Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

When did he become so surprised when he had never seen him!

The anger in her tone has been transmitted to Mu Jingnan's ears through radio waves.

Even if he couldn't see her at the moment, he could make up for her anger with imagination.

I already have a picture in my mind.

Silent low smile, he looked at the confused Mu Yanli, "well, it's inevitable to be nervous when he is a father for the first time. I'm still learning and groping. "

Situ Yunshu: "

Shameless!

"Well, I'll change Yanli's clothes."

"What did you do just now? Why didn't you change his clothes at the first time?"

It was another scolding. Mu Jingnan silk was not angry. In a deliberative tone, she asked tentatively, "why don't you send the speech gift to you and take care of it for me for a few days?"

How many days?

What does he think little wood is?

An adopted pet? If he is happy, he will put it around for a few days. If he is unhappy, he will throw it out and let him live and die by himself.

"Mu Jingnan, if you haven't learned how to be a father, don't adopt Xiaomu!"

Smiling, Mu Jingnan's eyes sank and his thin lips tightened slightly. He hasn't learned how to be a father yet.

The reason why I adopted Xiaomu was just to get closer to her.

She can adopt little bell. Why can't he adopt little wood?

Yes, she's right.

He's really not ready to be a father.

But in this world, who was experienced before becoming a father?

Everyone has the first time. Many things need to be explored slowly before they can practice true knowledge.

"Yunshu, since I adopted him, I will be responsible for him."

"Responsible? Your so-called responsibility is to take him around for a few days and throw him away? Do you know he has autism? "

Situ Yun began to be angry and felt unworthy of the little wood.

Mu Jingnan didn't simply want to adopt him, but used him to achieve his purpose.

At best, he is just a profit.

"I just..." Mu Jingnan wanted to explain, and a small hand grabbed his nightgown.

Gently pull.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Yanli. The little guy lowered his head and held his nightgown tightly with his small hands.

And don't let go.

Mu Jingnan fell on his head and said to situ Yunshu at the other end of the phone, "you are prejudiced against me. What I say is wrong in your eyes. It's getting late. Have an early rest. "

After hanging up, he picked up Mu Yanli and went to change his clothes.

The milk spilled and wet the hem of his pajamas.

The bed is really wet and can't sleep.

In the master bedroom, Mu Jing was lying on the south side with his head supported in one hand. Mu Yanli was lying next to him. Next to the big pillow, there was his small child pillow.

There is a contrast between big and small.

"Yan Li, why don't you sleep?"

Mu Yanli immediately closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Dad, tell you a story, okay?"

Trembling eyelashes, gently raised, "... OK."

"Snow white, you don't like listening. Tell you about the king of war? The man is determined to serve the motherland when you grow up... "Speaking of this, he shook his head again," maybe your mother won't bear to send you to the army ~ team to suffer. "

The man's low voice, magnetic and gentle, listened to the story, Mu Yanli, sleepy and snuggled in his arms.