"Boyfriend? Is your boyfriend Mo Lingfeng or Si Ming? Or other men? Huh?"

It sounded like a flood of anger.

Qin ran subconsciously retreated.

Mu Qingyu pressed forward step by step.

Finally, Qin ran was forced to the wall. Mu Qingyu's hand was on the wall. He held Qin Ran's new mobile phone and continued to ask in the tone just now: "say, which boyfriend is it?"

"Mu Qingyu, we are all going to divorce. It has nothing to do with you!" Qin ran fought back angrily.

"It has nothing to do with me? Good! Qin ran, have you forgotten that you are still Mrs. Mu! As long as I don't nod, you can only be Mrs. mu all your life, and none of those men will really get you!" Mu Qingyu roared.

Qin ran held Mu Qingyu's chest with feeble hands and sneered, "didn't you just say I was a dead fish and nothing? Why do you say I'm Mrs. Mu now? Mu Qingyu, if you have mental problems, just say it. I can sign the family consent and personally send you to the mental hospital!"

"Qin ran, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?" Mu Qingyu was irritated. He raised his legs, put his knees between Qin Ran's legs, and slid the answer of his mobile phone in an extremely provocative posture. "I'll tell you that boyfriend what you're doing with me now!"

With that, Mu Qingyu stared at Qin Ran's mobile phone.

But different from Mu Qingyu's guess, the voice after the phone is connected is wrong.

Although he is a man, he is not the man he guessed.

"Mommy, why did you answer the phone so late? I saw someone scolding you on the microblog. They are already breaking into their system to set keywords for you. Mommy... Mommy?"

It's Qin Xinglan's voice.

Yes, this remark was given to Qin Xinglan by Qin ran.

Two children, one is her boyfriend and the other is her girlfriend. The two children changed it themselves, so that their mommy won't be alone, not a single dog.

The man who was still angry just now completely vented his anger. He didn't seem to believe what he heard. He took his mobile phone and said, "Xinglan?"

When the steamed stuffed bun heard Mu Qingyu's voice, he hummed twice and said unhappily, "it's me, Qin Xinglan! Mu Qingyu, why is my mommy's mobile phone in your hand? Are you with my mommy?"

"Yes, I'm with your mother." Mu Qingyu's voice was soft in the face of his son.

"Well... Why don't you let mommy answer the phone quickly? Are you bullying Mommy?" the little steamed stuffed bun touched his chin and thought that Mu Qingyu dared to say yes, so he took Mu's kitchen knife and went to do a shocking tragedy.

Mu Qingyu didn't want the children to worry. He glanced at Qin ran lightly and said softly, "no, we're doing something very important. It's only for adults. You don't understand when you're young."

"There are big talents?" the little steamed stuffed bun looked at the little Lori opposite suspiciously.

Little Lori seemed to understand something. She opened her mouth in surprise and shouted at the steamed stuffed bun, "Wow! We're going to be brothers and sisters! Come on, slag man!"

When a scum man heard his daughter's words, he felt a strange feeling. He hooked his lips and said, "OK. Can you not disturb mom and dad?"

"Well... Well, for the sake of my brother and sister, don't bother. But you should let mommy go home at night!" the steamed stuffed bun told me uneasily.

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