keep squeezing my face, it hurts, you let me squeeze it." , She pinched his face with her hands.

"Your skin is tender and it feels good in the hand. It's addicted to one pinch."

Cheng Aifeng snorted twice, but her expression was cheerful. Women, she was praised for her supple skin and naturally happy.

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Mujia.

Mu Zhang whistled into the house.

Zhang Xiao, who was about to go out, saw that his son had come back, temporarily dispelled the idea of ​​going out, sat down on the sofa, and said his son: "Boy, be lazy again."

"Mom, don't say it so badly, okay, I'm still young. Lin Yi's brother has an operation in the afternoon. I will go to the hospital to see if I can help."

Mu Zhang stepped forward and hugged Zhang Xiao affectionately, with a hippy smiley face, and was gently pushed away by Zhang Xiao. Mu Chen had a calm temper, and Mu Ya was quiet. How could Mu Zhang have a hippy smiley face, cynical, and lacking in character. She groaned at her son: "How can you help if you are unlearned?"

"Mom, I don't know how to learn or not. You and my dad are traveling. When my uncle pretended to be sick, I was not taking care of the company. If I did not learn or not, the company would have been disabled by me." Mu Zhang sat down next to Zhang Xiaohe and said, "Mom, your son, I almost couldn't come back. You don't care about me, you know that I am lazy, and that I don't know how to learn, if I don't know how to learn. , It’s the failure of your education and my dad’s education, you think there is light on your face."

Zhang Xiao smiled and poked his forehead with a finger, "Blow it, you brag first. I almost can't come back? Who can stop you?"

"Rogue, holding a gun at my forehead. Fortunately, your son is agile, and I caught him as soon as I shot him. I helped the police a lot. The police also praised me for encouraging and conspiring and said I would not go. Being a policeman is a pity in the judiciary. By the way, I also met a very special policewoman, who was a bit ugly."

The unknown black-faced policewoman left a deep impression on Mu Zhang. It was not so beautiful that it was unforgettable, but so dark that it was impossible to forget.

Mu Zhang thought, if the black-faced policewoman pretends to be a female ghost, she doesn't need makeup, as long as she has a disheveled hair, she can be scared by going out at night.

"Smelly boy, you haven't been with your cousin Wan Ting for a long time. Why did you learn his temperament." Zhang Xiao knew that half of what her son said was false, and she didn't care about his son being taken by others. With the gun pointed at the forehead, if her Zhang Xiao's son was held so easily, it would be a failure of her education. "Are you pretty?"

Mu Zhang touched his face narcissistically, "I have assembled the handsomeness of my dad. Of course the beauty of my mother and my sister is beautiful."

Zhang Xiao hummed, "Huang Po sells melons and brags."

Mu Zhang recalled the first feeling when she saw the policewoman, and said: "That policewoman is as dark as Bao Gong, and there is a mole the size of a soybean on one side. If she goes out at night with a disheveled hair, she will definitely be caught. People are treated as ghosts." However, he always thinks her blackness is a little weird, because only her face is black.

There is also the mole on the face. Now that the science is advanced, the mole can be removed at any time, but she did not remove it, which is not in line with the beauty of normal people.

Zhang Xiao said angrily: "Laughing at others' ugliness will often marry an ugly wife. Tell me, what is her name and whether she is married? Mom will help you propose marriage and marry her to come in and be your wife."

Mu Zhang immediately bounced up, looking frightened, "Mom, I am your biological son, and I didn't pick it up. How can you bear to hurt me?"

"I'd rather pick one, and see what you have now? When you go out, don't let people know that you are my Zhang Xiao's son." Zhang Xiao disliked his son's hippie smile, or his daughter's caring.

Mu Ya and Zhong Yang went abroad for their honeymoon.

Mu Zhang grinned and sat down next to Zhang Xiao again, and picked up a newspaper from under the coffee table, took a pen from the landline phone, and drew on the newspaper. Zhang Xiao said, "That's today's newspaper. Your dad still needs to read it. Let him see the ghost symbol you drew. Be careful that he beats you."

"Don't be afraid, as long as he doesn't **** his wife with my dad, he won't beat me."

Zhang Xiao:...

It was Mu Chen who broke the child.

Mu Ya's painting skills are excellent, and Mu Zhang's painting skills are not bad. Zhong Yang taught well. Mu Zhang drew a portrait of a person in the newspaper. After the drawing, he handed the newspaper to Zhang Xiao and said, "Mom, this is the policewoman. How about it? I'm not mistaken."

Zhang Xiao took the newspaper and read it carefully, and Mu Zhang painted very vividly and vividly.

"She only has a black face? Is the mole on her face real or fake?" Zhang Xiao asked a little bit after seeing the portrait of the policewoman.

Mu Zhang responded casually: "Who knows whether it's true or not, and I haven't touched it with my hands, she only has a black face, as black as Gong Bao, she is probably going to interrogate the gangster. Standing in front of the gangster, the gangster looked at her like Lord Bao was reborn, and he would definitely recruit."

Zhang Xiao glared at his son, threw the newspaper on the coffee table, and said, "This policewoman has a secret. If you are bored, go and dig."

secret?

What secret?

Mu Zhang looked at his mother suspiciously, and saw that her mother didn't seem to be joking. He picked up the newspaper again and looked at the portrait of the policewoman he painted seriously, "Mom, how do you see that she has a secret?"

Zhang Xiao did not explain.

Mu Zhang watched it countless times, but couldn't see the secrets of the other party.

"Mom, do you suspect that her mole is fake?" It was the mole that Mu Zhang could suspect.

Zhang Xiao glanced at him, then stood up, and said inexplicably, "Mom said, if you are bored, go digging and digging to make sure that the digging process is fun." After that, she left her son and walked away.

Mu Zhang was full of suspicion, and muttered: "Even if she has a secret, why let me dig it out? Am I very idle?" It seemed that he was quite idle.

He is talented in doing business. Even if his parents and uncles leave the company alone, he can carry the entire Mu Family Group alone without having to work like his father did.

This is the advantage of genius!

Sorry, he boasted again.