My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 1230

Next, my aunt simply asked Cheng Aifeng about her family. Cheng Aifeng replied in detail. After listening, my aunt didn\'t say anything. Let Ling Hao take Cheng Aifeng out for a walk and get familiar with the environment.

Walking in the yard, Cheng Aifeng asked Ling Hao, "I have passed the customs?"

Linghao teased her: "are you afraid you can\'t pass? I care what my mother thinks of you. " She also said that she didn\'t want to marry him or admit her marriage with him. This little girl clearly loves him, because she didn\'t feel her own heart carefully.

"Not really."

Cheng Aifeng refused to admit that she was afraid that her aunt didn\'t like her.

"Hard mouth."

Ling Hao smiled and pinched her face again. Cheng Aifeng angrily slapped open his big hand and scolded him: "why do you always pinch my face? It will hurt. You let me pinch it." With that, she pinched his face with her hands.

"Your skin is tender and feels good. You\'re addicted to it once."

Cheng Aifeng snorted twice, but her face was pleasant. As for a woman, she was praised for her delicate skin and naturally happy.

……

Mojia.

Muzhang whistled into the room.

Zhang Xiao, who is going to go out, sees his son coming back. He gives up the idea of going out for the time being, sits down on the sofa, and at the same time says, "boy, let\'s be lazy again."

"Mom, don\'t be so bad. I\'m still young. Lin Yi\'s brother has an operation this afternoon. I\'ll go to the hospital to see if I can help

Mu Zhang hugs Zhang Xiao and laughs. He is pushed away by Zhang Xiaoqing. Mu Chen is calm and quiet. However, Mu Zhang is playful and cynical. She said angrily to her son, "what can you do for you who are ignorant and incompetent?"

"Mom, I don\'t know how to be ignorant. When you and my father go on a tour, when my uncle pretends to be ill, I\'m not in charge of the company. If I don\'t learn how to be ignorant, I\'ll be crippled by the company." Mu Zhang sat down next to Zhang Xiaohe and said, "Mom, I almost can\'t come back to your son. If you don\'t care about me, you will know that I\'m lazy, I\'m ignorant, and if I don\'t learn, my father\'s education will fail. You think your face will shine."

Zhang Xiao pokes his forehead with his fingers in a smirk. "Blow it. You boast about muzhang. If the black faced policewoman is a ghost, she doesn\'t need to make up. If she is wearing her hair, she will be scared when she goes out in the evening.

"Son of a bitch, you haven\'t been with your cousin wanting for a long time. How can you learn enough of his temperament?" Zhang Xiao knew that half of her son\'s words were false. She didn\'t care about the fact that her son was pointed at the forehead with a gun at all. If her son was so easily held by others, it would be her education failure. "Do you look good?"

Mu Zhang felt his face narcissistically. "I gathered my father\'s beauty, my mother\'s and my sister\'s beauty, of course."

Zhang Xiao hums: "Huang Po sells melon to boast."

Mu Zhang recalled seeing Mu Zhang of the policewoman spring up immediately, and he was afraid of Xiaosheng. "Mom, I am your own son, not picked up. How can you bear to hurt me?"

"I\'d rather pick one up and see what you\'ve developed? When you go out, don\'t let people know that you are Zhang Xiao\'s son. " Zhang Xiao dislikes his son\'s playful and smiling face. It\'s still his daughter\'s intimate.

Moya and Chung Yang are out on their honeymoon.

Mu Zhang smiled happily, sat down beside Zhang Xiao again, picked up a newspaper from under the tea table, took a pen from the landline phone, and then drew pictures in the newspaper. Zhang Xiao said, "that\'s today\'s newspaper. Your father still has to read it. Let him see the ghost symbols you drew. Be careful that he beats you."

"I\'m not afraid. As long as I don\'t rob my father\'s wife, he won\'t beat me."

Zhang Xiao:

It\'s all Muchen who brought the child down.

Muya\'s painting skill is excellent, and muzhang\'s are not bad, both of which are taught well by Zhong Yang. Mu Zhang drew a portrait in the newspaper. After painting it, he handed it to Zhang Xiao and said, "Mom, this is the policewoman. How about that? I\'m not wrong."

Zhang Xiao took over the newspaper and read it carefully. Mu Zhang drew vividly.

"Is her only face black? Is that mole on the face true or false? " Zhang Xiao looks at the portrait of the policewoman and raises some questions.

"Who knows if it\'s true or not? I haven\'t touched it with my hand. She only has a black face. It\'s as black as a judge. She should be interrogated by her when she catches the gangster. She just needs to stand in front of the gangster. The gangster looks at her as if he is born again. She will definitely recruit."

Zhang Xiao glared at his son, threw the newspaper on the coffee table, and said, "this policewoman has a secret. If you are bored, go dig it."

Secret?

What\'s the secret?

Mu Zhang looked at his mother suspiciously. He saw that his mother didn\'t seem to be joking. He picked up the newspaper and looked at the picture of the policewoman he drew carefully. "Mom, how can you see that she has a secret?"

Zhang Xiao didn\'t explain.

Mu Zhang has read many times, but he can\'t see the secret of the other side.

"Mom, do you suspect her mole is fake?" What muzhang can doubt is the mole.

Zhang Xiao took a look at him, and the man stood up with him. He said in a profound and unpredictable way, "mom said, if you are bored, go and dig, and make sure that the digging process is very interesting." With that, she left her son and walked away.

Mu Zhang\'s face was full of doubts and murmured: "even if she has a secret, why let me dig it? Am I free? " It seems that he is quite idle.

He has a talent in business. Even if his parents and uncle leave the company alone, he can carry the whole Murphy group alone. He doesn\'t have to work as hard as his father did.

This is the advantage of genius!

Sorry, he boasted again.