Drifting Towards You

After listening to Mu Chenzhou finished speaking, Su Xiangwan couldn't help laughing: "Then what are you carrying in your backpack?"

When it comes to this, Mu Chenzhou is even more helpless.

Seeing Ruan Ruan also go with him, every year suddenly became busy again, churning diapers, baby bottles, dolls, milk powder everywhere, stuffing them into the backpack, for fear that one of them would not be taken care of properly.

In the end, year after year, he stuffed a little blanket into him, with a serious little face and a little look like raising a daughter.

In the end...the whole backpack couldn't fit.

Mu Chenzhou had to bite the bullet and take out a few.

But every time he took it, the small face that looked very similar to Mu Beiting sank a bit every year. In the end, Mu Chenzhou trembled inexplicably, as if he was standing in front of him. Crying without tears, with the risk of not being able to buckle the backpack, I didn't dare to take things out again.

Listening to Mu Chenzhou's words, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing her smiling face, Mu Chenzhou stared at each other with even more resentment: "Goddess late, you are still smiling... I am a twenty-four filial piety mother."

His voice was pitiful, and the baby face collapsed, as if he had been wronged by the heavens.

Su Xiangwan held back his smile, pretending to be serious: "Then what do you want to do?"

Mu Chenzhou looked happy, and immediately stretched out his arms towards Su Xiangwan: "Late night, I need a loving hug~"

Only after the words fell, Mu Chenzhou clearly noticed that two knife-like eyes fell on him.

No need to look, he also knows who it is.

It's not the father and son who are like dolls.

Mu Chenzhou looked at Su Xiangwan brazenly under the pressure of 120,000 points.

He doesn't care, he is injured.

He just needs a loving hug from the goddess.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but bend his eyes with a smile, and really opened his hand to appease the poor Mu Chenzhou.

Mu Chenzhou's eyes were full of joy, but he didn't wait to meet Su Xiangwan's clothes.

Mu Chenzhou slapped him away with a slap, and said with a sullen face: "Hold what to hold! Just stay!"

Year after year stood aside, nodding vigorously.

Mu Chenzhou was full of resentment, watching him dare not speak.

The baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn’t say...

Mu Beiting snorted coldly, just wanting to kick him down the corner and squat.

After suffering forbearance again and again, he suppressed the impulse in my heart.

Mu Chenzhou looked at Su Xiangwan pitifully. He didn't understand why other people's youngest sons and younger brothers were all beloved princesses. When he reached him, he became a dog who disliked him! ~

Su Xiangwan still couldn't help but want to laugh, was glared by Mu Beiting, and quickly suppressed the smile.

But she endured hard, and her shoulders were still shaking.

Mu Chenzhou sighed faintly, and suddenly remembered a sentence in the cold wind: This is all fate...

After returning to his senses, Mu Chenzhou looked at Nian Nian again and snorted, "Little traitor!"

He ran up to Su Xiangwan year after year, opened his hands, and stood in front of Su Xiangwan like an old hen guarding a baby chick. He looked at Mu Chenzhou alertly, and then said, "My!"

Only after his words fell, the back of his shirt was tightened, and the person was picked up by Mu Beiting.

Turning his head, his round eyes met Mu Beiting's handsome face.

Mu Beiting said with a calm face, "That's Lao Tzu's!"

Sitting on one of his thighs year after year, with his arms around his arms, his fleshy little face looked like a bun.

He snorted, a little unhappy, but didn't refute it.

Hmph, Auntie Xiangsi said that there is a saying called Fangchang in the future, so that he should not rush for a while.