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Chapter 742 Mom is on strike!
"Okay! Let's go!" Mu Shaoyan took his son and left the house.

It was nearly two o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at Bay Nine.

As soon as Mu Shaoyan stopped the car, Mu Jinyu couldn't wait to open the door and get out of the car, and ran towards the villa, calling while running, "Godmother, Leng Xiaobai, Sister Xing'er, I'm coming!"

Upstairs, Xing'er heard Mu Jinyu's voice, opened the window and looked around, only to see a small figure running into the villa quickly.

"Here comes the little fish!"

Lin Xiaoting had prepared in advance and was already waiting at the door. When Mu Jinyu rushed over, she opened her arms to welcome him warmly.

"Godmother, Xiao Yu'er misses you so much!"

The little guy raised his childish face from Lin Xiaoting's arms and said.

Lin Xiaoting's heart was melted by the child's sweet words, her smiling eyes turned into crescent moons, "Really? Little Yuer, why does she miss me?"

"Here! Here! And here!" Mu Jinyu pointed to his chest, then pointed to his elbows and head, meaning he was thinking about his whole body.

"Hehe... our little Yu'er is so cute! Godmother misses you too!" Lin Xiaoting kissed his little face. She liked Xiao Yu'er from the bottom of her heart, just like treating her own child.

At this time, Mu Shaoyan came to them and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to bother you again!"

Lin Xiaoting looked up at the tall and handsome man in front of her, took Mu Jinyu's hand, stood up, and joked with a smile, "When did you have the nerve?!"

"It's true, which one of us is with whom!" Mu Shaoyan narrowed his peachy eyes, and hugged Lin Xiaoting's shoulder shamelessly.

Both father and son are regulars at Bay Nine, the type that you can't just drive away if you want to.

"Take away your salty pig's hand, or you'll chop up braised pork!" Lin Xiaoting glanced at him angrily, and slapped him hard on the back of the hand.

"Oh...cute, you are so cruel!" Mu Shaoyan pretended to have pain in his hands, but what remained the same for so many years was his thick skin, and he just liked to tease Lin Xiaoting.

"Who told you to be unruly! You deserve to be beaten!" Looking behind Mu Shaoyan, she asked again, "Where's Xiaomeng?"

"Oh, she..."

Before Mu Shaoyan had time to explain, Mu Jinyu preemptively answered, "Godmother, my mother and father had a fight, and my mother went on strike and went back to my grandma's house. My father and I are still hungry." Woolen cloth!"

God, what's going on here?

Lin Xiaoting frowned, "What's going on? Why are you arguing?"

"..." Mu Shaoyan scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to explain.

"Okay, let's talk about it first!" Lin Xiaoting pulled Mu Jinyu, took the father and son into the house, and immediately ordered the kitchen to cook for them.

At the dining table, Mu Shaoyan and Mu Jinyu ate very deliciously with their heads buried. Lin Xiaoting sat beside them and served the father and son with vegetables, "Eat slowly, don't choke!"

"Yeah, it's delicious. The rice at the godmother's house is delicious!" Mu Jinyu's mouth was full of greasy food. The little guy might be really hungry. After eating two bowls of rice, he wanted to eat a third bowl.

Looking at the father and two who were devouring food, Lin Xiaoting really felt sorry for them, and at the same time, she was also a little worried about the quarrel between Mu Shaoyan and Xia Meng.

After Mu Jinyu finished eating, Lin Xiaoting wiped the child's mouth and told him, "Xiao Yuer, let's go and play with your little brother Bai, he is in the upstairs room."

"I know!" Mu Jinyu got off the table and ran away happily.

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(End of this chapter)