My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Er Xiaofeng said this to make Lin Yi not remember Nan Yun, but Lin Yi thought of another thing.

Just that she can't cook, she can learn to do other things, but she can't learn to cook.

When Lin Yi didn't speak, Er Xiaofeng would soon think of the reason. He said to Lin Yi a little anxiously, "Lin Yi, I don't care if you can cook."

Touching his little brother's face, Lin Yi looked down. Although he couldn't see his brother, he knew that he was a cute child, just a little thinner. She said softly, "Mr. Er, I'm fine."

Er Xiaofeng was about to drive and couldn't hold her hand. He regretted not letting Ling Bo drive.

"Did someone stare at us just now?" Lin Yi calmly changed the subject. Er Xiaofeng could detect something wrong, and Lin Yi could also detect it. It should be said that she is more sensitive than Er Xiaofeng, and her heart is quiet.

"You feel it?"

Lin Yin said.

"I guess it was passing by."

Lin Yi hummed again.

Lin Yi and Er Xiaofeng discussed the stares of Lansnon and Ding Haitao over them, and Ding Haitao over there asked Lansnon to park the car at the door of Mu's villa.

Ding Haitao pressed the window of the car and used his mobile phone to take pictures of Mu's Villa.

Lansnon frowned and asked Ding Haitao, "Mr. Ding, what are you doing?"

"The love story between the third master of the Mu family and his wife Zhang Xiao is also very interesting. I want to write their love story. Of course, I have to take a photo of the villa of the Mu family as a physical comparison map of my description of the environment."

Ding Haitao talked about his novels.

Lensnon: "...Are people who write novels like this?"

Ding Haitao took the picture, flipped through the pictures he took, and answered casually: "I don't know if others will be like this. I like to have physical references, so that the description of the environment can make people feel immersive. The sense of environment."

Lensnon pouted, well, she didn't write a novel, she didn't understand.

Out of curiosity, Lansnon also turned to look at Mu's villa.

The Mu's house is connected by three villas. The front yard is separated by a wall, and the backyard is connected without a wall. It is said that the Mu's backyard has a beautiful scenery, with flowers, grass and trees. There is a lake.

However, due to the imperial garden villa area being built for a long time, the villas inside, unless they are renovated, will carry a little bit of vicissitudes of life, and the Mu family is no exception. Although with the vicissitudes of time, the wealth of Mu's villa can be seen from the vicissitudes.

Someone walked from a room on the second floor to the balcony. The man wanted to stretch his legs on the balcony and admire the scenery of the front yard. Maybe he was standing high and looking far away. He vaguely saw A familiar car parked in front of his house.

Mu Zhang rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then looked closely, he really saw a car parked in front of the door.

That car is a bit like a blue rabbit.

Did the blue rabbit come to him?

He said that the blue rabbit would invite him to dinner at night.

It is not night yet, but it is almost time for dinner.

Could it be that the Blue Rabbit is so conscious that he is not a big man to keep girls waiting.

After turning around, Mu Zhang went back to the room, changed his clothes in twos and then, washed it casually, and took a look in the mirror to make sure he was handsome at the moment, so he went downstairs.

Downstairs, Mu Chen and Er Donghao were still playing chess, but they played from outside to inside.

Seeing Mu Zhang came down, Mu Chen said to his son without raising his head: "Mu Zhang, go and pour a glass of water over to your dad. Your dad will die of thirst."

While going to help his father pour warm water, Mu Zhang said his father: "Why don't you pour water by yourself when you are thirsty. What about my mother?"

"Prepare dinner with Miss Nan at your uncle's side. We will all have dinner there later. Xiaohao will be on night shift at night and will eat in advance. Mu Zhang, if you stay at home to eat, don't go out."

Mu Chen took the warm water from his son, naturally raised his eyes, and saw that his son was dressed in a suit and his hair was meticulously nucleated. Even if he was wearing a suit, he still wears a tie. You must know that this kid doesn't like to wear a tie. , Unless the occasion is very important, the boy will wear a tie.

"Boy, are you going on a date?"

Mu Chen joked with his son who was dressed up very seriously.

The opposite Er Donghao also looked at Mu Zhang. Mu Zhang looked like both Mu Chen and Zhang Xiao. He was envied by Er Donghao. His son was also very good, but he was not born to Zhang Xiao, and he did not have Zhang Xiao’s. shadow……

"Mu Zhang doesn't have a girlfriend yet, so what kind of appointment. It should be said to go on a blind date."

Er Donghao refuted Mu Chen's words, but his own words also made Mu Zhang's face shaken.

"I'm out for dinner."

Mu Zhang threw out the answer.

It was just a meal for Lan Sinon.

"Dad, Uncle Er, you two continue to love each other and kill each other. I went out and starved to death. No one asked me to get up for dinner at noon. If my parents are at home, they are not afraid of me starving to death."

Mu Zhang patted his father on the shoulder and was about to walk away.

Er Donghao took the conversation and said to Mu Chen: "That is, Mu Chen, how did you become a father? I don't know how to ask your son to get up for dinner, so I am afraid that your precious son will starve to death."

Mu Zhang has always been on the same line as his father, and immediately stopped and said Er Donghao: "Uncle Er, you always say that you love me very much. What you say is in your heart. I am the same as my little brother. My parents do not Responsible, how about you, why don't you wake me up? It seems that Uncle Er usually talks about pains like a child."

Er Donghao:...

Boy, your parents don't care about you, why am I as an uncle ashamed to grab the limelight?

Fearing that Lan Sinong would go away, after Mu Zhang finished speaking, he hurried out.

Only then did Mu Chen and Er Donghao notice that the kid was a little anxious. The two rivals temporarily stopped playing chess. Er Donghao asked Mu Chen: "Mu Chen, have you noticed something wrong with your son?"

"Be in love."

Mu Chen's face was unfathomable and profound, "When he has someone he likes, he will only pay attention to his appearance. Mu Zhang, a kid who is usually hippie and smiling, is now decent and dressed so neatly. What else can he be besides being in love?"

Er Donghao suddenly said, "When you wanted to see Zhang Xiao before, were you so serious?"

"I have always been serious."

"It's strange, if you can be serious, how can you catch Zhang Xiao."

"Er Donghao, why do you ask so much? That is my love experience, so I won't share it with you. You are not allowed to play chess, otherwise you won't play chess with you next time, you will kill ten. In the past few years, your chess skills are still terribly bad. Playing chess with you really lowered my level and tested my patience."

Mu Chen was dissatisfied with Er Donghao, a chess player.

Er Donghao was very good at shame. When he was about to lose to Mu Chen, he would deliberately overturn the chessboard and mess up the game, blowing Mu Chen into his beard and staring at him. Oh, Mu Chen didn't have a beard to blow.