Chapter 177 Good You Little Thing (7)

Muxi believed in her own standard of judging people, "Well, let's go in then!"

After Shen Zeyang was brought into the house, he kept looking at the luxurious decoration in the villa, which gave him the illusion that he had fallen into a pile of money, and even his sitting posture seemed a little cautious, for fear of accidentally breaking something, which would cost him his life savings to repay.

While Muxi was going upstairs, the butler brought a cup of fruit tea from the kitchen, "Mr. Shen, please drink tea!"

"Oh oh oh... Thank you! You can just call me Ozawa." Being cared for by someone, Shen Zeyang felt uncomfortable all over.

"That's not acceptable. You are our lady's assistant. I have to abide by some rules." After a pause, he added, "Sit here for a while! The lady should come down soon, I'll go first Lunch is ready."

"Okay, go and do your work! I'll just stay here by myself."

After the butler left, Shen Zeyang was still sitting in the living room in an orderly manner, even drinking tea so mechanically.

At this moment, a series of "da da da" sounds came from his ears, and he saw a glass ball rolling towards him, and looking in the direction of the glass ball, a small figure was hiding on the stairs Mouth peeping on the railing. .

It's sister Muxi's son!
"Hi! Kid." Shen Zeyang put down his teacup and waved at him, "Why are you standing there? Come here!"

This uncle is really pitiful, no one plays with him.

The little milk bag thought secretly, then moved her body and walked towards him with her short legs.

"What's your name, kid?"

"Mu Mu! My name is Mu Mu." After finishing speaking, Mu Mu took out the hand hidden behind his back, and handed him a Transformer, "Here... this is for you! I like it the most. of."

"Give it... to me?" Shen Zeyang's eyes widened in disbelief, and his heart was extremely moved, but if he knew how the little milk bag thought of him, he would probably vomit blood and die immediately...

"Thank you! Mumu is so good, but...you should keep this toy for yourself! Uncle doesn't need it."

How can his obviously cool Transformers be compared with toys?
This uncle is really stupid!

Just as he was thinking this way, he accidentally slipped his mouth, "Uncle fool, it's okay, I have a lot of Transformers at home, if I give you one, I still have a lot more, just keep this one!"

The little milk bag stuffed the things in his hands into his hands.

Shen Zeyang was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, "You...what did you call me just now?"

"Damn it!" Little Naibao immediately covered his mouth with his chubby little hand, and he had slipped up just now, "Did I just... say anything?"

"You seem to... call me uncle fool?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Naibao covered her small mouth and shook her head again and again, "No, no, you must have heard it wrong! My name is Uncle Shen."

"Oh... Maybe I heard it wrong!" Shen Zeyang saw through the little Jiujiu in his heart at a glance, but he cooperated with him very much.

How did this little guy know that he was stupid?Since calling him the idiot uncle, he deserves a beating.

But then again, this little milk bag looks somewhat similar to Miss Muxi, she is simply a beautiful cute baby.

At the same time, this made him more curious about the little guy's father, what exactly he had to look like to give birth to such a good-looking child.

(End of this chapter)

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