Qingmei can flirt with Han, but Gao Leng Zhuma can't stand it

Chapter 2 Will I Be Your Wife?

Seeing that Mommy was about to walk towards Mu Ang, Mu Yu hurriedly said, "Sister Mommy is about to wake up."

"Ah, my baby girl is waking up."

The pace that was about to walk over changed in time, and walked to the little cradle of the daughter.

Mu Yu walked up to his younger brother, "How old is he, he can't even wear clothes."

That being said, there is absolutely no intention of helping.

"You have fallen out of favor, and now my sister is Mommy's favorite little baby."

Mu Yu said sharply.

Mu Ang pouted when he heard this.

"Don't cry, Daddy doesn't like boys crying."

Mu Ang held back his tears bitterly.

Mu Yu felt that this younger brother didn't care, what if he became a sissy in the future.

I thought that I could wear clothes when I was two and a half years old, why is he still not able to when he is four years old.

"If you don't wear well, stay at home and look after the house."

Mu Yu said coldly.

"Who says I can't dress well."

Mu Ang angrily used his slightly fat little paws to undo the wrong buttons one by one.

He calmly took off the clothes that were placed on the ground, looked at his brother, and then at the clothes.

I know to put on the shirt first.

Daddy has long wanted this son to be self-reliant, but his wife spoils him too much.

But now it's better, having a daughter is different.

Hahaha went to see if the precious daughter was awake, Mu Zhe glanced at the second son, and walked to the side of the younger daughter without hesitation.

Mu Ang spent a lot of effort and couldn't get his clothes on.

Mu Yu coldly stretched out his hand to help him put on his clothes, "See, the younger sister will be the most favored in the future, so from now on I will learn to dress myself and be self-reliant."

"Yeah." Mu Ang nodded pitifully, "I will spoil my little sister too."

Mu Yu looked at him contemptuously, it would be nice if he could clean himself up.

The family of five happily went to the reserved hotel.

The little princess is a hundred days old.

Just arrived at the hotel and entered the box.

A bright and beautiful beauty rushed over.

"Shuyao Shuyao quickly show me the little princess."

The beauty's name is Yebai, the first-generation actress, and she is so glamorous.

"Hold carefully." Xia Shuyao was very worried as she watched her snatch her precious daughter away.

"Don't worry, I also raised two children, can I still hug the children?"

Xia Shuyao really wanted to say, you are all sons, but I am a daughter, can it be the same?

"Old Mu. Congratulations."

Yebai's husband Mo Yan said sourly.

"Hahaha." Mu Zhe was very proud.

"Why is the little princess still sleeping? She looks so beautiful."

Many people gathered around to see the beauty.

After all, the little princess's mother is a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the country and the city.

"The eyelashes are so long."

"Oh, my heart just melted just looking at her."

"Shuyao, your daughter is so cute. Be my son's wife."

Xia Shuyao's old friend said.

Ye Bai became anxious when he heard that, "No, no, my house is the closest to Shuyao's house, so it's for my son anyway."

"Who are your two sons for?"

Yebai rolled her eyes, "Princess Ren chooses, there are multiple choices, you just stand aside."

Yebai hugged the little princess happily, dreaming about marrying into her family.

"Son, come and see, your future daughter-in-law."

Xia Shuyao rolled her eyes, her daughter has not warmed up yet, so she is going to take her away, absolutely not.

"Little sister? I want to see."

Mo Shifan, who was lying on the side to share candy with Mu Ang, jumped out in a hurry.

"Mommy, I want to see my little sister."

"Look, look, little sister looks pretty."

Ye Bai hugged the little princess and sat on the sofa next to Mo Shifan, showing her little son.

"It's so cute, I want to touch, I want to touch."

"I'll be your wife, okay?"

"Good good."

Although he didn't know what a wife was, he accepted it since it was given to him.

The boy who was sitting quietly holding a book at the side raised his eyes and cast a glance to this side.

(End of this chapter)