The Boss is Very Busy

Mufu snorted, proudly.

"Are you more handsome than me?"

While Mu Mu was peeling the egg shells for MuMian, she glared at him again, "How old are you, and how old are you?"

Father Mu gave a tsk.

"What do you know? Little fresh meat is not popular anymore. Girls have begun to like the uncle type."

"..." Mu Mu felt a little disgusted.

"It's just that your uncle is so shameless."

Mu's father refused to speak to her, turned his attention to his precious daughter, and asked softly.

"Mianmian, do you think it's good for little fresh meat or dad?"

MuMian looked over and smiled innocently.

"Of course it's Dad. Only Dad in this world is the best in my eyes."

"Hahaha." Mufu was so happy that he was coaxed by his daughter, "Look, my daughter still has the most insight."

Mu Mu: "..."

Childish ghost.

MuMian is thinking while drinking milk. Although Mu Fu is very happy now, if she really brings an uncle back in the future, he must be impatient.

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Today is the weekend, MuMian still doesn't have to go to elementary school. The children are more sleepy. The next day she went to bed until noon and was called to get up by Mu Mu.

Mu Mu is very skillful, and she has learned to bake a lot of small biscuits, so she can't stop eating MuMian.

She was lying on the sofa, watching the guardian sweetheart while eating biscuits. She suddenly sighed and sighed, life is so simple.

It turns out that being a salted fish is so happy.

Before she sighed, Mu Mu’s voice came from the kitchen, “Mianmian, come on, come with me to Jiang’s house and give cookies to Aunt Jiang.”

"..."

The little girl resignedly put down the biscuits in her hand and got off the sofa to serve dishes with Mu Mu.

Coming to the door of Jiang's house, Mu Mu rang the doorbell, and the little girl rubbed her waist, pitifully.

"Mom, I'm afraid of big dogs."

Mu Mu comforted her with a plate in her hand.

"Don't be afraid, I am here."

MuMian glanced at his mouth, well...

Soon someone in the villa came to open the door, not Jiang Mu, but Jiang Jin.

The boy wore simple home clothes, white clothes lined with snow-white skin, as if he had just washed his hair, the hair on his forehead was still a little moist, and the dark eyes below were cold and squishy, ​​beautiful and not vulgar.

The Mu Mu and MuMian that I watched were dumbfounded.

Gee.

It was such an eye-catching picture early in the morning. If it weren't for MuMian, it would have been drooling now.

Mu Mu reacted and looked at the other person in surprise and said, "Ozu, I baked some biscuits for you to bring over, is your mother home?"

The boy's eyes were unwavering. He turned his slender body slightly, lowered his eyes to scan MuMian, looked at Mu Mu, and said politely: "At home, come in."

MuMian walked in with Mu Mu. She also had a large tray in her hand. After Mu Mu walked in, Jiang Mu immediately greeted her.

"Oh, please bring me here."

Mu Mu smiled: "It's okay, not far away."

The two women walked in together.

Jiang Jin closed the door, his eyelashes curled up beautifully, he lowered his eyes to look at the tray in the other's hand, pressed his lips lightly, and took it without saying a word.

MuMian was empty, she raised her eyes and blinked, the other party had already stepped over.

The back is still incredibly beautiful.

The little girl hurriedly followed and showed a big smile at the other party, her voice sweet.

"Thank you, big brother."