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1149. Chapter 1149 (31)

Shanshan replied almost instantly, "I knew my brother was lying to me."

"Seventeen, it's too unfair to deal with one of us. I'll go find a helper, hum." Maomao threw down his harsh words, turned around and ran to the study room to find Jian Tianlin.

On the other side, when Shin Shin saw Maomao say something, her eyes lit up and she turned her face to look at the man sitting on the sand reading a book.

"husband!"

A soft voice came slowly, numbing Mu Chen's heart.

He put down the book, his eyelids raised, and the woman's soft smile came into his eyes. He laughed in silence, "It seems that the sun is going to hit the west tomorrow."

"My elder brother bullies people, come and help me." Quan Shanshi showed a miserable expression, and Mu Chen smiled.

Sure enough, I still beg him for something.

I have to listen to my wife's orders.

He stood up, walked to her with slender legs in three or two steps, and his tall body leaned down slightly, just as he wrapped her in his arms.

"How did Shiqi bully you, huh?"

"Maomao and I lost so badly." Shanshan pointed to the game on the screen and complained.

He looked down at the person in front of him, his cold voice was so squeamish, "I'll help you, what reward will you get, huh?"

"Forget it, I know you must be afraid of losing to my elder brother." Shanshan deliberately aroused him, but unfortunately, Mu Chen did not take the trick of provoking him.

"Shan Shan, you know, this trick is useless to me."

Shining curled her lips, raised her head and glanced at him, and said coldly, "If you don't help me, I'll go find A Zhan."

Hearing this, Mu Chen's eyes deepened, and his fingertips gently pinched her jaw, "Little bad guy, do you need to clean up?"

"Shanshan, are you still here?" Maomao urged him to come and send a message.

"Now." The message flashed back, then reached out to hook Mu Chen's neck, approached the crimson lips and kissed him, "Is this OK?"

Mu Chen curled his lips and smiled, "This is almost the same."

With Jian Tianlin and Mu Chen joining, the situation reversed instantly, and several little women became cheering people, and this game became a contest between men.

It was late at night, and a crisp sound was heard when typing on the keyboard.

"It's so lively, do you have food?" On the weekend, Quan Shanshan pulled Mu Chen to the old house. As soon as he walked out of the living room, he heard laughter coming from inside.

"Shanshan." Xi Anan saw Quan Shanshan and waved to her with a smile.

"An An, you are here too." Seeing Xi An An, Quan Shanshan left Mu Chen and ran to her side to sit down.

Mu Chen lowered his eyes and looked at his empty big hands, and smiled helplessly.

"Ah, there are also hawthorns." Quan Shanshan saw the red hawthorn fruits on the table, and the wolf light flashed in his eyes.

She reached out and pinched the pill and put it into her mouth. It was so sour and sweet. She narrowed her eyes with satisfaction and praised her sweetly, "Great grandma, your skills are getting better and better."

"I like to eat, so decorate it when I leave later." Old Mrs. Quan's face was filled with a kind smile, which made people feel very friendly.

"Don't eat too much, otherwise you will not be able to eat the main meal." Mu Chen walked over and looked at the person who was sending a hawthorn and a hawthorn into his mouth, and instructed him warmly.

It’s strange that others eat hawthorn to make you appetizers, but it doesn’t work at Quan Shanshan. If you eat too many snacks, she gets tired of eating a meal without a few bites.

Especially recently, it has been particularly obvious.

"I know, I know." Quan Shanshan ate hawthorn in his mouth, vaguely and authentic.

After sitting for a while, someone came back.

Jian Tianlin walked in with the cat, looked at the people in the living room, Jian Tianlin joked, "It seems that there is a big meal today, and the people are so full."

When Mrs. Quan saw that the two of them were coming, her smile became deeper.

"Shanshan, what are you eating?" asked Maomao.

"Hawthorn fruit, it's delicious. Do you want to try one?" Shanshan pinched a hawthorn fruit and handed it to her. The red fruit was wrapped in a thin layer of syrup, which made people feel very enjoyable.

The cat reached out to take it and sent it directly into her mouth. The moment she bit it, she narrowed her eyes and a light of water appeared in the depths.

Well, it's so sour.

"What's wrong?" Jian Tianlin looked at her frowning look and asked in confusion.

On the side, Xi Anan smiled knowingly, she could understand the cat's mood at this moment.

"Sour." The cat was vague and authentic.

"It's not sour, right, An An?" As he said that, Quan Shanshan sent another hawthorn into his mouth.

"Shanshan, don't you really feel sour?" Old Mrs. Quan was a veteran and saw a little clue. The hawthorn she bought this time was sourer than usual. Even if it was covered with syrup, it still couldn't resist the grinding sour smell.

From just now, my shiny mouth has never stopped, and other small pastries have not moved. I just eat this plate of sour hawthorn.

This looks a bit like...

"No." Shanshan replied with a smile, "It's delicious."

Mu Chen grabbed her hand, pulled a tissue to wipe her fingertips, "You can't eat too much if you taste delicious, so you don't eat it anymore."

"Eat another one, just one." Shanshan was not satisfied with eating it, grabbed Mu Chen's sleeve and shook it, "I promise not to cheat."

When she met her pure eyes, Mu Chen almost felt soft. He remembered that she was having tooth pain a few days ago, and shook her head firmly, "No, I'll eat it tomorrow."

Quan Shanshan's delicate eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, his body slanted, he fell into Mu Chen's arms, and said coquettishly, "I'm greedy, I just want to eat."

Mu Chen reached out to protect her so that she would not fall. He lowered his head and attached himself to her ear and whispered, "I'm greedy, why don't you kiss me?"

I haven't heard of a relative who can satisfy my cravings.

Who is she a three-year-old child so easy to deceive?

Quan Shanshan glared at him, hummed softly, and then turned his head to look at him.

Wen Ya is a doctor, and she can see the trick at first sight. When she saw the strange expression of Mrs. Quan, her guess in her heart was even more certain, "Shanshan, can you have it?"

"What's there?" Quan Shishi's resentful little eyes swept at the hawthorn on the table from time to time, and replied casually.

"Of course it's a little baby." Old Mrs. Quan took over the conversation and said.

"Little baby, no." Quan Shan said absent-mindedly, and the next second he realized what Mrs. Quan said, "Great grandma, Mu Chen and I have just gotten married, so how could we have a baby so soon?"

"Shanshan, you just ate a lot of hawthorns." Xi Anan said, and heard that some pregnant people are particularly fond of eating sour foods.

Quan Shanshan said, "I have always been very good at eating sour things."

No one noticed that the moment Wen Ya spoke, Mu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Could it be the last time he went to M Country for a vacation?

Just once, did you really win?
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