Chapter 687 Daddy, I want to hug (2)

"I said, I want you to apologize to me!" The little milkbag's little fingers tightly clasped the fabric of her clothes, and a scarlet glow appeared in her eyes.

"I said, you little bastard, you can't understand human speech, right?" Mrs. Song lost her patience completely. As soon as her temper came up, she yelled angrily, and shook off his hand forcefully, "Get out!"

Mrs. Song was already obese, and when she shook her hands with great strength, the little milk bag was thrown out by this force, and the little figure was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, suddenly there was a tall figure in the distance, rushing towards the direction of the three of them, just when the little milk bag was about to fall to the ground, he stretched out his hand to catch his small figure firmly.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Xiao Naibao patted his little heart with lingering fear. Just now he was just a little bit... just a little bit away, his little butt would probably explode.

Fortunately, it's all right now.

After the little milk bag came to his senses, he raised his head and looked at the person who was holding him...

Bastard daddy, he is here!
"Are you okay?" Su Zimo asked with concern.

"It's okay!" Just as the little milk bag's weak voice settled down, there was a rhythmic sound of high heels not far away, and then Muxi's voice sounded next to his ears, "Mumu, Mumu, are you okay?" Bar!"

Just now she ran relatively slowly, so she was thrown off by Su Zimo, but fortunately he ran fast, otherwise the child would not know what would happen to her!
Muxi ran forward, checked the little milk bag with a nervous face, and found that his clothes were a little dirty, and there were a few scratches on his arms. Since the wound had been treated, it was painted with A layer of potion.

"Baby, are you alright? Tell Mommy, where does it hurt you, okay?" Seeing that her child was injured, Mu Xi suddenly felt his whole heart twitch.

If possible, she would rather bear the pain for him herself.

When Su Zimo saw the delicate skin with a few bloody cuts, his face immediately became gloomy, and his heart seemed to be churning with monstrous anger. .

"Mommy, it's just a small injury. I'm fine!" The little milk bag looked at her, and then sneaked a glance at Su Zimo. Seeing the bastard Daddy and Mommy coming, he relaxed a lot. .

Muxi reached out and wiped him, occupying some dusty little face, with an unbelievable gentleness, for fear that an accident would hurt him, "Mommy is here, baby, don't be afraid."

"Yeah." Xiao Naibao nodded at her, and was still held in Su Zimo's arms at this moment.

Thinking of the terrified scene just now, Muxi turned around slowly and looked at Mrs. Song who was only two meters away from her. She showed a lot of dissatisfaction on her face and asked, "Mrs. Song, may I ask you just now?" What are you doing?"

"I... what did I do, I didn't do anything!" Mrs. Song's gaze slightly dodged, facing Muxi's beautiful face, she always felt very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, " You... are you the mother of classmate Mu?"

"Why... I haven't seen you for a few weeks. Mrs. Song really forgets things! I can't even remember who I am." Muxi said sarcastically.

"You... I... Who told you to always wear a mask before? I didn't recognize you. Is it normal?" After finishing speaking, Mrs. Song couldn't help but whispered again,
(End of this chapter)

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