Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

"...Uncle, uncle, An An's prickly pear is blooming. Uncle, uncle, mother did not lie to An An, mother said, An An's father came back, and the prickly pear will bloom many, many beautiful little flowers. Uncle, look, An An's The cactus has a lot of pink flowers..."

The prickly prickly pear I raised bloomed, and admired An was really excited and happy.

After yelling at Yang Mufan, he jumped off the chair and rushed towards the door. He wanted to tell his mother the good news.

When Yang Muan's extremely excited shouts came from the living room, Yang Mufan stood by the window, staring at the pink prickly pear flowers outside the window without blinking, following the cold night wind, in the dark and silent In the night, it swayed gently and bloomed to its heart's content. For a moment, he was in a trance...

When Mu Wanqing was dragged into the room by Yang Mu'an with brute force, she happened to see Yang Mi Fan's tall and perfect figure standing sideways by the window, obviously so tall and straight, but it made people feel lonely and lonely.

"Mom, hurry up, go and see An An's cactus, An An's cactus is really blooming, so beautiful, so cute."

Yang Muan dragged Mu Wanqing's hand forward.

Mu Wanqing was forced to go to Yang Mufan's side, and watched her son climb up the chair and lie on the window to watch the prickly pear.

When she saw her son's joy, her eyes were shining. Mu Wanqing leaned over, touched his little head, and said, "An An, mom really didn't lie to you, did she?! Mom said, as long as An An listens to mom If so, make a wish to the prickly pear every day, and the prickly pear will help An An realize her wish one day. An An, the prickly pear is blooming, are you happy?!"

"Yeah." Admire An nodded heavily, "Mom, An An is very happy."

Mu Wanqing smiled until her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons. She said, "It's good for An An to be happy. An An, my mother told you that the prickly pear has blossomed, but you have to continue to listen to your mother's words and be obedient. Good boy, do you know?! In this way, the prickly pear will not be angry, feel that An An is not good, and take back her wish."

When Admiration An heard this, panic flashed across his dark eyes, and he asked innocently: "Mom, why did the prickly pear take back its wish?! It has bloomed, which means that it has promised to help An An realize her wish. Why take back your wish?!"

Mu Wanqing explained patiently: "That's because the cactus fairy likes obedient children. If An An is too naughty and makes the fairy unhappy, or gets angry, she will take back her wish. If someone makes An An angry, An An Will you give your own things to others?!"

Yang Muan frowned, thought about it seriously, and finally shook her head firmly: "No!!"

"That's right. The prickly pear fairy will too. When she gets angry, she will take back her magic and won't help An An realize her wish." Mu Wanqing looked at her son who seemed frightened, tears flickering in her eyes, She felt very painful, but... Thinking that he has been too naughty recently, if he doesn't think about it, he will definitely become like Sheng Sheng, Mu Wanqing can only grit her teeth and endure it.

She lowered her head, kissed her son's beautiful face lightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, An An, as long as An An obediently listens to her mother and father, the prickly pear fairy will always like An An, and will not take back her wish."

Admire An was silent for a while, and then asked pitifully: "Then mother, if An An is disobedient, won't the prickly pear fairy let dad back?! Then what will he do to dad?! Send him back to Mars?!"

"..." Originally standing aside, listening to the conversation between Mu Wanqing and her son, Mi Fan, who was extremely moved, felt her temples twitch when she heard her son's last words.

Where to send it back? !

Mars? !

Which goddamn nonsense is that? !Actually said that he was sent to Mars by the prickly pear fairy? !

He's obviously been on Earth all the time, okay? ! !

Mu Wanqing felt the hot and sinister eyes of Admire Fan, so she was naturally very scared. She quickly changed the subject, reached out and hugged her son, and then said sweetly: "An'an, it's late, mom will take you to take a bath, and then go to bed obediently , okay?!"

However, before walking a few steps, Yang Mufan suddenly said in a low voice, "I'm going to help my son take a bath, and you change him into a clean bedding."

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Mu Wanqing cleaned up for a full two hours, and the hygiene of the rental house was only cleaned up.

When she was dusty and entered the bathroom to take a shower, Yang Mu'an, who had just turned on the shower and put on bear pajamas, suddenly cautiously poked out a small head from her room.

However, Yang Mufan, who was wearing the large bear pajamas, had no comfortable place on his whole body.

He didn't even wear such childish clothes for baby dolls.

Now he was actually wearing cartoon pajamas, the back of his pants, and a short bear tail. He almost knelt down.

However, he felt that he owed his son too much these past few years. He felt very guilty for not being by his side when he needed him most.

So, no matter how dissatisfied or uncomfortable, he still gritted his teeth and put it on.

Looking at his son in khaki bear pajamas, standing at the door, with his head sticking out of the half-covered door, leaving only his back with a small tail, the sword eyebrows admiring Fan Ying frowned, not to mention how tight, He asked: "An'an, it's [-]:[-], it's already very late, you should go to bed and rest, if you don't obey me, I'm not afraid that I will be sent back to Mars by the prickly pear fairy...".

However, before Yang Mufan could finish speaking, Yang Muan suddenly retracted her neck, turned her head and made a "shh" motion at him: "Uncle, what should you do if your mother overhears you talking too loudly?"

"..." Yang Mufan was at a loss.I don't know which play my son is singing.

Before he could figure it out, Yang Muan suddenly got out of the room quickly, and ran towards Mu Wanqing's room.

While running, he yelled at Fan Fan: "Uncle, come quickly, Uncle, let's sneak to mother's room, hurry up, shush, keep your voice down..."

Admire Fan was puzzled.I don't understand why this little thing called him to Mu Wanqing's room.Even if it is doing something shady, as the son he admires Fan, do he need to be sneaky? !Even if they kill people and set fire to them, they can still be aboveboard, swaggering, and swaggering through the streets.

Of course, it is definitely impossible for Yang Mufan to sneak around, but... After Yang Muan completely changed his face, grinning at him and twisting his angry little face, he finally surrendered, and he was very cooperative: the cat lay on his body, on his toes , like a thief, hiding and crawling towards Mu Wanqing's room... crawling.

Naturally, while advancing obscenely, out of grade, and out of momentum, he had a calm and handsome face full of black lines, gnashing his teeth and trying to kick this son with a hole in his head into outer space.

Mu Wanqing was clearly taking a shower, and they could go to her room as if nothing had happened, but it took so much trouble to crawl there, was there... meaning? ! o(╯□╰)o

This is definitely the most embarrassing and meaningless thing I have ever done in my life.

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Mu Wanqing's room.

Yang Muan's little buttocks crawled in with Yang Mufan.

Of course, Yang Mufan has been trained by special forces, and his movements are stylish and handsome when it comes to crawling forward. How can he be like Yang Muan, like a caterpillar, with a small butt that just keeps poking out, it's so ugly.

Yang Mufan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his son's gourd, and was worried that he would lose his temper, so he could only follow along very stupidly.

He absolutely, resolutely cannot let Nan Juefeng and the others know about this matter, otherwise...in this life, he will definitely not be able to turn over.

When Yang Muan finally got to the side of Mu Wanqing's bedside table, he got up numbly, leaned against the cabinet mysteriously, reached out to pull the cabinet, and turned his head to lower his voice to tell his father not to speak too loudly. Who knows, the moment the little prince turned his head, he saw the movement of Admiral Fan crawling forward, and immediately became unhappy, and directly criticized without politeness: "Uncle, your movement is so ugly, so ugly."

"..." Yang Mufan was sweating directly.pretty ugly? !so ugly? !

It's good that he didn't dislike him or laugh at him, but this brat actually came back and bit him back? !

anger! ! ! ! ! !

Yang Mufan couldn't bear it anymore, and asked unconvinced: "Come on, prince, tell me how to crawl forward, which will be more graceful, more beautiful, and more suitable for your longan."

Yang Mu'an didn't take anything, and fell straight on the ground with a "boom", and then wriggled on the ground like a caterpillar, saying inarticulately: "Uncle, you should This way. This is more beautiful and cute. Uncle, if you don’t believe me, you can climb with me, it’s really easy..."

"..." Admiring Fan Jun looked at his son who was on the floor with a dark face, and after a short moment of horror and dullness, he immediately squinted with contempt and disgust, squinting and lying on the ground to demonstrate his movements Show yourself son.

He has always been very firm in his belief that admiration for An is inherited from his ingenuity, and it's only at this moment that he deeply realizes that IQ is inherited from Mu Wanqing.wipe--! ! ! ! !There is simply no cure! ! ! ! ! !Such a stupid son, can he not, can he turn his back on him, admit it, admit it? !It's really embarrassing! ! ! ! ! ! ╰_╯

Ps: When writing this chapter, Feifei almost died laughing. Feifei thinks that An An is so cute and cute! ! ! ! ! !This morning, the computer broke down, and the screen went blue, and then it couldn't be turned on. Later, Feifei went out to repair it, and came back after two o'clock in the afternoon.It's four o'clock soon, Feifei is going to practice driving, and it's too late to write the manuscript, so Feifei will update it earlier tomorrow! ! !

pps: Some readers really speak badly. There was a problem with the computer today. I posted on Weibo as soon as possible. I posted 69 books to tell everyone. In addition, I took photos with my mobile phone and sent them. The computer blue screen cannot enter... Some readers said I am looking for various reasons not to update, or less.I am also sorry for the situation, but I am very angry at casually slandering Fei without knowing the situation.If I don’t explain it, a group of readers jumped out and accused: explain the situation without updating, and take responsibility.I explained and said I was lying.Just say, what do you want me to do? !Lock myself in a dark room, don't eat, don't sleep, don't contact the outside world, and write updates for you 24 hours a day? !Are you fools, or am I fools? !If you can’t wait, you can keep it or discard it, I have no opinion.As for my updates, I have a large circle of friends, a lot of troubles, slow code words, and can’t reach the tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of updates of other authors every day, is it okay? !I am an independent individual, I have my own style, don't compare others with me!If you want me to update faster, it’s better to shut up and stop talking nonsense, and slander casually if you don’t understand it, no one, you belittle the other party to nothing, but you want the other party to greet you with a smile and continue to fight.At least I see those comments that clearly want me to add updates, but they speak badly. Not only will I not add updates, I will only not update those who are not offline.Today's Fei is too angry, so she will definitely not update tomorrow.The exact time to recover depends on Fei's mood.As for those readers who silently supported Fei because of some weird readers, I can only say sorry.Too angry, I'm too lazy to write a manuscript, I'm thankless, and I'm disgusted by others, I'm the cheapest one in "Diamond Goddess"...