Genius Cute Baby

"Mommy, you just came back from outside. Are you thirsty?" seeing that Qin Ning didn't talk to himself first, xiaobaozi brushed the sense of existence in a different way.

Qin Ning shook his head and gently looked at the small steamed stuffed bun winking at her, "not thirsty."

"Mommy is not thirsty, so sit down and baby pinch your shoulder, okay? The second uncle said mommy was very hard last night, and baby was worried." the steamed stuffed bun turned into angel baby, afraid Qin Ning wouldn't eat his own set.

Qin Ning actually likes this set, but she still has more important things now. What I didn't say in the car just now, I want to make it clear to Mu Yucheng in front of my brother.

Qin Ning went over and kissed Xiaobao's forehead, then looked at the wound on his brother's leg, took out two pages of the Hukou book, turned to Mu Yucheng standing there and said, "Mr. mu, this is the Hukou book of xiao'an and me. Please."

Mu Yucheng looked at the two pages in Qin Ning's hand. The demon's Feng Mou moved slightly and stretched out his hand to pick up the past, "this is my honor."

"Mr. mu, one more thing... I think... Let's sign a guarantee." Qin Ning pursed her lips, which she thought of in the car.

She doesn't want to be favored for no reason, so she wants to restrain herself with a guarantee. She owes Mu Yucheng a favor, which must be paid back later.

"Guarantee?" Mu Yucheng's Jun eyebrow was slightly picked and stared at the girl with great interest.

Qin Ning nodded seriously, "yes, the guarantee. In fact, I signed it mainly. You helped me so much, I must thank you. I will write a guarantee and will repay you in my lifetime."

"Mommy, you don't have to repay me. Daddy is a man and should do everything for his own woman." xiaobaozi doesn't know when to jump out of the hospital bed, pacing, standing under Qin Ning like a koala, and holding Qin Ning with open arms.

"Baby, you are still young. You don't understand many things. Mommy needs to write a guarantee. Mommy can't owe your father more than human kindness." Qin Ning rubbed the hairy head of the steamed stuffed bun and explained patiently.

The steamed stuffed bun pouted and said unhappily, "Mommy compared with my father so clearly. Did you compare my father to an outsider?"

Qin Ning wanted to say that she was an outsider, but she was bewitched by the small steamed stuffed bun's glittering big eyes. She couldn't say such a thing. She had to squat down and hold the small steamed stuffed bun's face and give it a MEDA.

"Baby, it's different. One yard to one yard. This is Mommy's principle."

"Well, Mu Chengyu, you go with your uncle and leave the rest to your father." Mu Yucheng was afraid that his son would complicate things. He patted his son on the shoulder and gave him a look.

The steamed stuffed bun puffed his cheeks, blinked his big eyes, and reluctantly went to the hospital bed.

"If Miss Qin wants to write a guarantee, then write it. But... I want to combine the last certificate with this one. What does Miss Qin think?" Mu Yucheng said.

Qin Ning nodded. She also wanted to be one.

Human feelings or something can be defined in black and white with money.

"Since Miss Qin has no problem, how about I ask the assistant to give two written guarantees and take it home later to sign?" Mu Yucheng's tone is gentle and looks very normal.

"OK," Qin Ning said simply.

"Well... Miss Qin has lived in Mu's house since today." Mu Yucheng added.