Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu Yunshen didn't beat around the bush. "Did mom say anything to you today?"

Tang xiaoleng for a moment, and then his face became more red. After a long time, he muttered in a low voice, "Mom asked me when I plan to have a second child..."

Mu Yun deep mouth a draw, can't help but help the forehead, "this words you listen to go, the old people all like that, to the last born or not, still want us to make the decision."

"But I've promised that we'll think it over, and then..."

Tang Xiao felt that the first two were big. At that time, he was only immersed in the fantasy world described by Feng Yin. Without thinking too much, he nodded and agreed. Now that the words have been spoken, there is no room to take them back.

Tang Xiao wants to chop off his tongue and eat it.

"... mom just loaded a lot of things into the car. Let's clean up." Mu Yunshen opened the topic, a little helpless forced to suppress a stomach of deer antler soup.

Two people carry big and small things in, mu Yunshen asks, "what are these?"

Tang Xiao touched a hot face that can fry eggs, and said in a low voice, "open it yourself."

Mu Yunshen opened the huge package and took out some food from the top. Sure enough, he saw some bottles and paper boxes stuffed under it.

Holding a very ominous premonition, he took out one and looked at it. He was shaken by the colorful packaging and the words "pilose antler" and "seahorse", which made the tendons of his temples jump. He could not help raising his hand to his forehead and sighing.

I don't know what my wonderful mother thinks. Even if I want to urge my grandson, I don't have so much confidence in my son.

What's more, if this colorful thing is stewed and drunk together, it's too much tonic. I can't tell whether he will bleed from seven orifices or die suddenly from muscle burst.

Tang blushed with a smile, "mom said that I would give you stew when I get it back, and there is still..."

Mu Yunshen couldn't laugh or cry. He turned around and stuffed the bag into the cupboard. He held Tang Xiao's hand and said, "smile, if you don't want to, I won't force you. Let's not play around with mom."

"I... I want Xiao Mo to have a partner. Mom told me a lot today... I think what she said is quite reasonable..."

Her words of refusing to welcome and hesitating fell into the ears of a man who had just had a bellyful of Zhuangyang soup. It was almost the same as the fuse when firecrackers were about to explode, which exploded a lot of fireworks in master Mu's mind.

He felt his throat dry. "What do you think?"

"I... I..."

As soon as Tang Xiao came out with a word, he felt that his feet were empty. He had been picked up by a big hand and fell into a warm embrace the next second.

"Mu Yunshen! What are you doing... "

The words that the future can speak are blocked by his burning breath.

Mu Yun leaned down to her ear, grabbed her finger and put it on her lips. The temperature between the breaths was so high that it was frightening. He rushed out, mixed with his unique cold fragrance, and floated into Tang Xiao's breath.

His voice seems to come from ancient times, with mysterious power of bewitching, "smile, let's have another child."

Tang Xiao only felt hot, and his whole body was surrounded by heat waves. The numbness seeping from his bones climbed up his back along his nerves and spread to all his limbs.

She climbed up mu Yunshen's arm in a daze, and suddenly a small cry came from mu Yunshen's ear, which came across the door, but made him awake for the most part.

"Dad..."

Little mo!

All of a sudden, the two of them bounced away as if they had been electrified. Tang Xiao's brain was blank, and he was still immersed in the atmosphere just now. He couldn't completely recover. He looked at mu Yunshen as if he were numb.

Mu Yunshen first reacted, and with a wave of his big hand, he immediately grasped the thin quilt beside his hand to cover Tang Xiao. Then he lay beside the bed to block the people inside, coughing stiffly twice, trying to adjust his face.

Although there is no mirror at hand now, there is no need to think about it. His face must be scarlet now.

Just now, they forgot everything between them. They didn't even close the bedroom door. Without knocking at the door, they pushed the door open and came in rubbing their eyes. They looked at their father's mouth. The next second they were stunned and said, "Dad, what's wrong with your face?"