After thinking about it this way, Zhang Xiao felt more at ease, and told Yi Xiu Jie that after she fed the porridge to him, he would go to the hospital, and told him to notify her immediately if there was a situation.

"Zhang Xiao, this flower is for you, take it. Look at how beautiful this flower is, it is a perfect match for a beauty like you, you are just like a blooming rose, beautiful and moving." Zhao Wan Ting was like a shadow as he hugged a bunch of fiery red roses in his arms. He followed behind Zhang Xiao closely, begging Zhang Xiao to keep the roses he loved.

Mu Ya really didn't like this uncle, even if he was willing to crawl on the ground and ride on horses for her.

She saw that Zhao Wan Ting was following closely behind her and her mother. She stopped angrily and turned around to shout at Zhao Wan Ting, but she didn't know what she was talking about. Seeing her stiff little face and round eyes staring wide open, looking very angry, he could tell that she was scolding Zhao Wan Ting.

"Mu Ya, are you praising your uncle for his talent? A beautiful man like me should be compatible with your mother. Oh, no, your nanny, right? " Mu Ya scolded Zhao Wan Ting. How could Zhao Wan Ting be shameless enough to distort his meaning?

Zhang Xiao felt that this man's skin was really thick.

Fortunately, Zhao Wan Ting only had a cheap mouth, so he didn't dare to do anything to her.

"Mu Ya." Zhang Xiao held the little girl up in amus.e.m.e.nt and said, "You can't curse others, Mr. Zhao is your cousin."

After being criticized by Zhang Xiao, although Mu Ya was no longer Ah, she still pouted her mouth and hugged Zhang Xiao's neck in dissatisfaction. She then buried her face in Zhang Xiao's neck and softly called out in displeasure, "Mom, my Mom!"

She always remembered that this uncle was trying to steal her mother!

She couldn't even steal her father's mother, much less her cousin!

Mu Ya hated Zhao Wan Ting because she understood why Zhao Wan Ting asked for this from him.

The little guy was almost two years old, and his memory had improved a bit. If he could remember what had happened recently, he would always remember that his father wanted to rob his mother, and his cousin also wanted to rob her mother.

Zhang Xiao smiled and replied her: "It's Mu Ya's mother." This little thing was very similar to her father, domineering! And it was getting more and more overbearing.

Zhao Wan Ting interrupted from the side: "Mu Ya, you have recognized the wrong person, Zhang Xiao is not your mother, but your mother is Cousin, too bad she died."

"Mr. Zhao!" Zhang Xiao shouted sternly, "Mu Ya is still young, don't provoke her."

Zhao Wan Ting looked innocent, and said: "Zhang Xiao, what I said was the truth, she will have to face it sooner or later. You aren't her mother in the first place, why did you make her call you Mama? People who don't know what happened would think that you were coaxing her into calling you Mama so that you can get close to Cousin Mu Chen. "

"I don't care what others say, I know why I came to Mu Family myself. Their mouths are on other people, so they can say whatever they want. "

Zhao Wan Ting smacked his lips, "Alright, I like your personality. I'm also that kind of person, doing what I want to do, who cares what others say." With that, he smiled mischievously as he pa.s.sed over the bouquet of flowers with both hands. He looked at Zhang Xiao affectionately and said: "Zhang Xiao, this flower is for you, you can keep it. "Since I went to buy at a florist's shop early in the morning, please accept my kind intentions."

Zhang Xiao glanced at the bouquet of flowers and hugged Mu Ya tightly. She did not extend her hands to receive the bouquet.

Zhao Wan Ting saw that she was hugging onto Mu Ya's slender and fair hands, and his perverted heart rose up. He wanted to grab hold of's hands, and said: "Zhang Xiao, accept this bunch of flowers."

Who knew that before he could even touch Zhang Xiao's jade hands, he would be caught by two small hands? The next moment, he saw a small head lowering its body and pain coming from the back of his hand.

Ah!

Zhao Wan Ting shouted exaggeratedly.

"Mu Ya."

Zhang Xiao anxiously pulled Mu Ya's small body back, "Mu Ya, let go of my hand!"

Mu Ya reluctantly let go of her lips.

Although there was no blood, two rows of teeth marks immediately appeared on the back of Zhao Wan Ting's hand. This man was still jumping and constantly stirring up the hand that had been bitten, and he kept saying: "It's so painful, it's so painful, my hand is about to break. Little beauty, you're so heartless, your uncle, I'm so handsome, are you willing to bite me?"

Mu Ya felt it was funny seeing him jumping up and down. Although she was criticized by her mother, she still giggled.

She smiled, causing Zhao Wan Ting to jump even more, as if he was a G.o.d.

Mu Chen saw this the moment he came out.

With a straight face, he scolded Zhao Wan Ting: "Wanting, if you want to jump G.o.d, go outside, don't jump at my house."

Zhao Wan Ting immediately jumped in front of him and held out his bitten hand to Mu Chen, saying in a pitiful manner: "Cousin Mu Chen, your daughter, she dared to bite me. I am so handsome, so handsome that I can barely stand it, and she is actually willing to bite me. Cousin brother Mu Chen, I beg for your consolation. "

Saying that, his tall and big body suddenly leaned onto Mu Chen's body, trying his best to act like a cute little bird.

Zhang Xiao could not help but shake, shaking off the chicken skin on the ground.

Mu Chen quickly pushed him away and even cleverly dropped the bunch of fresh flowers in his arms, making him look bad.

When Zhao Wan Ting was pushed aside, his feet staggered a few times, and accidentally stepped on that bunch of flowers that fell to the ground. He still consecutively stomped on them a few times, and then, those flowers that were just so fresh and tender moments ago, beautiful and enticing, turned into a bunch of broken flowers, and the petals became flat and shattered.

"Oh, my flowers!"

Young Master Zhao once again began shouting the heavens and earth.

It looked like the flowers were made of gold.

"Enough, don't howl here. It will affect others' rest early in the morning." Mu Chen scolded this cousin of his who was out of line.

"If you tell me not to scream, then I won't scream! I'm going to scream, my G.o.d, my earth, my flower, you're really pitiful. My foot shattered it, you shattered it, and my heart shattered as well …"

This Zhao Wan Ting really had the ability to anger others to death.

Mu Chen's face turned green.

"Zhao Wan Ting!"

Mu Chen clenched his teeth and said, "If you howl again, I'll cut your tongue off!" Hate it, a man howling like a woman, no, more than a woman!

Zhao Wan Ting immediately became silent. He was even afraid to cover his mouth with his hands, afraid that Mu Chen would really cut off his tongue.

Very quickly, he discovered something new. He went closer and examined Mu Chen from head to toe, and spoke while clicking his tongue, "Mu Chen, is this you? I remember you are even more handsome than me, but now you are very ugly, with a black and green face, dark circles under your eyes, and stubble. Did you not sleep well last night? Aiya, it's so ugly. Hahaha, Mu Chen, you are finally even uglier than me! "