Cute Babies Shocking Debut

"Call me Mr. Mu!" Mu Xinglan's eyes were cold and powerful.

Lu Qingqing was so frightened by this look that he inadvertently shivered and whispered, "Mr. mu."

Mu Xinglan didn't look at Lu Qingqing anymore, but stared at Lu Ning's hand. Just after I swept it, I found that the back of the little girl's hand was red, not frostbite, like someone had stepped on it.

He held the little girl's hand, frowned and asked, "what's the matter with her hand?"

"Step on it." Lu Ning lowered his head and said with grievance.

She deliberately let mu Xinglan look at the back of her hand. She wanted to sue and let everyone know that Cheng Mohan stepped on her foot. The man pushed her into the lake.

If she can, she wants to cancel her engagement today.

"Who stepped on it?" Mu Xinglan asked coldly.

Little crying bag loved to cry so much that he didn't know how many kilograms of tears he shed when he was trampled.

Lu Ning pursed her lips and sobbed deliberately, as if she were going to cry.

Mu Xinglan was in a hurry for fear that the little crying bag would burst into his arms and cry again. He quickly said, "tell me who it is and I'll let you step back."

Lu Ning was filled with joy after listening, but his face was still sad, pouted, and his eyes quickly swept Cheng Mohan.

This means that as long as mu Xinglan is not blind, you can see it clearly.

Sure enough, mu Xinglan understood that his face turned black at the speed of light, and the air field around him even changed with it, which made the whole room seem to have no heating and completely entered the ice age.

Hum, he's really angry.

Bullying a small crying bag and stepping on her hand, Cheng Mohan is really good at it.

"Cheng Mohan!" Mu Xinglan said in a deep voice.

"Cousin." Cheng Mohan's back was instantly stiff and his face was as white as paper.

He is really afraid of Mu Xinglan. None of the children of the Cheng family is afraid. Who doesn't know that mu Xinglan is a devil. He dares to kill wolves at the age of six and went to the northern Shura field at the age of twelve.

Mu Xinglan has no feelings. When he is cruel, his family's neck is broken when he says it's broken.

Although this is an exaggeration, Cheng Mohan knows that no one can provoke mu Xinglan.

So now he is afraid.

"Did you step on her hand?" Mu Xinglan said word by word, wringing the overwhelming cold.

Cheng Mohan swallowed his saliva and turned his eyes, trying to lie.

However, mu Xinglan saw through his careful thinking.

I saw the man's face getting colder and colder, and his voice was like an ice cellar, "tell the truth!"

Cheng Mohan was shocked when he heard this. He bowed his head and didn't dare to go out.

"Speak!" Mu Xinglan almost roared.

His voice was so cold that Lu Ning next to him unconsciously fought a cold war.

He caught a glimpse of Lu Ning's reaction and put a label on her: Jiaoqi bag.

Crying and delicate, he can't speak loudly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not telling you." Mu Xinglan looked at Lu Ning, his eyes were relatively soft, and his voice was relatively small.

He was afraid that he would not explain. The little crying bag could cry hundreds of kilograms in a moment, and his tears drowned him.

Hearing mu Xinglan's explanation, Lu Ning nodded skillfully and said with full trust: "I know that uncle Mu is the most gentle person and won't be cruel to me."

Mu Xinglan coughed expressionless and didn't answer her.

Is he gentle?

I'm afraid xiaowaibao hasn't seen the world. I don't know how cruel he is.

"Cheng Mohan, kneel down!" Mu Xinglan looked at Cheng Mohan, and his face was cold immediately, and his voice was as cold as three feet of ice in the cold winter and December.