The Duke's little ancestor slipped away again

"I heard that the Duchess was very angry downstairs."

Hawila leaned against the corner of the closet with her arms folded.

"Am I that hot-tempered?"

"It doesn't look like it."

"That's it."

"He seems to be a creative person."

"roll."

Mu Mu smiled and kicked her.

"What? Are you angry? You can't say bad words in front of Tangtang. Now is the time for children to learn to speak."

"I never say bad words, do you, son?"

Tang Enmu, who had changed into a new set of clothes, saw her mother coming back and quickly waved her little hands in the air.

"……Mother."

"Oh, he has to be my son. He only has eyes for his mother, right?"

Mu Mu picked up his son and kissed him again and again.

"Mother."

"Vaughn, when are you planning to have the wedding?"

Jerry stopped and was about to go upstairs to find his wife's son.

"The wedding is almost ready, but Mu Mu has been refusing to let go, so it has been delayed until now."

You think I don't want to? But the little girl doesn't want to, what can he do?

"Why doesn't Mu Yatou want to have a wedding?"

"She wants Tangtang to be our flower girl."

Of course, this is just one of many reasons. As for the others, they can be summed up in one word - laziness.

"You just indulge her like this?"

"Father, are you comfortable sleeping in the study?"

Vaughan gave him a wishful look.

"You... brat, you dare to laugh at me, right?"

"No, I just don't want to feel the same way as you."

"Are you two done? I'm just waiting for you two to come over and watch Tang Tang capture Zhou together."

Alice saw that the two people were reluctant to come up at the door, so she had no choice but to come over and look for them.

"Son, look at these things around you, which one do you like?"

Little Tang Enmu sat on the bright red blanket and looked around with a confused expression. He was dazzled by a dozen large and small objects.

After watching for a few minutes, Tang Enmu decisively handed the handkerchief farthest from him to his mother's hand, then plopped down on the mat, picked up the seal at hand and handed it to his father. .

"Tangtang, are you choosing a gift?"

"The choice is quite appropriate."

"Son, you are not choosing a gift for your parents, you are choosing something you like."

Tang Enmu tilted his head as if trying to think about his mother's words.

"Mumu, have you prepared too many things?"

Mother Mu couldn't bear to see her grandson in trouble.

"Mom, he's looking for something."

Perhaps understanding what his mother meant, Tang Enmu's big dark eyes began to look around. Just when everyone thought he would take one or more of the things, he crawled out of the blanket on his hands and feet and grabbed the edge of the blanket. The edges began to pull hard.

"What is he going to do?"

"Don't worry, you'll find out later."

Mu Mu probably guessed what he was thinking, and looked at Vaughan aside, who was looking at him silently.

Seeing the little girl looking at him, Vaughn reached out and took her hand, rubbing hers with his thumb intentionally or unintentionally.

And this scene happened to be accidentally seen by Tang Enmu, who was working hard.

"Mom...Dad...busy..."

"Vaughn, your son has become a spirit."

"Well, he did it on purpose."

Several times, as long as his Mu Mu behaved affectionately in front of Tang Enmu, he would come over to cause trouble. At first, the two of them didn't think about it. By chance, Vaughan hugged him and kissed Mu Mu, and Tang Enmu He slapped him directly in the face. Although it was accidental, it was definitely intentional.

"busy……"

Tang Enmu grabbed something on the blanket and angrily threw it at the feet of his parents.

"Okay, mom and dad are here to help. How does Tangtang want mom to help?"

"want!"

While saying yes, he did not forget to open his hands and wave them back and forth.

"Which one do you want?"

"want!"

"Does Tangtang want this cushion?"

Luo You knelt down and patted the red carpet.

"don't want……"

Seeing that her mother didn't understand what she meant, Tang Enmu looked up at her father anxiously.

"Okay, stop teasing him. If he starts crying later, you'll feel bad again."

"I just want to see if he can come up with a few more words."

"Don't worry, he is only one year old...Tang Enmu, tell dad, do you want one of these things or all of them?"

"want!"

Finally, someone understood what he meant. Tang Enmu kissed Vaughn on the face, taking his saliva with him.

"How old are you and still drooling? Do you still want to find a wife in the future?"

His mouth was filled with disgust, but his hands were not idle. He took the handkerchief he had just given to his mother and wiped the corners of his mouth first, then changed his position and wiped the area where he had kissed her.

"You want so many things?"

Vaughn asked again.

"want!"

The answer was crisp and clear.

"What if I can only have one?"

"No!"

A small hand held Mu Mu's hand to prevent her from holding on to the mat.

"This kid is so greedy. Who is he following?"

Mu Jinqian understood that his nephew would either want them all or none at all.

"To Mom."

"Ask daddy."

The two voices came from Vaughn and Mu Mu respectively.

"If you don't listen to the content, it's quite a tacit understanding to speak in unison."

Chen Ye was teased by the family of three and covered his mouth and chuckled.

"The children of the Morwen family must have this courage."

Jerry was particularly satisfied with his grandson's choice.

"Then it must be inherited well."

Alice glanced at him.

"Well, Vaughn has inherited the advantages we both have in common."

"I raised my son single-handedly."

Alice's subconscious words made the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly become weird.

"So if you let me sleep in the study, won't I just go to bed?"

Jerry himself didn't feel embarrassed. After all, no one in country F knew about what he had done in those years.

"Vaughn, please send someone a more comfortable bed to the old house later."

"Okay, I'll let Asim do it later."

The couple sang and the atmosphere relaxed a lot.

"boss..."

"explain."

"I don't know who posted what happened downstairs just now. Now it's a hot topic on the Internet."

Asim handed his hand to Vaughn. The photo showed Mu Mu leaning delicately in his arms. The title was - The world of capitalists is full of lust.

"My photography skills are so poor. I should have been more charming than I was at that time, and this angle is definitely a death angle. I'm only 90 pounds, so why did the photo look like I was 120 pounds."

Mu Mu came over and saw herself in the photo, and immediately started complaining.

"Well, our little girl looked ugly after being photographed. Asim, I'll find a professional to come over and take some more pictures and send them out later."

"……Yes."

"In-laws, let's go have a cup of tea. I'm getting older and I feel tired even if I talk more."

"Vaughn just sent some tea over a few days ago. Let's try it together."

"Where do you want the photo to be taken?"