Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 909 Game Master

Chapter 909 Game Master
Forget it.

As long as his family is happy, it doesn't matter if he makes a fool of himself.

After all, there is no perfect person in this world, and even he has shortcomings.

Meng Lan stopped laughing, picked up a tray and put all the pinched biscuits in it, and reminded softly, "Okay, don't talk so much, let's quickly put all the biscuits in and bake, and it will be a success. "

"Mummy, I'll help you." Liu Niancheng reminded excitedly, and then raised his little hand to pick up the biscuits into the tray.

After filling their biscuits, Meng Lan turned her eyes to Feng Mu and coughed heavily, "Do you want to put them in?"

Feng Mu's eyebrows twitched heavily, and he glanced at her resentfully.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and smashed the biscuits one by one. The pinched biscuits were completely disfigured, but at this moment, they looked more like a pile of poop.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Meng Lan's eyes showed embarrassment.

She didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

……

The biscuits are placed in the oven, and it takes a while before they can be taken out to eat.

It was not easy for their family of three to get along so happily, it would be a pity to just waste it.

Especially Feng Mu and Liu Niancheng, the relationship between the father and son was not good at first, but now they are staring at each other, neither one is willing to take the initiative to speak, the relationship is very stalemate.

Sitting among them, Meng Lan felt goosebumps arose.

In the end, she still couldn't stand the atmosphere, and broke the silence by speaking first, "Sitting like this is not an option, why don't we play a game."

"Game?" Liu Niancheng's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked curiously, "What game?"

"Play video games." Meng Lan looked at the TV, and asked with a smile, "Should it be connected to some games or the like?"

"Yeah." Feng Mu nodded, "Sure, what do you want to play?
"It's all right, as long as the three of us can participate in it, any game is fine."

Feng Mu stepped forward, plugged all the game devices into it, and randomly found a few games for them to choose from.

In the end, they unanimously chose the racing game. The rules are very simple. Everyone will control a handle. As the game progresses, whoever can reach the top first will be the winner!
"This is fun, let me try it~" Liu Niancheng's face was full of excitement.

"That's it, get ready to start." Feng Mu reminded in a deep voice, and then pressed the start button.

Soon, their faces were full of solemnity, they manipulated the handles, and officially started the game.

After about 3 minutes, it appeared on the computer that Feng Mu's car had directly climbed the mountain and won the victory.

He put down the handle and reminded lightly, "I won."

"..." This is too heaven-defying!
Both Menglan and Liu Niancheng were dumbfounded. They had just become familiar with the operation of the controller, but Feng Mu had already climbed to the top?
How can they play with this!

"It's not fair." Meng Lan complained loudly, "This game console belongs to your family, you must have been familiar with it many times, and it doesn't have any difficulty for you."

"That's right, it's not fair." Liu Niancheng also pouted his lips, and reminded displeasedly, "Mommy and I just played for the first time, so we must not be as skilled as you."

After listening, Feng Mu felt helpless, and reminded them in a deep voice.

"It's also my first time playing, so you blame me for being stupid?"

"Who is stupid?"

"You're stupid!" Meng Lan and Liu Niancheng were immediately dissatisfied, denying him with one voice.

Watching the mother and son singing together, Feng Mu couldn't laugh or cry, and reminded helplessly, "Then start the round again? I'll let you three minutes, is that okay?"

Menglan and Liu Niancheng looked at each other and nodded.

You know, there is not much time for this game itself.

If Feng Mu can humbly give them 3 minutes, then their chances of winning are very high.

Thinking of this, they started the game again.

Menglan and Liu Niancheng played very seriously this time, until the car was halfway up the mountain, Feng Mu slowly picked up the handle, and the operation was very skillful.

Even though he had given them a full 3 minutes halfway, he still caught up at an extremely fast speed, and he was about to overtake them again.

Liu Niancheng was impatient, he gritted his teeth, raised his little foot and kicked Feng Mu's arm vigorously.

Feng Mu fluttered, and threw all the handles in his hand.

"Wow, I won!" Meng Lan climbed to the top and cheered excitedly.

Liu Niancheng pretended nothing happened, and reminded him lightly, "Congratulations, Mommy."

Meng Lan embraced her son directly, and said excitedly, "You are Mommy's little lucky star, thank you, my baby~"

As she spoke, she cupped Liu Niancheng's small face and kissed him "baji".

Liu Niancheng's cheeks turned red immediately, and he pursed his lips, "Mum, I'm almost six years old, don't mess with my relatives."

"Okay, I got it." Meng Lan stretched out her hand to touch his head, and sighed softly, "It's really true that my son won't stay when he grows up, little traitor!"

"That's right." Feng Mu quickly agreed.

He really felt how rebellious Liu Niancheng was!
At this moment, there was a "ding" sound from the kitchen, Meng Lan's eyes lit up suddenly, she got up quickly and said, "My biscuits are ready, I'll go to the kitchen to check."

As she said that, Meng Lan happily ran towards the kitchen.

On the sofa, the father and son Feng Mu and Liu Niancheng were sitting again. The little guy moved his butt to the side, as if he disliked him very much.

Feng Mu frowned, and couldn't help looking at him, "Liu Niancheng, I'm your father."

He has tried his best to please this little guy, but for some reason, no matter what he does, he can't move this little guy's heart at all.

"I know." Liu Niancheng nodded, and replied solemnly, "Mummy said, blood relationship cannot be denied, I want to thank you for giving birth to me."

thanks……

Feng Mu curled his lips slightly, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

He probably would never have imagined in his life that his biological son would respond with the word thank you, which is simply too ridiculous.

"You must be so hostile to me?" Feng Mu looked at Liu Niancheng and said in a heavy voice, "Your mommy is already accepting me, how long are you going to hate me?"

"No, Mommy didn't forgive you at all!" The little guy suddenly became emotional and glared at him angrily, "It's just because Mommy lost her memory and didn't know about the past with you. If she can wake up, she I will hate you more than anyone else!"

(End of this chapter)

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