After being read by the whole family, the real daughter was spoiled by a group of people

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't wait to go out and play in the snow, but Mu Yichen still forced him to eat breakfast.

She ate so fast that her little mouth was almost like a hamster.

After finally eating, Shen Zhaozhao rushed out, but was pulled back by Mu Yichen.

"Well, I've finished eating." Shen Zhaozhao pointed to his mouth.

Mu Yichen is funny.

"Raise your hand."

"look up."

Mu Yichen found gloves, a scarf and a hat and wrapped them tightly for Shen Zhaozhao, leaving only two eyes missing. He raised his hands when he was asked, and raised his head when he was asked.

Obediently, with those rolling eyes looking longingly at the outside world, Mu Yichen felt as if Shen Zhaozhao was his own doll.

The kind that can be controlled at will, the tip of his tongue slightly touched the roof of his mouth, Mu Yichen rested on the brim of her hat, and finally looked down at her: "Okay, let's go."

Like a flying kite, Shen Zhaozhao immediately flew to Shen Ningle's side and touched her shoulder in a friendly manner.

After watching Mu Yichen's operation like packing a doll, Shen Ningle shook her head: "Zhao Zhao, Mu Yichen really looks like an old woman. You have to stand up and escape from his clutches."

"You don't know, when I came to play with you in the morning, this guy was blocking me on the second floor and wouldn't let me go up."

Shen Ningle took the opportunity to show off her skills, completely ignoring the big snowball she was holding in her hand. She was running so fast, fearing that it would melt a step too late and not be able to give Shen Zhaozhao the most perfect cooling experience.

Shen Zhaozhao didn't even raise his eyes: "I'll give you this kind of clothes when you can stretch out your hands and eat when you open your mouth. Do you want it?"

Shen Ningle nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, ninety-nine dollars on board, free shipping?"

Shen Zhaozhao looked like he had known this for a long time: "You are not really good for me at all, you are just envious of me."

"I don't. You are still young for such a heavy matter, so why not just leave it to me." Shen Ningle looked like that weird man who fooled children with lollipops.

Shen Zhaozhao said: Get lost, Choujii, and threw a snowball at you.

Not to be outdone, Shen Ningle threw a bigger snowball, and finally the battle broke out.

Our side Shen Zhaozhao and Mu Yichen, the enemy's Shen Ningle and Jiang Yuyu, Qin Shun said with a smile that he wanted to join, but there was no room for him.

He squatted on the ground autistically, got angry and launched a sneak attack, and was finally beaten by four people.

The chaotic war caused Shen Yiyan to get snow on his face when he went to work. Several people quickly retreated, leaving Shen Ningle squatting in front with a bright smile, muttering in his mouth: "Look at this big snowball of mine, Jiang Yu can't be hit if he doesn't hit it." Jade, call me daddy!”

Still internal strife.

Shen Ningle had her back to the door. She turned around silently and saw Shen Yiyan covered in snow. This must be a huge snowball. Don't try to frame it on me: "Brother Yan, do I have long hands behind my back or do I have three hundred hands?" Spin it sixty degrees and throw it at your head."

Shen Yiyan refused to listen, gave her a slap in the face, and went to work full of resentment.

He knows that the life of the male supporting actor is not his life, and it is simply unreasonable to have to go to work on a snowy day!

This group of people are still having fun here, and except for Zhao Zhao, he wants to give them a slap in the face.

【My resentful brother. 】

These words sounded like a cat crying over a mouse, and Shen Yiyan knew that he couldn't hear what was in his heart.

The ending of the story is that everyone except Qin Shun and Mu Yichen got cold the next day.

Shen Zhaozhao was lying on the bed, looking at the uninjured person next to him, Mu Yichen, who had blocked most of the "attacks" yesterday.

【Why! Just because he is the male protagonist, does he not have to get sick? 】

[And Qin Shun, because he was lucky, even if everyone attacked him in the end, he still didn't catch a cold. 】

Lin Qing wiped the cold sweat from her forehead distressedly, silently listened to her complaints, and secretly sighed that their whole family was so miserable.

Shen Zhaozhao was confused from the fever and was talking nonsense. Mu Yichen skillfully brought a cup of water and fed it into her mouth.

After Lin Qing came to see Shen Zhaozhao, she went back to her beauty sleep.

A little maternal love, but not much. If Shen Yiyan was lying here, there wouldn't be any maternal love at all.

"Mu Yichen?" Shen Zhaozhao's eyes were blurred, and everything in front of her eyes was like a layer of fog. She seemed to want to raise her hand and move her fingers, but gave up the idea because she felt too tired.

He moved his eyes and looked at Mu Yichen without blinking. His figure was reflected in those clean and clear pupils. Mu Yichen lowered his head and said, "What's wrong with Zhao Zhao?"

Shen Zhaozhao stared at Mu Yichen, curled his lips for a long time, his eyes were moist, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Mu Yichen quickly took out the tissue and said, "What's wrong? Tell me if you have anything to do. Don't cry."

Shen Zhaozhao didn't want to cry at first, but Mu Yichen's comfort seemed to make these tears find an outlet, and the tears in his eyes surged down.

Mu Yichen panicked, his heart and hands panicked.

Shen Zhaozhao has never been seen crying. No matter what he encounters, he always quietly finds a way to solve it.

"Stop crying, crying offends the God of Wealth." After a long while, Mu Yichen forcefully squeezed out these words.

"Hiccup." Shen Zhaozhao burped in fear and stopped crying.

[No, no, you can’t cry. If you cry, the God of Wealth will stop believing in women. 】

Shen Zhaozhao opened his eyes, looked up at the ceiling at a [-]-degree angle, and held back his tears.

Mu Yichen sighed, twisted a wet handkerchief and wiped Shen Zhaozhao's cheek: "What happened to Zhaozhao?"

The gentle question once again broke Shen Zhaozhao's guard, and he sobbed as if he wanted to cry.

Mu Yichen quickly said three words: "Cry and lose money."

Shen Zhaozhao pursed his lips and held back tears.

[The male protagonist is so nice, he even reminded me, but in the end he helped the female protagonist lose me. 】

Thinking of this, Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but feel sad. Her mind was so burned that she didn't remember what she should remember, and she remembered a lot of things that shouldn't be remembered.

"Mu Yichen." Shen Zhaozhao's voice was a little hoarse, soft and waxy, like a small glutinous rice ball.

Mu Yichen put down the veil: "I'm here."

"Can you please stop killing me?" Shen Zhaozhao looked at him seriously and seriously, her eyes moving. Mu Yichen's whole person was spinning from her perspective. She could only keep rolling her eyes, trying to catch Mu Yichen. .

Like a big spinning top.

"Stop turning around." Shen Zhaozhao reached out and grabbed his arm.

Mu Yichen let her pull him funny: "Are you having a nightmare?" He is a good and law-abiding citizen, and his company never evades taxes!

Killing, who did he kill?Killing Qin Shun to cheer up Jiang Yuyu and the others?

How could he hurt Zhao Zhao.

"No, can you promise me?" Shen Zhaozhao dragged the big top man with difficulty, stubbornly wanting a gold medal to avoid death.