Young Master,Hug Me!

After finishing the company's procedures, Wen Kuai went to Mu's home to meet Wen Jingxuan.

In fact, Wen Jingxuan is also used to the occasional foster home life.

When he arrived at Mu's home, Mrs. Mu was still teaching Wen Jingxuan to read. Because Wen grew up in the United States, his acceptance of Chinese was limited. He could speak Chinese, but it didn't mean he knew Chinese.

He also said that Granny Mu had taught him a lot of words these days.

Wen Jingxuan sat in Wen Kuai Wan's arms, holding her long hair, small mouth like a machine gun, constantly talking about what happened in the past two days.

Mrs. Mu is eating the fruit gracefully. She looks at Wen Jingxuan reporting the result to Wen Kuai Wan. There is something tender in her eyes.

In the living room.

With that, he quickly took Wen Xiaowan's hand, took Wen Jingxuan by his hand, put on a smiling face, and all the way hissed at Wen Xiaowan and brought him into the living room, leaving Mu Xiaobai with an innocent face in the garden. He raised his head and asked what he had done!

Mrs. Mu closed her hand and looked at his appearance. She held her chest in her calm hands. She didn't even bother to look at him. "It's nothing. I don't like you."

Why the fuck hit him all of a sudden.

Doesn't he seem to have done anything?

"Ma, what are you doing?" Mu Xiaobai shrunk subconsciously, looking at his mother for some unknown reasons.

He picked up the script that Wen kuaiwan had just prepared to play Mu Xiaobai, and shot it on Mu Xiaobai without any hesitation. It was not enough to relieve his anger, so he shot it again.

She wants to have a grandson!

I don't want to beat him, my son!

Mrs. mu, who comes out of the living room slowly, looks at the picture enviously. Her eyes are full of smiles. But when she looks at the tall figure on one side, she turns to be angry.

Wen Kuai Wan left Qin and right Qin to him, which is really missing.

Wen Jingxuan successfully entered his arms.

Wen kuaiwan looked at Wen Jingxuan's short legs hopping. He immediately put down the script, spread out his arms and squatted down.

Run and shout.

A little figure ran out of the living room, "Mommy, Mommy."

Being beaten, Wen Kuai Wan tried to play back with the script.

In the process of getting along with Mu Xiaobai, Wen kuaiwan is more like a sister, and Mu Xiaobai is more like a brother, taking care of her more.

Mu Xiaobai patted her on the head, "forget it, you."

Seeing Mu Xiaobai's sense of responsibility, Wen Kuai Wan was really moved. He tried to squeeze his eyes and tried to squeeze some tears, but it seemed to be fruitless.

Mu Xiaobai pointed to the living room, "you send your son to me. Of course I'll come back to have a look."

"Why are you here all of a sudden?" She remembered that he had a part.

Startled Wen Kuai Wan, she looked up and saw that it was Mu Xiaobai.

When she was studying a line very seriously, a male voice suddenly rang out beside her.

"No, it's not like that here."

The time for serious reading is very fast, and she is also very involved.

So she sat in the small garden outside and picked up the script, intending to have a good look at the activities of the woman.

The housekeeper took her to the living room and wanted to say hello to his wife. However, Wen Kuai Wan stopped her. The picture there is too beautiful, she can't bear to destroy, she also thought, if the mother is still alive, the mother must be very gentle to the child, teach him literacy, teach him piano.

With that, he suddenly jumped down from Wen Kuai Wan's arms and ran to the table to pick up a book.

Put the book on the table and tell Wen Xiaowan seriously, "Mommy, I can read."

Xiao Pang opened his hand for the first time and read to the two big words on the book: "Dad."