360-degree deep kiss, the president's sweet treat

070: I like it so much that I want to live together. "Shui Mutong, how is that uncle treating you?" When Shui Mutong opened the door to get out of the car, he suddenly asked.

"Okay!" Shui Mutong didn't know how to answer, so he gave a word after thinking about it.

Huo Nianchen nodded and said nothing.

Shui Mutong only thought that he was full and idle, picked up the fruit and got out of the car, but felt that it was not good to leave like this, so he stood by the window, "Go back and drive slowly!"

"Are you worried about me?" He raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes became more clear in the night.

"Goodbye!" He took Guoguo's hand and strode forward.

"Cousin!" Zhuo Yichun just came back from get off work, her eyes were wide open, she couldn't believe it.

"Xiaochun, you are off work!"

"Auntie, good!"

"Cousin, who sent you back?" Zhuo Yichun's attention was all attracted by Huo Nianchen's flamboyant car, and he was thinking that this cousin's life is too good to be true.

"A...friend!" Shui Mutong lowered his head and stammered in reply, but when he mentioned friends, he felt inconceivable.

A person like Huo Nianchen probably wouldn't want to be friends with her, if she wasn't Shui Mutong, he probably wouldn't even look at her.

"Friend, can you introduce me?" Zhuo Yichun heard her say that he was just a friend, his eyes lit up, and he wished he could get to know him now.

Shui Mutong pursed her lips with an embarrassed expression on her face. She is not Huo Nianchen's spokesperson, let alone anyone of him, so she has no right to make any statement on his behalf. It's just that she is her cousin, and she is now taken in by her family. If she directly It is also not good to reject her.

"let me try!"

"Then I would like to thank my cousin first!"

Zhuo Yichun happily took her hand, hugged it very intimately, and then walked towards the corridor with the fruit.

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"Mom, can I ask you a question?" Shui Mutong came out of the bathroom, and Guo Guo got up from the bed.

"Fruit, why haven't you slept yet?" Shui Mutong sat on the edge of the bed with a towel on his head, and reached out to touch his head.

"Don't you like Uncle?"

"Which uncle?"

"Mom, it's that handsome uncle, don't you like him?"

In fact, I already knew it was him when I finished the rhetorical question just now, because he was the only man who came into contact with the fruit, his mouth was tightly pursed, and an indescribable sourness appeared in his eyes. have no idea!"

"Then why did you give him to Auntie?"

"I didn't give him to my aunt. I just, I just couldn't refuse her. After all, we live in her house now."

"So what, if you like uncle, you can't give him up to auntie, you should catch him yourself!"

"Guo Guo, how could you say such a thing, you are only four years old!" Shui Mutong scolded him with a straight face.

"Mom, think about it for yourself!" Guo Guo shook off her hand, and his small body rolled on the bed, lying down with his back to her.

Shui Mutong looked at his back and frowned in astonishment, "Fruit, do you like him?"

"I like it!" Fruit replied quickly without any hesitation.

"How much do you like it?"

"I like him so much that I want him to be my father, and then we can buy a big house with you, so we can live together!"

"Fruit, if, if, mother means that if it's impossible for me to talk to him?"

"It's okay!" Guo Guo replied crisply, and his body followed suit. A trace of sadness flashed in those bright black grape-like eyes, but he smiled and said to her, "I just hope that my mother is happy, because my mother is by my uncle's side." Very happy!"