"Uncle, when are my mommy and dad coming to pick us up?"

Even the biscuits couldn't help but speak, the two little guys had red eyes, put down the toys in their hands, and looked at him with a serious face.

During this time, he took the children, and he played with them energetically, but it also distracted them, and they didn't shout much to go home.

But now, it's time to play, and the two little ones have had enough, and they're homesick.

Zhan Muhan reached out and pinched the nose of the candy biscuit, and said with a smile: "What, are you unhappy with your uncle?" ”

Little Candy pursed her mouth: "Happy...... But I'm my mommy's child, and I want to be fattened......"

"Be nice, they'll pick you up soon."

"Really?" Little Candy blinked with big eyes.

"Of course." Zhan Muhan hooked his lips and smiled, but his smile was a little bitter, "Uncle is a good person and doesn't lie." ”

Little Candy was relieved and ran to play.

Biscuit pursed his mouth and didn't speak, and waited for Little Candy to go to the side to play, before he stepped forward to look at him seriously and said softly: "Uncle, doesn't my mommy want us anymore?" ”

Zhan Muhan was stunned for a moment and patted him on the head: "What is the stinky boy thinking?" With such a lovely child, which parent is willing to lose it? ”

Biscuit's little face blushed and nodded obediently: "Then I'll wait for them to come back!" Auntie also said that Mommy will come back......"

When Si Mian came back with the dishes, he happened to hear the conversation between Biscuit and Zhan Muhan, and his brows furrowed.

My sister left suddenly, and without saying hello, she texted her to tell her not to worry.

She couldn't get in touch with her, and she didn't know if something was wrong.

Could it be that my sister went to Italy to find Zhan Muqing?

Seeing Si Mian coming back, Zhan Muhan immediately stepped up and took the things in her hand: "Why do you mention so many things?" ”

As he spoke, he pulled Si Mian to the sofa and sat down, spreading out her hands to examine it carefully.

There were too many things to buy, and his palms were red, and Zhan Muhan felt distressed when he saw it.

Being held by Zhan Muhan like this, Si Mian was a little uncomfortable, and struggled subconsciously.

"Don't move!" Zhan Mu opened his mouth in a cold voice, and gently wiped her with a tissue, "Everyone who should be kissed is kissed, what is it to touch your hands?" Don't mention anything like that again, do you hear? ”

Zhan Muhan has always been the image of a pug in front of Si Mian, and today's fierceness makes Si Mian uncomfortable.

Si Mian withdrew his hand and said with a red face: "I'm fine!" ”

"I said no!" Zhan Muhan's face was gloomy, "Look at it yourself, are you red?" ”

Her hands are delicate, skinny, and tender, and they are used for painting, not for housework.

Si Mian frowned, and he was so yelled at that he was almost speechless, "Zhan Muhan, did you take the wrong medicine today?" ”

Zhan Muhan realized that he had a bad attitude, frowned, grabbed her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Sleep ......" Zhan Muhan whispered, "I'm afraid you'll leave me, I'm afraid ......"

I am afraid that my father will find out about her and will deal with her like he did with Si Xiaonian.

"What...... What the? Si Mian didn't understand what he was talking about, and asked with a frown.

"Mianmian, if one day I really will hurt you, I'll leave you, okay?" Zhan Muhan squatted down in front of her.

If he leaves her, she will be fine!

Hearing him say that he was leaving, Si Mian's heart suddenly missed a beat, and he couldn't help frowning, "Are you ...... today?"

Zhan Muhan grabbed her hand and said urgently, "Mianmian, I'll take you out to play." ”