Chapter 1491

Jun Muci glanced at the washboard, he didn't have a seizure after all, and took Jun Yan's hand: "Go home."

What's there to show off, this is still his daughter.

Seeing that the person left, Mu Lun, who had already experienced it, quickly took the hand of the butler Zhengtai, and withdrew while talking: "My lord, we went on patrol."

"You don't need to patrol in your position?" Shen Zhihan said coldly.

It's really itchy to hide the washboard he threw away and dare to take it out.

But Mu Lun ran faster than a rabbit, after all, if he stayed, he might get boarded.

As for what the prince said, he didn't hear him. He patrolled for the safety of the prince. He was a good guard.

It was already daylight, and the empty streets, with no vendors, seemed particularly quiet.

Jun Muci pulled Jun Yan out of Hades Mansion, and dragged her all the way home, with a straight face, looking very angry, and didn't even speak, but with those eyes, he glanced at Jun Yan from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Jun Yan didn't speak, and let him pull her, looking at the bright sky, wondering what she was thinking.

Jun Muci originally thought that when she took the initiative to speak, she would give in to him, but when she was about to get home, she still kept silent, which choked him to death.

He was about to speak, but he heard a crunchy voice.

"Cheap dad."

"Hey." Jun Muci responded happily, but when he realized that this was not good, he lowered his face again, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

Oops, being unhappy must mean admitting your mistake, and you must break up with that brat.

This is so good.

but……

My daughter likes that stinky boy so much, she really made a clean break for him, she must be unhappy.

He didn't want his daughter to be unhappy.

In such a short moment, Jun Muci's thoughts have been turned a thousand times, and he wished he could go to Hades' Mansion to propose marriage by himself, just to make his daughter happy.

"How about giving the Patriarch to me?" Jun Yan looked up at him, blinking bright eyes, and asked very innocently and innocently.

Jun Muci, who almost entangled himself to death, was stunned when he heard this, and stared blankly at his daughter.

Did he hear correctly, the girl is not going to break up with that stinky boy, but to take up his position as the head of the family.

This must be an auditory hallucination. If he distracted himself for a while, it might be normal.

Jun Yan waited for a long time, but before he could answer, she stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve, with a crunchy and sticky voice: "Cheap Dad."

"Ah?" Jun Muci came back to his senses and looked at her: "What did you just say?"

He didn't hear it, so he must start again, the daughter must understand him.

"Leave the Patriarch to me." Jun Yan tugged at his sleeve again.

Jun Muci felt the shaking of his sleeves, looked down at the white and tender little hands, and then looked up at Jun Yan's bright and well-behaved smile, his heart melted like syrup, it was too sweet.

"Give it up, let it all go."

Jun Muci became agitated, and forgot what she said, only thinking about it, the girl is so cute, if she wants the sun or the moon, he will get her.

Looking at Jun Muci who was so straightforward, Jun Yan was a little stunned, and reminded him: "I'm talking about the position of the Patriarch of the Jun Family."

"If you want, Dad will give it, you must give it, the sun and the moon will be given to you, let alone a mere Patriarch..." Jun Muci suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Jun Yan with wide eyes: "You want the position of Patriarch? "

What kind of brain is he, why didn't he even listen carefully to what his daughter said.

How did he become his own father?

(End of this chapter)

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