Chapter 552: I'll Be Spoiled by You as a Little Cripple (1)

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Zhan Muqing pushed her hand away, frowned and said, "Go out first, there is a lot of smoke here." ”

It's no better than a villa, and the house is full of the smell of oil smoke.

"Don't." Si Nian wrapped around Zhan Muqing's body and stood on tiptoe to see what he was doing.

Although this is an old house, it looks like the kitchen utensils are new, why didn't she see it when she came yesterday, didn't Zhan Muqing ask someone to move over this morning?

"Si Nian......" Zhan Muqing frowned, a little displeased.

"I'm with you." Si Nian spoke softly, kissed him on the cheek, and was just about to continue talking, when he was pulled aside by Zhan Muqing and sat down.

The man turned around and walked up to her with a tissue, and said with a gloomy face: "Don't move!" ”

Si Nian frowned: "What's wrong?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhan Muqing gently wiped the corners of her face and mouth, and said in a low voice: "My face is full of oil smoke and dirty!" ”

Si Nian: "......"

Just because he had oil smoke on his face in the stir-fry, she kissed him and was disgusted by Zhan Muqing?

Si Nian was speechless, let Zhan Muqing wipe his face and hands, stared at his handsome face, and smiled helplessly: "Mr. Zhan, sooner or later I will be spoiled by you as a little cripple." ”

"I'm willing to raise you as a cripple!"

Zhan Muqing smiled evilly, threw the tissue in the trash, and lowered his head to kiss her on the pink lips.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"I don't dislike it!"

Si Nian: "......"

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Today is Zhan Muqing's mother's death day, Si Nian originally thought that Zhan Muqing would be very disappointed, but he didn't expect him to look in a good mood.

Zhan Muqing's breakfast is very healthy, millet porridge and toast.

So, where does the fumes come from?

Si Nian drank the stomach-warming porridge, his eyes fell on Zhan Muqing's face, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Zhan Muqing, where are we going in a while?" ”

"Look at my mom." Zhan Muqing's eyes deepened a little, "I didn't find her body, only a mound of clothes." ”

Si Nian suddenly couldn't eat, reached out and gently held Zhan Muqing's hand, and said softly: "Well, I'll accompany you to see it." Next time, we'll come over with candy cookies, and your mom will be happy to see the two little ones. ”

Zhan Muqing stared at Si Nian's face and nodded.

After eating, when Si Nian packed his things and was about to go to the cemetery, he suddenly saw Zhan Ye running over from outside in a hurry.

"War Shao, War Old is coming!"

Hearing Zhan Ye's words, Zhan Muqing tore off the things in her hand, held her hand and walked outside.

"It's too late to fight!"

Zhan Ye spoke anxiously.

No one thought that the war veteran would come, but he still came here.

Before they came, they didn't even hear any wind!

Zhan Muqing's gaze suddenly turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look at the sports car that was driving not far away, and his face became iron blue and ugly.

"You stay at home, don't come out! Don't make a sound! ”

Zhan Muqing spoke coldly, and said that he locked Si Nian in the bedroom room and locked the door.

"Zhan Muqing......" Si Nian tapped on the door of the house in fear, "Zhan Muqing, you'll be fine, right?" ”

"No!"

Zhan Muqing threw the dishes and chopsticks in front of him into the trash can, raised his eyes to look at Zhan Ye, and said in a cold voice: "What is the old man doing here?" ”

Warfield shook his head.

Didn't Zhan Lao hate Zhan Shao's mother? Today is the old lady's death day, what is he doing here?

"The people of the castle are such a piece of rubbish!" Zhan Muqing roared coldly, turned around and opened the door of the room, and the little woman immediately threw herself into his arms.