Cute Babies Shocking Debut

In the end, he is still a child and has expectations for father's love.

Mu Qingyu put away his raised hand and slowly came behind his son. His voice was hoarse and said, "I watch the play. What do you want me to see?"

The steamed stuffed bun turned and snapped his fingers at LAN Bai beside him. LAN Bai immediately went to take down mu Congyun's earplugs and blindfolded cloth strips.

Suddenly there was light. Mu Congyun's eyes couldn't adapt. He closed his eyes and opened them again after a while.

At this time, as like as two peas, he was seen as a little steamed stuffed buns.

He immediately scolded angrily, "Mu Qingyu, what do you want to do? I'm your uncle!"

"Ha ha! Uncle!" the little steamed stuffed bun had gone to Mu Congyun before Mu Qingyu spoke. His little finger pointed to the tip of the man's nose and said naively, "but I don't think you are."

Mu Congyun knew that Mu Qingyu had children. The man told him, so he had determined the identity of the steamed stuffed bun before. He bit his teeth, pretending to be cruel and said, "call grandpa! Otherwise, don't want to go to the family tree in the future!"

"Hum! I don't want to go either!" the steamed stuffed bun was also fierce.

Little steamed stuffed bun's cruel expression is still very similar to Mu Qingyu. It's all that kind of inhumane feeling.

Mu Congyun's heart trembled. Instead of looking at the steamed stuffed bun, he turned to Mu Qingyu, "what's the use of letting a child talk to me! Mu Qingyu, I want to talk to you! I'm your uncle!"

Little steamed stuffed bun turned back. Mu Qingyu didn't speak. He knew that he was now his son's home and couldn't destroy his son's plan for the time being.

For mu Qingyu's reaction, little steamed stuffed bun is still very happy. He feels a little respected by his father.

"Blue and white, you come!" the little steamed stuffed bun said and stepped back.

Blue and white came forward, an improved baseball bat against mu Congyun's leg, "now it's not mu Qingyu who wants to talk to you, it's the little boss of our Doudou group!"

"Doudou group?" Mu Congyun's face suddenly darkened.

Mu Qingyu's face was also shocked.

Doudou group, one of the most mysterious organizations, is said to be composed of 17 ghosts. They take all tasks, but it doesn't all depend on the money. It depends on their mood.

They can be killers, thieves and policemen who punish evil and promote good.

No one dares to really provoke such an organization, let alone want to inquire.

His son is not five years old and has become the little boss of Doudou group. What's the matter?

Or what did Qin ran experience with his children? Why did his son have such an experience.

Noticing Mu Qingyu's expression, the steamed stuffed bun patted the dust on his pants and strode towards mu Congyun. He was as bright as a torch and had no childish childishness at all.

"Qin Ran is my mommy," said the steamed stuffed bun.

Mu Congyun naturally knows that Qin Ran is the mother of the child, but he knows better that what the little guy wants to say is not just the mother's point.

"What do you want to do? I, I am your grandfather according to my generation!" Mu Congyun's voice trembled a little, and he had begun to be afraid.

The little steamed stuffed bun touched his chin and shook his head with disgust on his face. "Just you dare to be my grandfather? It's disgusting!"

"You, you... You have no rules! Dare you say that your elders are disgusting? That's what Qin ran taught you?" Mu Congyun mentioned Qin ran again.

Mu Qingyu's face was already very ugly, and his fingers made a noise unconsciously.