576: C576 Mumu after the Mistake

C576 Mumu after the Mistake

Mu Chuchen held back her laughter and said, "It won't break. This isn't Mu's first time holding a boat in his stomach. If it broke, it would have broken a long time ago."

The little guy tilted his head and thought for a while. He felt that his mother was right.

It was not his first time holding a boat in his belly. If it was broken, it would have broken a long time ago.

Mu was no longer worried that his stomach would burst. His mother obediently pulled him out of the room.

"Dad."

The moment he walked out of the room, he coincidentally saw Ye Junhao who went upstairs. Mu immediately broke free from his mother's hand and ran towards his dad.

Ye Junhao was still holding a bouquet of flowers. When he saw his son running over, he used one of his hands to pick up his son.

"Mu took a shower?"

Ye Junhao asked his wife who had walked over.

"Yes."

After playing with the water and getting his clothes wet, she reheated the water for him to take a bath.

Chuchen did not act like she was suing her son, even though Ye Junhao would soon find out that what he knew and what she was suing did not mean the same thing.

"Wife, thank you for your hard work. I'll give you this bouquet of flowers."

Chuchen took the bouquet from him and smelled it. She said, "It smells so good. Why did you give me flowers again?"

"I was afraid that you would be hooked by other people's romantic means."

He made some romance every day to satisfy her. No matter how many other men did, she would not take it to heart because her heart was filled with him.

He was very fat. He could choke her heart, and no one could squeeze in.

"Other than you, no one else can seduce me now."

Ye Junhao looked at her with deep affection. The husband and wife could meet each other every day, but he just couldn't get tired of seeing her.

Mu struggled to get off the ground.

Ye Junhao bent down and let him stand on the ground. Who would have thought that he would sit on the ground?

"Father."

Chuchen did not want to tell her son, but Mu was very honest.

He told his father himself, "Father, I helped the dog bathe."

Ye Junhao nodded and asked, "Which dog?"

"Much, much, much. I washed them all."

Ye Junhao realized his son was talking about a toy dog. He looked at his son who was sitting on the ground and then looked at Chuchen who was holding a bouquet of flowers. He finally understood why his son changed his clothes.

"Hubby, I didn't watch Mu well. Jun came over in the afternoon. It happened to be windy and rainy again. I chatted with her too much and forgot about Mu, who was taking an afternoon nap in the room. He only played with water when he woke up and was bored."

Chuchen, who had promised her son that she would not complain, saw that her son took the initiative to admit it. She could only explain and take the blame on herself.

Ye Junhao did not speak. He quietly pushed open the door and entered the room. He went straight into the bathroom and saw the water in the bathroom, as well as the bathtub full of bubbles and toys. Ye Junhao was speechless for a long time.

He was suppressing his anger.0

No wonder Mu sat down on the ground. He felt that if he sat down, his father would not be able to hit his little butt.

After a long while, Ye Junhao turned around and walked out.

The mother and son, who were standing and sitting, felt a little guilty when they saw him come out.

"Hubby."

"Dad."

Ye Junhao took a deep breath and called Ms. Zhang loudly. When Ms. Zhang went upstairs, he told Ms. Zhang to go in and pack.

Mu kept looking up at his father nervously. He wished he could stick his little butt to the floor so that his father would not be able to hit his little butt.

"Wife, let's go downstairs to eat. After dinner, I will go out for a walk with you."

Ye Junhao went up and held his wife's hand and pulled her away.

Mu saw his father holding his mother's hand and shouted, "Dad."

"Afraid of being hit, just sit." Stinking brat, he didn't want to die from eating his little butt. He actually thought of sitting on the ground.

Mu:... "

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