President Daddy is super strong

The word "save" made little star frown.

Short legs towards the two of them, especially the domineering pull Mo yanjue's trouser legs, young face serious, "Daddy, do you say you bully Mommy?"

Mo yanjue's face is black. Did the child see that he bullied this stupid woman?

"What do children know, get out!"

"No! I'm mommy's sweetheart. I want to protect Mommy. No matter who I am, I can't hurt Mommy! " Small face, as like as two peas, and the exquisite eyebrow and eye, with the inherent value, is exactly the same as the angry one.

Mo yanjue is completely speechless. Is this child his own, how can he always turn his elbow out?

Suddenly, he loosened the woman's waist, and Mo yanjue bent down to pick up the little guy and walked out without saying anything.

"Daddy, you let me down!" The little guy didn't give up. He kept kicking with his short legs and waving his fleshy hand in front of his chest.

Mo yanjue could not control him, so he had to put the child down again, gave him a fierce stare, and stormed out of the bedroom.

There are only two of them left in the room. The little guy pours into Muqiqi's arms. The childish voice is very pleasant: "Mommy, how did you provoke daddy? He would not bully women in general."

Mu Qiqi is annoyed, "do I provoke him?"

"Did Daddy mess with Mommy?" The kid's curiosity about it.

"No more about him." As long as he talked about Muqiqi, he had a stomach full of anger and was about to explode.

"Haha, then I can be sure that Daddy caused Mommy." The little fellow broke away from her arms and turned his attention to the crumpled painting that fell on the ground.

"Mommy, is this your painting?" the little guy screamed in surprise

Muqiqi's heart was full of chagrin. I don't know what kind of wind I can draw him. I'm just an asshole, devil!

"Mommy's daddy is so handsome!" The little guy is not stingy about the praise of Muqiqi's painting technique, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes are full of some complacency.

Although I know that mommy's painting level is first-class, he was quite surprised to see Mommy painting daddy.

"Who said I drew him? I'm drawing stars baby you! " Muqiqi doesn't admit that she painted the bastard of moyanjue. Looking at the same eyebrows and eyes as the little guy, she suddenly has an idea and finds a good excuse.

The little guy looked at her in surprise. "Mommy, are you sure?"

Obviously, the little guy didn't believe what she said.

Muqiqi panicked, "of course, I'm sure my star baby is so handsome. I'm going to draw my star baby. Come here and sit here. Mommy will draw again according to your style. When the manuscript is handed in and released, she will surely fall in love with a little girl."

Listen to the mommy mentioned the little beauty, the little guy even shy Wu face, soft waxy Nuo asked: "Mommy really?"

Muqiqi was amused by the little guy's action. "Of course it's true."

With such a temptation, the little guy sat down obediently, motionless, and let Mu Qiqi look left and right, and the painting was very serious.

After an hour of serious creation, a handsome handsome man finally finished. Mu Qiqi looked at it with satisfaction, and then beckoned for the little guy.

"Star baby, would you like to come and have a look?"

The little guy jumped down from the imperial concubine's couch and ran over happily. Seeing the vivid figures on the paper, he was surprised to cover his mouth: "Mommy, you are really wonderful! I'm going to show it to Daddy