Genius Cute Baby

Mu Yucheng was as handsome as an iceberg. At the moment of hearing Qin Ning's voice, he became brilliant and gentle, "it's me. You are..."

"That... I'm Qin Ning." Qin Ning covers her chest. She doesn't know why. If she calls Mu Yucheng, she will feel this tension.

"HMM... the bed has been delivered?" Mu Yucheng asked slowly, as if time was slower than ordinary people.

Qin Ning was stunned for a moment and immediately returned to his mind. What's this bed for? Shouldn't you care about your son?

"Mr. mu, the bed has been delivered. But that's not the point. The point is that your son Mu Chengyu is in my house. He said you drove him out. He's still so young. How can you be a father!" Qin Ning saw the steamed stuffed bun holding his knee and sobbing there. He was angry.

I don't care so much. I'll use it directly.

"He is just a child, but you give him all his household registration certificates. You are a competent father! If... You don't want to raise him, you can give him to me. Don't torture the child any more!"

Qin Ning said this pile with a crackle. Mu Yucheng not only didn't feel bored, but the corners of his mouth rose and listened happily. When the girl stopped, he slowly said, "Miss Qin wants to raise him?"

"Yes, of course. I make money by calling me Mommy every day for such a lovely steamed stuffed bun! If Mr. Mu doesn't want it, I'll make money to support him!" Qin Ning said directly without knowing where the courage came from.

"OK, Miss Qin likes it. My son gave it to you." Mu Yucheng said word by word.

Qin Ning is silly. So... Will you give her the child now? Is it too much fun?

Your own son, can you give it to anyone? Or... Not a son?

"That... Mr. mu..."

"Hmm? Miss Qin doesn't want it?" Mu Yucheng's tone is gentle, but he doesn't mean to joke.

"It's not that I don't want it, but... Your own son. Is it really good to send it out like this?" Qin Ning looked at her mobile phone. If Mu Yucheng's voice was not unique, she must doubt that she made a fake phone call.

Mu Yucheng slightly hooked his mouth and slowly followed his tie, "well, it's his own son. But... He made a mistake and should be punished. If Miss Qin doesn't want to raise him, just drive him out. He has strong vitality and can live outside for a few days."

Strong vitality? How many days can you live? Qin Ning's anger came out again.

Is the child abused as a pet? Throw it if you want! What the hell!

Because of her anger, Qin Ning had a bad attitude towards Mu Yucheng. Her voice was cold. "Mr. mu, Mu Chengyu is now living with me. Mr. mu, remember, once the children who come to me want to go back, it's not so easy."

"HMM... I see. That's hard, Miss Qin. I'll hang up first." Mu Yucheng said and hung up the phone.

Qin Ning listened to the beep, the veins on his forehead burst, his mouth moved up and down, and silently greeted Mu Yucheng.

Although the steamed stuffed bun was crying, he was relieved that his father didn't fall off the chain and finally acted according to his script.

Get Mommy, it's just around the corner!

"Baby, your father doesn't want you anymore. You'll be my child in the future. I'll take care of you." Qin Ning gently hugged the steamed stuffed bun.