Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 134 A Small Family of Three

Chapter 134 The Little Family of Three ([-])

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In the end, Xia Haiqing became a mechanical worker specializing in fruit delivery, stuffing a piece into Xiao Yangyang's mouth, stuffing a piece into Mu Ziyuan's mouth, and then stuffing a piece into his own mouth.

She didn't want to do this, but only in this way could she join them and prove her existence.

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Nine o'clock in the evening is the sleep time of Xiao Yangyang's biological clock. Xia Haiqing forcefully pulled out the tablet computer in their hands and talked to Mu Ziyuan.

"It's time for Yangyang to go to bed, I'll take him to rest."

Mu Ziyuan looked at the time and did not refuse.

It is good for children to go to bed early and wake up early.

So, he directly passed Xia Haiqing and carried Yang Yang into the newly prepared children's room on the first floor.

Xia Haiqing stood up, eyes wide open.

Does Mu Ziyuan want to sleep with her son?
This is her fucking job, okay?

Can you leave some time alone for their mother and child? !Mu Ziyuan, you're just a bright light bulb!

Xia Haiqing threw away the fruit pick, and Pidianpidian followed him in.

The main color of the children's room is light blue, with a beetle water bed in the middle, and the bed sheets are covered with cartoon patterns of Big Big Wolf, and even the chandeliers are colorful lights with cartoon characters, which is very beautiful.

The room is very spacious, it should be installed in the original family conference room, at least three times larger than her nanny's room, and the toy area is on the right side of the entrance, and the things inside are all international brands.

Xia Haiqing was a little shocked. She didn't expect Mu Ziyuan to spend an afternoon arranging such a room for her son.

Why does this treatment feel like his own son?

With this thought, Xia Haiqing quickly shook his head and dismissed him.

Yang Yang is Zhou Xingchen's son, no one can imagine that he will take his son away tomorrow, otherwise Mu Ziyuan's attitude will be too scary.

Mu Ziyuan put Xiao Yangyang on the water bed and got up.

Xiao Yangyang is very clingy today, he hasn't played enough with his uncle, so he raised his head and asked, "Uncle, can you tell stories?"

Xia Haiqing laughed awkwardly when he heard the words, stepped forward to cover Yang Yang with a quilt, and said, "Uncle is tired, can mother tell you a story?"

Mu Ziyuan put his hands in his pockets, ignored Xia Haiqing, and asked Yang Yang with a smile, "What story do you want to hear?"

Xiao Yangyang glanced at his mother, then at Mu Ziyuan, he stretched out his hand to hold his mother's hand and went to bed:

"Mom, you always fall asleep first when you tell stories. Why don't you let uncle tell you and sleep with me, okay?"

My son took the wrong medicine today, why is he always clinging to Mu Ziyuan.

However, she did have the experience of telling her son a story and telling herself to fall asleep...

Xia Haiqing was choked, and reluctantly lay beside Xiao Yangyang, hugging him without making a sound.

Xiao Yangyang looked at Mu Ziyuan and said, "I want to hear military news, can uncle read it to me?"

"it is good."

Mu Ziyuan took off his suit jacket and threw it on Xia Haiqing to cover his upper body. He sat on the other side of Yang Yang, took out his phone, turned on the news, and began to read.

Mu Ziyuan's voice was mellow and slow, which was very comfortable to listen to, and he couldn't understand the content.

Xia Haiqing fell asleep with fluttering eyelashes after a while.

Xiao Yangyang yawned, seeing his mother fell asleep holding him, he even winked at Mu Ziyuan, and poked his mother's face with his hand.

Mu Ziyuan smiled very gently, looking at Xia Haiqing's sleeping face, he felt hot and wanted to do something bad.

But my son is still awake... I can only endure it.

Mu Ziyuan rubbed Xiao Yangyang's head, and said, "Don't be naughty, let mom sleep well."

She won't be able to sleep after a while... Mu Ziyuan secretly loves it.

Xiao Yangyang nodded obediently.

Mu Ziyuan picked out another piece of difficult military news for Yang Yang to read.

Yang Yang didn't understand it, he took it as a lullaby and fell asleep after a while.

Seeing that Yang Yang was fast asleep, Mu Ziyuan covered him with a quilt, got up and walked to Xia Haiqing's side, picked her up, turned off the lights, left the children's room, and went straight into his bedroom.

Sleeping drowsily, Xia Haiqing suddenly felt something crawling and wriggling on his body, a bulge of hot air swept over his neck, and then something soft and cool stuck to his neck, earlobes, and forehead, and then sealed it. her lips.

"Well……"

Xia Haiqing had difficulty breathing for a while, she reached out to push the heavy object on her body.

The little hand touched a firm, hot and elastic wall of flesh.

With great reluctance, she raised half of her eyelids to see where the monster was.

Seeing her open her eyes, Mu Ziyuan propped her chin with one arm, and put the other hand through her tutu skirt, looking at her with a smirk:
"Are you awake? I thought you were so reluctant to open your eyes after being eaten by me."

Xia Haiqing looked at the magnified handsome face in front of her, she woke up suddenly, quickly tightened her legs, frowned and scolded.

"Mu Ziyuan, don't do this, take your hands away!"

Mu Ziyuan smiled: "It's so tight, how can I hold it."

Xia Haiqing blushed and separated her legs a little.

Mu Ziyuan held a smirk, not only didn't pull it away, but became more presumptuous.

Xia Haiqing stepped up again, blushing almost to the point of bleeding, she stretched out her hand to beat Mu Ziyuan.

"Why don't you count what you say?!"

Mu Ziyuan stopped moving, looked at her and said, "Answer me a question, and I will spare you."

"what is the problem?"

"Is Yang Yang Zhou Xingchen's son?"

"Yes!……"

Xia Haiqing answered truthfully, then seemed to think of something, and continued,
"Mu Ziyuan, I have a son and a man I love. There are many clean and young women in this world. Why are you looking for me? I can't afford it. Can you please forgive me in the future?"

"Shut up!" Mu Ziyuan scolded with a dark face.

Xia Haiqing turned her head and closed her mouth angrily.

Mu Ziyuan's expression softened. He lowered his head and kissed Xia Haiqing's forehead, stretched out his hand and rubbed her hairy head, and said seductively:
"From now on, you and your son will follow me, and let your son call me Dad instead."

Xia Haiqing was furious, she turned her head abruptly, and glared at him: "Why? Mu Ziyuan, you want your son to be crazy, and you want to play Yang Yang's idea! I'm sorry, but Yang Yang's father is only one person, Zhou Xingchen, no one is qualified to call him father!"

"I'm Zhou Xingchen! Let Yang Yang call you Dad, I'm not qualified, who is qualified?"

Mu Ziyuan lowered his voice and said quickly to Xia Haiqing.

He looked at Xia Haiqing with undulating eyes, yet firm as pine.

Seeing Xia Haiqing stunned, he calmed down again, lowered his head and kissed her eyes, nestled on her neck, and repeated it affectionately in a softer tone.

"Haiqing, I am Xingchen, I am not dead...I'm sorry, I thought you didn't love me anymore, so I haven't looked for you in the past five years...Give me a chance now, let me make up for you mother and son."

After Xia Haiqing was stunned, she suddenly giggled when she heard Mu Ziyuan's voice.

Another April Fool's Day joke, I didn't expect Mu Ziyuan to be so boring, making such a joke about her hidden pain.

Mu Ziyuan raised his head, held her small face in his big hands and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

(End of this chapter)

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