Yan Shao's heart set off fireworks

Chapter 631 The small bag is here!
If she stole my Yan Chongjin, would she still want to snatch my brother?
Brother, don't force me, really don't force me...

Su Mingzhu returned to the room, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, "How is your recovery?"

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After Du Yahan and Su Yaoting separated, they planned to ask Zhuo Muyu to go shopping together.

She drove to Zhuo's house, and saw a three or four-year-old boy in a famous brand standing outside the gate of Zhuo's house, looking around.

She walked over and patted the little guy on the head, "Little friend, where are your parents?"

Xiaocheng turned around and looked at her, blinked her big black grape eyes, and asked crisply, "Sister, who are you? Do you know Zhuo Muyu?"

Judging by the appearance of this sister, she should also come to the Zhuo family, right?
Du Yahan smiled, "Mu Yu is my good friend!"

Xiaocheng's eyes suddenly seemed to be filled with stars when he heard it, he looked up at Du Yahan, opened his small arms, "Hug!"

Du Yahan already liked children, but she couldn't resist his cute gaze, so she bent down and hugged him with a smile.

She was about to ask the little guy where his parents were, when she heard the little guy say, "Sister, aren't you going to find Zhuo Muyu?"

"Oh." After being reminded by him, Du Yahan remembered the purpose of her visit today, and walked into the gate of Zhuo's house.

When he was about to enter, Xiao Cheng turned his head and smiled triumphantly at the soldiers outside the door.

That smug little expression seemed to say: Look!If you don't let me in, I can come in!

The soldier was at a loss. Is this little guy a relative of Miss Du?

After entering Zhuo's house, Xiaocheng looked around with dark eyes, and when Du Yahan carried him into the living room, he quickly got down from her arms, then went to the sofa and sat down solemnly.

He has a limited height, and although he got on the sofa with an "elegant posture", his height is limited, and his feet can't reach him when he sits on the sofa, and his short legs are dangling in mid-air.

He doesn't want to continue to be held in his arms!

He has lost his maturity and stability.

Zhuo Muyu heard that Du Yahan was coming, so he hurried down from upstairs, "Yahan!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she went downstairs, there was a sudden momentum on her calf, and when she looked down, she saw a fleshy little bun hugging her leg.

"Yahan?" Zhuo Muyu looked at Du Yahan suspiciously, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Du Yahan was also confused, she walked over, "Mu Yu, don't you know the little guy?"

Zhuo Muyu shook his head, then looked down at the little guy hanging on her lap, "Xiaobaobai, who are you?"

Xiaocheng looked up at her with misty eyes, and complained, "Little Yu'er, you actually forgot about me..."

Zhuo Muyu looked at this steamed bun face and then remembered who he was, "It's you!"

That day at the wife selection banquet, she met this little bag and caught him by the way, but she didn't expect him to find her home.

She squatted down, "What can you do for me?"

A layer of mist immediately appeared in Xiaocheng's dark eyes, "I have no home..."

Zhuo Muyu and Du Yahan's hearts were instantly softened by his crying. Seeing him crying into a small crying bag, the mother's love suddenly flooded, Zhuo Muyu hugged him into his arms, "Don't cry, don't cry, what do you say to auntie?" gone?"

I don't know why, the first time she saw this little guy, she had the feeling of being poked in the center of the hole, and now seeing him cry, she just felt her heart ache.

Xiaocheng was hugged by her, greedily inhaling the fragrance of her body, a thought popped into his mind, could this be the feeling of a mother that Xiaopang Shi always said?

Nonsence!

He doesn't want Xiao Yu'er to be his mother!

He wants Xiao Yu'er to be his wife, so that he can be with her every day!

(End of this chapter)