The witch school beauty had no scandals until she met me

Feeling Mu Qingcheng's tone, Mo Yuqing's emotions suddenly stabilized for some reason.

The scene of Mu Qingcheng changing Si Qing's diaper on the table emerged in her mind.

It was precisely because of this scene that Mo Yuqing's originally anxious heart finally calmed down.

Let me ask you, if he was a real kidnapper, how could he be so gentle to the child?

And change his diapers?

Perhaps Mu Qingcheng had never intended to do anything with the child from the very beginning.

Mo Yuqing suppressed her sadness and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I have it in my bag, but I want it delivered personally."

The person on the other side was also slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Mo Yuqing to answer like this.

My goodness, I am a kidnapper. You didn’t let the police in, but you came here yourself?

Aren’t you afraid that I’ll be your hostage too?

I couldn't defeat you before, but now I have the Bear King under my command!

After thinking for a moment, Mu Qingcheng replied, "No weapons allowed, or I'll chop off one of Tan Tianjian's legs first!"

Tan Tianjian:?

"it is good."

Mo Yuqing calmly hung up the phone, then took out wet wipes and diapers from her bag. After greeting the police, she crossed the cordon directly, raised her hands, told Mu Qingcheng that she only brought wipes and diapers, and then slowly pushed open the door.

"Where is Siqing? I want to see him."

As soon as she entered the room, a gun was pointed at Mo Yuqing's forehead, but the Bear King did not shoot, he just looked at the inner room.

The next moment, there was a noise from the inner room, and Mu Qingcheng said calmly, "Go, bring the diapers over."

"Mr. Mu...Mr. Mu, I'm still a hostage. This isn't appropriate."

"Siqing's pants are already off. How about you clean his shit and I'll get it?"

"Never mind... I'd better go get the diapers."

As soon as he finished speaking, a head popped out from the inner room. Tan Tianjian gave an awkward smile and walked in front of Mo Yuqing.

"Miss Mo, please give me the diaper."

Mo Yuqing nodded, then handed the diaper to Tan Tianjian and said, "Mr. Tan, can I see the baby?"

Tan Tianjian spread his hands and looked into the inner room. It was obvious that he had no say in this matter.

Then he quickly brought in the diapers and wet wipes.

After a while, Siqing's crying voice came from inside the house: "Uncle...Uncle, you hurt me, my legs hurt so much."

"Don't move, I'm wiping your butt!"

"Qing'er!"

Perhaps Si Qing's voice aroused Mo Yuqing's desire to protect. In her anxiety, she didn't care about the bear king pointing at her gun barrel, and walked straight into the inner room.

The bear king on the side was slightly startled, but he did not shoot.

If Mo Yuqing was killed, his boss would probably make him experience the ten most cruel tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

However, he still quickly followed her in, just in case Mo Yuqing suddenly attacked.

When Mo Yuqing walked into the inner room, he was greeted by a big man standing in front of the bed. He held Si Qing's butt tightly and wiped his butt with a wet tissue with a look of disgust.

However, this posture made the ignorant Si Qing feel very uncomfortable. She kept twisting her butt, which made Mu Qingcheng's work very difficult.

So the two of them got into a vicious cycle. One wanted to move, but the other wouldn't let him. One wanted to wipe his butt, but the other wouldn't. This made Mu Qingcheng so angry that his face turned blue. He had never thought that raising a child was such a difficult thing.

"I told you to stop moving!"

After hearing such a serious voice, Siqing was frightened and burst into tears.

"Uncle is bad..."

"I'm fucking changing your diaper and you're still scolding me?"

The originally gentle and refined man instantly turned into a shrew.

In just one night, Mo Yuqing felt that Mu Qingcheng had aged several years.

It turns out that whoever takes care of children ages faster.

After seeing this scene, Mo Yuqing, who was originally anxious, was instantly amused.

"That's not how you change diapers. You need to provide a comfortable environment for the child."

Mo Yuqing walked up, looked at Mu Qingcheng resentfully, and then pushed him away.

Mu Qingcheng looked at a loss, almost forgetting that Si Qing was now his hostage.

"mom!"

As soon as Si Qing saw Mo Yuqing coming, a smile immediately broke out on her face.

Mo Yuqing smiled without saying anything, then walked over and found a comfortable position for Siqing to lie down, and changed her diaper in no time.

Mu Qingcheng, who was standing by, was like a primary school student, watching Mo Yuqing take action obediently.

He even forgot that he was a kidnapper now. Theoretically, he shouldn't let Mo Yuqing do it...

After a while, Mo Yuqing picked up Siqing, whose diaper had been changed, and solemnly placed Siqing in Mu Qingcheng's hands. A sly smile appeared in the corner of her eyes: "I'm done. This is your hostage. You must take good care of him."

"I will follow the agreement and wait until Chen Nian arrives, then go into the house with him to negotiate with you."

"I......"

After hearing this, Mu Qingcheng finally reacted.

I’m a fucking kidnapper!

Did you just hand the child over to Mo Yuqing so easily?

The key point is that Mo Yuqing is quite particular. After changing the diaper, she returned it...

Do we have to wait until five o'clock when we get off work, or do we have to wait until work hours to kidnap them?

"Damn it, I was negligent."

Mu Qingcheng slapped his head, as expected, whoever takes care of the child will be confused.

Si Qing, who was lying in his arms, lay quietly, her face as chubby as a doll. Although he was handed back to Mu Qingcheng from her mother's hands, he had always been silent, as if this man had some magic power that made her feel very safe.

"uncle."

"what happened?"

"Mom will cut my hair. My hair is itchy again. Can you help me cut my hair?"

Siqing asked again in a low voice.

"Cut hair?" Mu Qingcheng was dumbfounded. "Brother, cutting hair is for barbers. How could I possibly do that?"

“But Mom can…”

"Then go find your mother!" Mu Qingcheng rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

I'm almost like a nanny. I'm so good to Mo Yuqing's child, but the key is that this little guy is not my own child!

Who am I working so hard for?

Didn't that couple benefit from it all in the end?

Just when Mu Qingcheng was feeling indignant, he looked down and found Si Qing touching his hair: "Uncle, don't be angry, I'll teach you."

"Every time my mom cuts my hair, she'll tear this part open and use a clipper to trim the hair inside cleanly."

As she spoke, Si Qing tore out a corner of her hair.

"??????"