Only then did Mu Tingxiao hugged Mu Mu, using the kind of princess who had just hugged Mu Nuannuan.
Mu Mu was a small group, obviously uncomfortable to be held by the princess, as if he was lying down.
She kicked her short legs to get up, and Mu Tingxiao hugged her upright.
He supported Mu Mu with one hand, turned around and pushed open the study door with the free hand.
He walked in, looked at the mess in the room, stared in thought for a moment, then put Mu Mu aside, squatted down and started picking up things.
Mu Mu probably thought the room was too messy, she walked on tiptoe to the edge of the sofa, twisted neatly onto the sofa, rubbed the little tiger puppet in her arms, and looked at Mu Tingxiao steadily.
The child was very active. Only a few seconds later, she asked Mu Tingxiao curiously: “Dad, what are you doing?”
Without raising his head, Mu Tingxiao said, “Something fell on the ground, pick it up.”
“Oh, I’ll help you pick it up.” Mu Muxing slid off the sofa aggressively, ran to Mu Tingxiao’s side, and started to help him pick up the materials scattered on the ground with a sharp glance.
However, she didn’t pick it up neatly like Mu Tingxiao did. She just held it all in her arms, wrinkled it together, and finally sent it to Mu Tingxiao, with a proud look on her face: “I Picked it up!”
Mu Tingxiao took it and touched her head: “You should go play.”
Mu Mu curled his lips: “Okay.”
She also thinks picking things is not fun.
At her age, she likes colorful and cute little toys, and she has no interest in these white papers with black lettering.
When Mu Tingxiao picked up the materials and put them back, there was a knock on the door outside.
Mu Tingxiao’s voice was slightly cold: “Who?”
Mu Nuannuan outside the door paused, and then said, “It’s me, is Mu Mu still here? I warmed her a glass of milk, she should take a bath and go to bed.”
Only then did Mu Tingxiao notice that it was almost ten o’clock.
He turned his head to look at Mu Mu and found that Mu Mu was listening to Mu Nuannuan with his ears upright.
She sat on the sofa obediently, tilted her head slightly, her eyes turned around, obviously attracted by the sound of Mu Nuannuan outside the door.
Mu Tingxiao chuckled and asked her, “I heard you? Who is calling you?”
She held out a finger to her mouth, with a look of surprise on her face: “Mom is calling me, there is milk.”
A hint of surprise appeared in Mu Tingxiao’s eyes: “Isn’t it auntie?”
“You said mom.” Mu Mu spoke a little faster, and skipped the “yes” in the middle.
“You said mother” became “you said mother”.
After she finished speaking, she jumped off the sofa: “I’m going to open the door!”
Mu Tingxiao watched her rush to the door, and tried to open the door on tiptoes, without paying any attention to her.
He picked up the information bag in front of him, walked to the back of the desk, and locked the information bag in the bottom drawer.
When I looked up again, I saw that Mu Mu had opened the study door and called “Mom” sweetly.
Mu Nuannuan was holding a cup of hot milk, and when she heard Mu Mu’s words, she was completely stunned.
After a while, she woke up like a dream, and asked Mu Mu in disbelief: “What do you call me?”
“Mom.” Mu Mu probably felt the change in Mu Nuannuan’s mood, and her small face couldn’t help but straighten up.
This surprise came too suddenly, and Mu Nuannuan was surprised to be a little hard to follow for a while.
“I… I warmed the milk for you…” Mu Nuannuan was a little stuck talking, only squatted down and handed the milk to Mu Mu.
Mu Mu’s eyes lit up, she reached out to take the milk from Mu Nuan Nuan, and drank the cup.
Mu Nuannuan was worried that she could not hold the cup, so she raised her hand to help her hold the cup.
Mu Mu obediently drank a cup of milk “grumblingly”.
She held up her empty glass to show Mu Nuannuan: “I’m done drinking!”
Mu Nuan’s heart was so soft: “Mu Mu is really amazing! Would you like to give you hot milk tomorrow night?”
“it is good!”
Mu Mu happily raised the cup and turned back to find Mu Tingxiao.
Mu Nuannuan’s gaze also followed Mu Mu, and she realized that Mu Tingxiao had walked to the door without knowing when.
At this moment, he was leaning on the door frame, looking at Mu Mu with his arms around him indifferently.
Just after receiving compliments from Mu Nuannuan, Mu Mu looked at Mu Tingxiao expectantly: “Look, dad! I drank it all!”
Mu Mu had just drunk milk, and there was still a circle of white milk moustache on her lips.
Mu Tingxiao curled her lips and reached out to wipe off the milk beard from her lips. There was a slight smile in her low voice: “Did you say thank you?”
Mu Mu turned his head and said to Mu Nuannuan, “Thank you mom!”
Before Mu Mu called her mother, Mu Nuannuan was a little surprised.
It is impossible for Mu Mu to call her mother on a sudden whim, it must be Mu Tingxiao who said something.
She felt more and more that Mu Tingxiao was too complicated to understand.
He is arrogant and arrogant, but occasionally he can be a little naive, even a little… intimate.
Mu Nuannuan glanced at Mu Tingxiao in a complicated mood.
…
After Mu Nuannuan showered Mu Mu and coaxed her to go out to sleep, she saw Mu Tingxiao.
Mu Tingxiao had also taken a shower, and wearing a soft-soft home clothes, the strong breath on his body was reduced a lot.
Mu Nuannuan took a deep breath: “Thank you.”
Mu Mu will change his mouth, it must have been taught by Mu Tingxiao.
Although I don’t know why Mu Tingxiao did this, Mu Nuannuan is still very grateful to him.
Mu Mu seemed to like her very much, but compared to Mu Tingxiao who had been guarding Mu Mu, Mu Mu still liked Mu Tingxiao better.
This is beyond doubt.
Therefore, Mu Mu actually liked listening to Mu Tingxiao’s words.
Mu Mu’s bedroom door was still tightly closed. Mu Tingxiao stretched out his hand and pushed the door down. He glanced inward, and saw that Mu Mu was sleeping soundly while holding a small puppet, and then he retracted his gaze.
Mu Tingxiao glanced at Mu Nuannuan, and said quietly, “The naive talents only give verbal thanks.”
The voice fell, and regardless of Mu Nuannuan’s expression, she turned and left.
Mu Nuannuan was stunned.
Did Mu Tingxiao say he was naive before he hated her?
Mu Nuannuan felt that her cognition had been rearranged.
Don’t they all say “adults don’t count the lives of villains”?
Why would a big person like Mu Tingxiao hold onto every word she said that didn’t go to his heart?
Not only that, but he would also take the opportunity to throw her at what she had said, and step on her by the way.
Mu Nuannuan returned to the room, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt incredible.
So she dialed Shen Liang’s phone.
Shen Liang’s voice is still full of vitality: “Nuan Nuan!”
“Xiao Liang, I have something to ask you.”
“What’s the matter, you say.” The sound of pouring water sounded from Shen Liang’s end.
Mu Nuannuan thought about it, and used a more conservative question: “Mu Tingxiao, what kind of person is he?”
“Puff…cough cough…”
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