Chapter 133 Mu Chen 2

After discussing with Mu Chen, Huo Yao leaned back in the boss chair lazily, because he was afraid that the little girl would complain, so he didn't dare to go downstairs.

Ye Sang originally wanted to sue, but then the little guy thought about it, anyway, cheap father is leaving tomorrow.

Before leaving, their plastic father-daughter relationship is still better.

"Grandpa~" The little guy drew in Huo Chenyu's arms and hugged his brother's neck. His milk sounded softly and coquettishly, "Sangsang wants to sleep with the pot."

Elder Huo obviously also knew that the other party was going to live in Mu Chen's house for a month. His smile faded and asked, "Do you want to live at your Uncle Mu's house?"

Ye Sang lit his head, "think~"

In fact, Ye Sang was originally the kind of personality that is easy to meet.

She can mix wherever she goes.

Ye Sang knew that grandpa couldn't take care of him now, and his father sent her to Uncle Mu's house because he was worried.

Old man Huo was suspicious: "Really?"

Seeing that there was no resistance on the little guy's face, he was slightly relieved.

Ye Sang focused his head, Ma Huhu buried her small face in her brother's arms, and while Huo Chenyu pinched her cheek, she pouted and kissed the other person.

"Sangsang wants to sleep with the pot~~"

Obviously, Huo Chenyu, the older brother, is more competent than Huo Yao. Old man Huo smiled and asked, "Did Sangsang sleep with his father?"

Although he didn't wait to see this cheap son very much, but at any rate he was the little girl's father. If even Sangsang didn't want to sleep with him before leaving, it shows how much this person's father failed.

Ye Sang pouted, "I don't want to sleep with Dad."

She lost her face and dignity.

Don't sleep with Huo Yao.

Huo Yao, who was just about to go downstairs, sneered slightly when he heard her words.

When the man reached his mouth, he turned a corner, looked at Ye Sang faintly, and laughed, "But I want to sleep with Sangsang."

Huo Yao walked downstairs, bent slightly and easily hooked the small ball into his arms, looking at her bulging face, the corners of his lips were hooked and he deliberately reached out and squeezed the round face It was the same as a leak in an instant.

Ye Sang grievedly looked at Huo Chenyu, biting the voice of a little glutinous milk, "Sangsang wants a pot~"

The little boy stretched out his hand, blinked and said, "Dad, let Sangsang sleep with me."

This is the first time Huo Chenyu called him father.

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, not only did he not feel any fluctuations in his heart, he even felt that this little **** wanted to grab a girl from him.

"You don't sleep honestly." The man picked up the child, turned around and went upstairs, leaving a sentence: "And you have to go to school tomorrow, you can't take care of it."

Huo Chenyu: "..." So angry.

Who is sleeping? !

Dog than!

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It was about nine o'clock when Ye Sang woke up, and the Huo family started to help her pack her luggage at six o'clock.

Huo Yao took her to buy a bunch of small skirts and snack dolls yesterday. Elder Huo was uneasy, and began to supervise the servants to pack things one after another in the morning.

This kind of scene gives people an illusion that it is not Huo Yao but Ye Sang who is on a business trip.

"Where's Baba..." The little guy lay softly on the big white bear, and he couldn't put it down with this new doll.

The butler smiled and replied, "Mr. left in the morning, and he specifically told us not to wake you up."

Ye Sang didn't expect cheap father to leave so early.

She pursed the corners of her lips, feeling a little lost.

After all, it was Dad Huo who spent the longest time with himself.

Now I have to get along with another uncle, and the little guy is happy that there are ghosts.

"Little Miss, don't worry." The butler smiled and rubbed Ye Sang's head, and whispered: "Mr. Mu is still very easy to get along with..."

--cough.

——The mouth is a bit poisonous.

Once he was fortunate enough to follow Huo Yao once.

That man is simply Zu'an eight years old and has four generations under one roof.

Most people really can't get him.

Those who can't beat him, I'm sorry, they are not ordinary people.

The little guy hugged all his belongings and nodded silently, "I will be good."

It's another uncle's house after all.

If you are unbehaved, you will be spanked.

The butler smiled relievedly, and took the little girl's hand to go downstairs.

Because my elder brother was going to school, there was only grandfather in the family, and Ye Sang was hugged by the old man Huo for a long time before letting him go.

Clothes and snacks, large and small, were packed in the living room. Butler Mu, who came in to pick up the people, caught a glimpse of his face and was a little bit surprised.

Immediately after seeing the little guy being led, his face quickly changed to an awkward but polite smile.

"This is Miss Sangsang?" He asked.

Steward Huo smiled and said, "Yes."

Silently slandered in my heart.

Are you talking nonsense?

After the housekeeper Mu had identified a good person, under the reluctant gaze of a group of servants, he smiled and hugged the little girl away like a vicious man with a knife to win love.

The butler staggered a few steps at an angle that no one else could see, only to feel that the faint gaze behind him could pierce him.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

As for?

I just came to pick up a child, and the whole thing was the same as life and death.

"Grandpa..." The faint voice of the little guy in his arms sounded.

Butler Mu responded, "Yes!"

Ye Sang hugged the little milk dog, and whispered: "You have crushed someone else's dog."

Butler Mu glanced in her arms, and as expected, the little girl in a snow-colored skirt was holding a little milk dog that almost blended with her dress in her arms.

He was slightly stunned for a few seconds, a little unbelievable: "You, did you bring the dog?"

Ma yeah.

Didn't Huo Family Master tell this little bit that their husband hates furry dogs the most?

The little guy nodded his head, the beautiful cat pupil was a little dazed, not understanding why the uncle reacted so strongly.

Butler Mu: "..."

He thought of his husband's history of not going home for half a year, so he cleaned up his mom's mood of selling the critics, took a deep breath, and felt that it was nothing.

Anyway, their husband lives in the research institute all the time.

It should be impossible to come back.

Take it with you.

...

The two arrived at Mu's house without a word.

Different from He Huo’s family, Mu’s Villa is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and both the surrounding environment and the scenery are more refreshing.

The little guy silently hugged the little milk dog in his arms, raised his head, and asked the housekeeper beside him: "Grandpa housekeeper, when will Uncle Mu go home~"

The butler met the black and pleasing cat pupils at that time, his heart softened, and shook his head with a chuckle, and replied: "Mr. usually won't come back. If the little lady wants to wait for her, it's probably to be late.

But Ye Sang didn't want to wait for him.

The little guy put the little milk dog down, and looked at each other silently, feeling a sense of liberation because of Huo Yao's departure.

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The next chapter will definitely let Mu Dog come out! !

Get a shot, he is a real dog.

To reiterate, this article is biased towards salvation and warmth~

(End of this chapter)

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