The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 369 President, you are a dog! (54)

Chapter 369 President, you are a dog! (54)
"It's alright! Don't worry, at worst, I will raise this girl for you. I'll just give birth to my aunt." The voice on the phone became cheerful, and Jiang Yu's urging voice could even be heard.

Then my aunt opened the phone, but she could still hear it vaguely, "Got it, didn't I take care of my little ancestor?"

Cen Mu: "..." This is your home trusteeship, right?

"Then it's decided. A car will pick you up in a while and take you to the restaurant, and then take my daughter to your place. Don't fatten her up."

Cen Mu knew that he would eat dog food, but he couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

"My father-in-law and mother-in-law are in charge of the company these two days. My husband and I are going abroad to play. My ancestor likes you, so I will leave it to you. I have worked hard, and I will bring you a gift when I come back!"

Cen Mu: "..." Why talk too much?

He slowly got up from the bed, changed his clothes casually, fed Diandian some meat, and then went downstairs.After checking the license plate number, Cen Mu lightly tapped on the window of the car. "Excuse me..."

The moment the car window slid down, Cen Mu turned around and wanted to leave.

"Uncle Mu!" The sound of milk from inside the car made Cen Mu's voice almost soft. Feng Cheng got out of the car with his ancestor in his arms, and the little ancestor opened his arms and smiled at him, "Uncle, hug."

Cen Mu suppressed the wild beating in his heart, and pretended to calmly hug his ancestor from Fengcheng's arms. After a moment of silence, he still greeted Fengcheng, "Long time no see."

"Get in the car." After three years of absence, Fengcheng has become more and more like a president, with an aura that makes people stay away.

"Where are you going?" Cen Mu hugged his ancestor, adjusted his mentality, and got in the car without the restraint of meeting just now.

"Aren't you going on a blind date? Of course it's going to a restaurant."

Cen Mu thought it was his delusion, he always felt that Fengcheng's words were quite unpleasant, and it must be because he didn't get enough sleep.He hugged his ancestor, feeling something was wrong, "What about the little ancestor? What happens after you send me there?"

"You talk a lot."

"...No." Cen Mu couldn't make up his mind. There is nothing wrong with Fengcheng and the little ancestor, but what is the meaning of sending him off?He raised his eyes in horror, "Grandma told me to go on a blind date, wouldn't it be you?"

Fengcheng in front sneered: "I started dreaming before it got dark."

"..." Cen Mu was so stunned that he couldn't speak, but continued to die, "Then what are you going to do? Bring your ancestors?"

"Looking at you."

"What?" Is there cat cake?
Following Cen Mu's address, Feng Cheng said: "Grandma said that you are inexperienced on a blind date for the first time, so let me watch you for fear of being abducted by someone."

Cen Mu was speechless, the blind date was arranged for him by his aunt, what do you mean by fearing that he would be cheated?The people she finds are not good people, right?
After getting out of the car, Cen Mu saw the girl by the window in the coffee shop from afar. She looked pretty good, but... what kind of strange phenomenon is it to have a meal with a blind date and bring two ancestors, one big and one small?

Cen Mu withdrew his gaze, hugged his little ancestor and watched Fengcheng park the car and walked over, then he laughed and said: "How about this, you take your ancestor to the playground next door to play, and come to see you after I finish eating? "

"Grandma told me that I want to watch you and not look at you, do you want me to be beaten to death by her?" Feng Cheng looked down at him, and reached out to take the little ancestor over.She was fleshy, and she was raised white and fat. Cen Mu hugged her for a long time, and her arms were already a little sore.

"... If you don't tell her, it will be over?" Cen Mu felt contemptuous in his heart, it would be a ghost if his aunt dared to beat him.

(End of this chapter)

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