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Xiang Xiuhan turned his head and looked at Mu Xin: "Is this the little fresh meat you said you wanted to attend with you at night, kiss you, and sleep with you?"
Mu Xin smiled and nodded: "Any questions?"
"No problem, no problem at all." Xiang Xiuhan grinned.
I guessed it was bean sprouts.
But when I was really sure, I was still very happy.
Mu Xin saw the silly way he smiled and laughed too.
Being ignored, Xiao Dou Ya was very unhappy, "Mr. Xiang, do you want to challenge me to a duel?"
They are so bad and always ignore themselves.
Xiang Xiuhan raised his hands and surrendered: "Don't dare, I will admit defeat. I don't dare challenge you in a duel, little ancestor."
Little Douya refused to let him go, "When I come back, I will fight you for three hundred rounds with Shang Fang's sword."
Xiang Xiuhan did not admit defeat, "Then I will take the Qinglong Sword and beat you for eight hundred rounds."
"Hehe"
Watching the two of them squaring off, Mu Xin smiled and shook her head.
The iron door opened and a car drove in.
Xiang Xiuhan stopped and looked up, his cold eyes narrowed slightly.
The car is parked.
Song Nan got out of the car.
He was wearing a black crisp suit and his figure was as straight as a green pine.
Even walking feels like wind.
Xiang Xiuhan suddenly felt bad. He tilted his head and looked at Mu Xin, "Is he coming to pick you up?"
So, small bean sprouts are not small fresh meat?
Who is this Song Nan?
Xiang Xiuhan looked at Song Nan again, frowned, and then whispered to Mu Xin: "This one isn't fresh enough."
Although he is one year younger than him, he is already a three-year-old man.
"You can't say it's fresh meat at all."
"What are you thinking about?" Mu Xin pinched him, "Think of something good."
Xiang Xiuhan grabbed her hand and looked at Song Nan warily.
Song Nan looked at Mu Xin, "Are you ready?"
"The little princess isn't here yet," Mu Xin said.
Song Nan smiled and nodded, "Then I'll wait."
"I will send Mu Xin there, so I won't bother Mr. Song." Xiang Xiuhan hugged Mu Xin's waist tightly, declaring his ownership.
Song Nan smiled: "No trouble."
Xiang Xiuhan moved his hand away from Mu Xin's waist, "There's still some time, why don't Mr. Song go to the side and talk about men's things?"
Song Nan saw Xiang Xiuhan rolling up his sleeves, raised his eyebrows, and agreed happily: "Okay, welcome."
Mu Xin raised her eyebrows when she saw that the two people actually invited them to the side.
She felt that the smell of gunpowder was very strong.
Little Douya¡¯s eyes lit up, ¡°Mom, I¡¯ll go and watch too.¡±
"I'll go too." Mu Xin was very curious.
Little Douya: "Mom, don't go. This is our men's business. Your woman is waiting here."
After saying this, Mu Xin wanted to beat him.
"Go." Mu Xin didn't follow.
It¡¯s better not to go, it won¡¯t be good if Xiang Xiuhan is distracted for a while.
Mu Xin waited for a while, and the little one had already come down.
Wearing a pink princess dress, her hair was styled into big waves, and she looked as delicate as a doll.
Mu Xin's heart bubbled up when she saw her. If she hadn't put on lipstick, she would have wanted to hug her and kiss her.
"Where's Dad?" The little boy saw Song Nan's car: "Where's Uncle Song?"
Mu Xin: "They went to the side to talk about men."
The little boy nodded: "Well, we women should be good and not cause trouble for men. Wait."
Mu Xin was amused by the little one's seriousness.
I waited for about half a minute.
The little one looked up at Mu Xin, blinking her big eyes, "Mommy, let's go take a look?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com