My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Mu Junhao smiled gently: "Auntie, if you are missing something, if you don't need it in a hurry, go and buy it after dinner." He couldn't see that Lan Siyu wanted him and Xu Lan to regain their warmth. Be grateful but don’t have to be anxious. He and Lan Lan still have one

The time of a lifetime.

Lan Siyu still wanted to go out. Mu Junhao let her dispel the idea of ​​going out in the next sentence. Mu Junhao said: "Auntie, I haven't eaten your own food for a long time. I will come over today. Auntie can Can't satisfy my wish?"

"Well, what do you want to eat, Auntie will cook it for you."

Mu Junhao smiled gently, "Auntie cooks, no matter what it is, I like to eat it. It tastes like mother and home."

Unlike his mother, who has never been in the kitchen in her life, let alone cooking for her husband and children.

Whether Lan Siyu married into a rich family or was abandoned by a rich family, she always maintained her original intention. Mu Junhao really likes Lan Siyu's daily meals. After listening to Mu Junhao’s praise, Lan Siyu grinned. He really admired Mu Junhao’s her. Seeing that Mu Junhao liked her more and more, Xu Lan disappeared in his eyes. He picked her up and bought her. The dishes that came back, smiled and said, "The auntie will go right away

Cooking, Junhao, if you are hungry, let Lanlan wash some fruit pads for you. "

"Auntie, I'm not hungry."

Lan Siyu seemed to have not heard him, and told her daughter: "Lan, go, take out whatever we can eat at home, whether it's biscuits or fruit, and give it to Jun Hao. Don't treat him coldly."

Xu Lan: "...Mom, I treat him as an uncle, how can I treat him coldly."

Mu Junhao laughed.

When Lan Siyu entered the kitchen, Xu Lan smiled at Mu Junhao, "My mother is still like before, as long as you come, you will be full of you, my biological daughter has to stand aside."

Mu Junhao lightly scratched her pretty nose, "It's fine if I'm full of you."

"It turns out that Brother Jun Hao can talk sweetly."

"Call me Brother Junhao again. I don't want to be your brother. I only tell you my sweet words."

Xu Lan grinned, "Then I'm so lucky." Mu Junhao looked at her dozingly, she also amused him with her happy look, and wanted to put her in her arms and kiss her sweet little mouth. Son, but just think about it, auntie is still busy in the kitchen, if auntie comes out to see it, it’s not beautiful

Up.

Mu Junhao smacked his lips, not in a hurry, he could always take the opportunity to kiss him.

...

T City, Ningjia.

In the study on the second floor, the three young masters of the Ning family’s generation are all present, the eldest brother Ning Yu is sitting in the desk, his twin brother Ning Rong is sitting on the side of the desk, and the old third Ning Yuan is sitting on the desk presumptuously.

Ning Yuan's long legs kicked Ning Yu's chair, and Ning Yu glared at him. He was smiling, not afraid of this cold lobby brother at all.

The twins born to Ning Jinxuan and Yun Jing are both cold and cold. With Ning Shu, three of the four children of the Ning family’s generation are icebergs. Only Ning Yuan is different.

"Ning Yuan, be more serious." Ning Rong tapped the table top, "Is there no chair for you to sit on? You always sit on the table." Ning Yuan liked to sit on the table as a habit of childhood. He is the shortest among the four children. Every time he eats, the chair he sits on must be taller than the other three. Without a high chair, he will sit on the table.

In short, he refuses to be the shortest one, even if he does that, he is deceiving himself.

Ning Chengxuan didn't beat him less, he still did. His grandparents protected him again, and slowly developed this habit. After entering junior high school, his height soared, and he was finally taller than Ning Shu, and also caught up with Ning Rong, even though he was a little shorter than Ning Yu. Son, Rao is like this, he can't change that joy

The bad habit of sitting on the table.

"I like to sit on the table, brother, do you want to sit too? It's much better than a chair, it's tall enough."

Ning Rong smiled, "That's how short people deceive themselves."

"Second brother, who do you say is short." Ning Yuan, who is now taller than Ning Rong, still doesn't like other people saying short, because he always thinks he is talking about him.

"I didn't name it, so I hurriedly coded to take the seat." Ning Rong pushed away his stinky feet, "Ning Yuan, can't you be calm?"

Ning Yuan curled his lips, "I'm still young, I haven't experienced wind and rain, I can't learn your calmness."

Ning Rong:...

When the two younger brothers stopped quarreling, Ning Yu said in a low voice: "Someone has spent a lot of money to find me through an informant, and wants to spend a lot of money to let us do something."

Ning Yuan asked curiously: "What's the matter? I need to hide in the study to tell?"

Now the door hasn’t really decided on the next doormaster. The three of their brothers, and even Ning Shu, may become the next doormaster. Everyone calls them so-and-so, and the door has never been hidden. they.

However, Ning Yu is the eldest brother. He has the most stable temper. His brothers and sisters secretly push him to be the next master of the door. If anything happens, the people below often go to Ning Yu to deliver news first.

"The person who spent a lot of money wants us to take the life of one person. I am afraid that the elders will hear our conversation and we will all be criticized." Ning Yu is not afraid of criticism from his parents, but he is afraid of his uncle.

Ning Yuan immediately said, "We are not a criminal underworld at the Flame Gate, and things like taking human lives have come to our heads? He also spent a lot of money. The last thing we lack is money."

In the end, he asked curiously: "The person wants to take his life, and hates it to such a degree. He would rather spend a lot of money to find us and take his life. It must be a bit of hatred."

Ning Yu was silent.

Ning Rong became curious, and urged his eldest brother: "Brother, tell me, isn't it someone we know?" Otherwise, eldest brother would not be silent.

"We don't know each other, but Ning Shu knows."

When I heard that it was someone Ning Shu knew, Ning Yuan and Ning Rong were both stunned.

"Who is it?"

"It's a friend of Ning Shu and Sister Erwei, Xu Lan, the second lady of the Xu family in S city."

Hearing that, Ning Yuan jumped off the table, and he yelled: "Which one is going to kill Xu Lan? My Ning Shu treats her as an older sister, let alone Sister Erwei's best friend. "

The next moment, Ning Yuan asked nervously: "Brother, you didn't take the order, did you? If you dare to take the order, Ning Shu will have to quarrel with you. Maybe she can even sever the relationship between brothers and sisters. ."

Ning Yuan knew Ning Shu's temperament very well.

Ning Yu gave him a roll of eyes, "You look at your elder brother that way? Don't say that Xu Lan is Ning Shu's friend. Even if it weren't for me, I wouldn't take the order. That is to discredit us at the Flame Gate." Flame Gate Do not commit crimes such as murder and arson.