My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Looking at the brothers in the distance, Yang Xi started to hesitate. She didn"t seem to have come at the right time.

The Mu Family"s Eldest Young Master! is here.

Yang Xi had heard that after Mu Family"s Eldest Young Master! got into a car accident and became a handicapped person, his personality drastically changed. He did not like strangers appearing in front of him. To Mu Yi, she and his son were strangers.

"A guest." Just as Yang Xi was hesitating, Mu Yi raised her voice and asked Zhang Xiao, who then pushed her brother forward.

When he saw Zhang Xiao, Mu Chen"s gaze was like glue, staring at him foolishly. The affection between them was so obvious that even Yang Xi could tell that something was wrong. She struggled to slip down from Zhang Xiao"s embrace and ran over to him.

"Mu Ya." When Mu Yi saw Niece jogging over, he thought that she was happy to see him, this Eldest Uncle. Her smile became even more gentle, and her sitting body leaned forward, wanting to hug Niece, who was running over. However, Mu Ya avoided his outstretched hands and stopped in front of Mu Chen, who was sitting behind the wheelchair.

Mu Chen stopped, thinking that her daughter wanted him to hug her. Just as he was sighing emotionally in his heart, daughter finally realized that he was the real father. In the next moment, he was rendered speechless by daughter"s childish voice. "Daddy, my mother!"

one less said arrogantly, and wanted to climb onto one less. one less then picked up daughter, covered his eyes with daughter"s tender and white hands, and repeated the words, "Daddy, my mother!"

Mu Chen:...

He had forgotten, his daughter was always on guard against him, guarding against him from stealing Zhang Xiao.

His gaze earlier was like glue on Zhang Xiao"s body, and when he was discovered by this little love rival, the little love rival immediately ran over to remind him that it was her mother!

"Mu Ya, this is?" Mu Yi turned her head and smiled at her little brother who was hugging her daughter. Her face was like a kaleidoscope as she teased her little brother in a low voice, "Chen, looks like you have quite a few love rivals."

Black lines appeared on Mu Chen"s face.

Zhang Xiao brought Yang Xi and his son over. She was already used to Mu Ya"s little domineering att.i.tude.

Mu Chen must have told Mu Ya something, otherwise Mu Ya would not be so cautious of her father.

Using her toes to think, Zhang Xiao knew that it was related to her.

"Big brother, this is Zhong Tai, my friend. If we meet on the way, I will invite her over to take a seat." Zhang Xiao introduced Yang Xi to him. Mu Yi nodded gently, "h.e.l.lo, Zhong Tai."

"Eldest Young Master Mu, sorry to disturb you." Yang Xi was a little surprised by Mu Yi"s gentle and respectful att.i.tude towards sher, it was simply not like the rumors in the outside world. She then taught Zhong Yang, "Say h.e.l.lo to uncle." Mu Yi was older than the Mr. Chung, so he should have addressed Mu Yi as uncle.

Zhong Yang called out to Mu Yi sensibly.

Mu Chen sneezed a few more times.

With a "shua", everyone"s gazes turned towards him.

Mu Ya blinked her eyes and tilted her head, curiously looking at her handsome father"s land. Mu Chen said coldly: "I"ve been through some rain, I might have caught a cold." With that, he looked at Zhang Xiao.

Zhang Xiao"s expression was natural, "Mr. Mou, didn"t Aunt Lan boil some Jiang Tang, did you drink it?"

"Ginger soup is very spicy. I don"t eat spicy dishes." The one less answered very naturally and with reason.

Zhang Xiao"s face was filled with black lines.

Yang Xi wanted to laugh, but he was too polite to laugh.

"Chen, since a guest is here, let"s go back to the house." Mu Yi turned to Yang Xi and politely invited him in: "Zhong Tai, please come in."

Yang Xi smiled back at him.

The group returned to the house.

Zhang Xiao first fed Mu Ya some porridge.

However, Mu Ya really wanted to move her toy over for Zhong Yang to play with. Zhang Xiao had requested for her to play after he finished eating the porridge so the little guy could only eat the porridge obediently.

"Big Brother Yang." After eating until he was full, Mu Ya walked over and pulled Zhong Yang who was quietly sitting beside his mother up. Zhong Yang looked at his mother. Mu Ya brought him to the front of his toy rack, and handed over a toy to Zhong Yang.

Zhao Zi Ru happened to be coming over, so he and Yang Xi were chatting in the hall, Mu Yi quietly accompanied them at the side, occasionally returning with a warm smile.

Zhang Xiao brought one less, who was afraid of spiciness, back to the dining hall when no one was looking.

Aunt Lan had good eyesight. She immediately heated up the ginger soup that one less despised and placed it on the table again.

"Mr. Mou, drink the ginger soup." Zhang Xiao pushed the bowl of ginger soup to the front of Mu Chen and stared at him with his beautiful eyes.

Mu Chen"s eyes were on her left and right, but she didn"t dare meet Zhang Xiao"s eyes. She whispered: "Zhang Xiao, Aunt Lan wants to spicy me to death, she let go of a lot of ginger and I can smell that it"s spicy and spicy. I, you, you should know that I don"t eat spicy and spicy things."

"I"m not asking you to eat spicy dishes, I"m telling you to drink ginger soup."

Eating and drinking are different.

"Spicy."

Mu Chen had decided not to drink it.

He glanced at Zhang Xiao and said happily: "You should care about me."

Zhang Xiao gave him a supercilious look and said seriously, "Mister Mu, I"ve said that we don"t talk about relationships right now. If you don"t want to catch a cold, I"ll have to trouble you to drink this bowl of ginger soup." He kept sneezing. He had already caught a cold and refused to drink ginger soup. He was just waiting for a cold.

Mu Chen curled his lips, "You didn"t cook it, I"m not drinking it."

Zhang Xiao was almost angered to death by him.

"Are you saying that you want to drink the wine that I"ve cooked?" Zhang Xiao asked in a sinister manner, causing Mu Chen"s scalp to go numb. She realized that she had dug a hole and jumped into it herself, and under Zhang Xiao"s gaze, the words that he had said were like spilled water, it was even difficult to take back.

Zhang Xiao turned and left, personally cooking ginger soup for him.

Mu Chen hurriedly followed her into the kitchen. Seeing that she had found the bag containing the ginger and the half bag of ginger, he took it all out and washed it clean …

The more Mu Chen looked at his face, the more green it became and the number his scalp became.

Swallowing his saliva, he tried to plead for himself, "About that, about that, Zhang Xiao, do you want to go to the hospital to see Ye Qing? I"ll send you there, Jiang Tang, hmm, there"s no need to cook anymore, there"s already a big bowl of soup outside."

Aunt Lan"s ginger soup was spicy, it was definitely not spicy enough to compare to Zhang Xiao"s.

"It won"t take more than a few minutes to cook a bowl of ginger soup." Zhang Xiao cut the washed ginger into pieces, not giving Mu Chen the chance to get rid of it.

If he wanted to drink the ginger soup that she cooked herself, she would make it so that he wouldn"t die from the pain!

Mu Chen was speechless.

Seeing Zhang Xiao constantly slicing the ginger, his face turned pale as she swallowed her saliva, "Zhang Xiao, the ginger is quite expensive.

"Mr. Mou doesn"t even have the money to buy ginger?"

"..." "Yes." He just thought it was too much of a waste for her to use half a bag of ginger to make ginger soup.