Extra: 259 Uncle Mu Chen’s replica

In the early morning, the sunlight seeped into the window, illuminating this world. Baidu searches to read more good novels for free.

On the messy big bed, a beautiful beauty with pink makeup was sleeping in a mess.

The snow-white couple's arms were exposed outside the quilt, and there were still kiss marks of varying depths on the fair and delicate skin.

Zhan Ji was so unsightly when he entered the room, but he seemed to have become accustomed to it.

The small body walked to the window, brought in a chair and gently pulled it open, directly pulling the curtains.

Looking back at the beautiful little woman awakened by the dazzling sunlight, he jumped off the chair, returned to the bed, and stood quietly.

He stared at the small figure on the bed that was not small than himself, but still looked slender and weak.

Finally, the two rows of long and raised Jianshui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yuxi opened a pair of misty eyes.

She rubbed her eyes, got up from the bed and sat down, looking at the person beside the bed, her voice a little hoarse.

"Why are you here so early? Don't you have to learn kung fu from Uncle Luo Ying today?"

After she sat up, all the quilts that had been covered on her body slid down.

Zhan Ji's gaze fell on her body, her pupils contracted, and her eyes suddenly became dark.

Seeing his eyes, Yuxi looked down and glanced at him. He screamed in fear.

He hurriedly pulled the quilt over him, shaved his eyes hard on the little man beside the bed, and couldn't help but curse.

"What's not easy to learn? I'm sorry to learn your dad's lustful look!"

In this way, the reduced version of Uncle Mu Chen in the heat even looked very similar!

"It's not the first time I've seen it." Zhan Ji's voice was tender, but it always gave people an illusion that the tender voice contained a cold breath.

However, when facing his own woman, the coldness will always be replaced by pity.

Basically, in his young but powerful heart, he already regarded his mother as his woman.

He walked to the closet, opened the cabinet door, moved a chair and stood up, choosing a dress for her.

He picked a green dress from a bunch of skirts and took it off. He looked back at the woman on the bed, his voice tender and tender: "Wear this outfit today. Search on Baidu, and read more good novels for free."

"I don't like this color, I like the pink and white one."

Zhan Ji jumped off the chair and walked to the bedside. His small eyebrows raised and his shiny eyes raised, staring at the woman who was nineteen years older than him.

"Let's wear this outfit today. I'm happy to see it. I'll wear the one you like tomorrow, be good."

Yuxi rubbed her sour temples and felt like she wanted to vomit blood in her heart.

What a good thing? She is his mother!

I don’t know who created him like this. He was born like his father. His eyes could scare the servants and the servants to the point of being frightened.

However, it seems a bit exaggerated to say this. He only learned this kind of look after he was one year old, and he would not be like that before he was one year old.

Anyway, Ling Yuxi really gave birth to a freak, a guy who didn't like to laugh when he was born, only knows that pair of cold eyes staring at people.

"You go out first, how can I change my clothes when you are here?" She thrust her lips, a little dissatisfied.

Although he is less than four years old, he is a man no matter what.

Besides, those eyes were like Uncle Mu Chen, and they showed a brilliant and confused look at each other. How could she feel assured to let him stay here and watch her dress?

"I haven't seen any place on you?" Zhan Ji not only did not leave obediently, but instead brought a chair to sit by the bed.

Her legs were resting on the bed, and she looked at her leisurely and leisurely.

Seeing her long arm outside the quilt covered with purple kiss marks of varying depths, his eyes narrowed slightly, obviously very unhappy.

"Tonight I will discuss with the old man and tell him not to be so violent every time."

The speech paused, and under Yuxi's sight of blood, he said again: "Actually, there is no need for you to accommodate him every time. He likes you so much. Even if you resist, he will not be willing to hit you."

Yuxi rolled her eyes secretly and muttered her thin lips: "Of course Uncle Muchen doesn't want to hit me."

"So, when he bullies you, he will go to my room to sleep with me. I will protect you and I am gentler than him."

If you dare to pinch his woman like this, that damn old man is tired of living! When he grows up, he will definitely help his woman get back a hundred times.

Looking at his eyes that were so cold that it made people feel scared, Yuxi let out a sigh of relief and suddenly reached out to her hand.

His nose bounced.

It is rare to teach him in gentle words like a mother: "He is your father, you must not disrespect him, do you know?"

"But he bullies my woman." He will definitely not let anyone who dares to bully his woman.

In this world, his favorite woman is his woman. He will be rude to anyone who dares to touch him!

"He is not bullying me, and I am your mother, I am not your woman." After thinking about it, he took the initiative to give up this topic.

Such a young man, who is less than four years old, can reason with him?

Seeing that he really didn't want to go out, she had to turn around with her dress, turn her back to him, and rush to put the skirt on her body.

Yuxi thought that if this guy had less cold breath in his words, then he would be more like an innocent and lively child.

But that tone, attitude, and arrogant eyes...

It’s obviously a copy of Uncle Mu Chen!

Yuxi breathed another sigh of relief and decided not to have the same knowledge as him.

After taking the clothes from his hand and putting them aside, she took off her skirt again, and muttered while taking them off.

"You kids cannot learn bad things, don't you think it's right?"

"I don't look at it, how do you know what the old man bullied you?"

Yuxizhen felt that she was powerless to him. This child's ability to absorb knowledge was simply unmatched, even more than her.

Such a young person may know more than her.

She put on the set of clothes and picked up her skirt and was about to put it on her back. Behind her, Zhan Ji's tender voice sounded again: "Let's turn around and show me, I haven't seen you wearing this set of clothes yet."

Now, Yuxi really couldn't help but want to have an attack.

Her face darkened, and three black lines suddenly appeared on her forehead. She looked back at him and was about to scold her, Zhan Ji's gaze had already swept her.

Just a quick glance, I deeply impressed the unsatisfactory picture in my mind.

"When I grow up, you divorce that old man and then marry me, I will definitely treat you well."

Yuxi was so scared that she opened her eyes wide and hurriedly blocked all the scenery on her body: "What are you kidding? I am your mother!"

Has she not taught this guy who deserves to be beaten for too long that she should understand as a son?

Although she didn't know what she needed to do as someone else's son, she was definitely not like him.

I think about marrying his mother when I grow up soon, and then kicking the annoying old man out of this house.

Will there be a son who will compete with his dad for a woman?

It was obvious that she was really angry, so Zhan Ji jumped off the chair and looked back at her, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't stop you from being with him when I haven't grown strong enough, at least that guy can protect you now."

Leaving this sentence, he walked out of the room with a proud step, and closed the door for her casually.

Looking at the closed door, Yuxi breathed lightly, and his thoughts fell into a brief chaos.

Look at what kind of best she gave birth to?

After following a weird man and then giving birth to another weird son, why did she just carry him so much?

Thinking about it, how great would it be if the one who gave birth to a well-behaved daughter?

This son was still under her control before she was one year old, so she let her roll the balls and pinch them flat. After she had her own consciousness, she began to break away from her control.

He was eyeing her all day long, and he wanted to grow up quickly and marry her into the house.

How could a son treat his mother like this? What kind of evil did she do that she gave birth to such a monster?

She shook her head and couldn't help but reach out and patted her face.

She actually used the word "monster" to describe her son. Her mother is really weird.

After quickly picking up her skirt and putting it in, she turned over and got out of bed, put on slippers and walked into the bathroom.

...

...When I went downstairs, there was no one in the hall. Usually, Zhan Ji was either learning kung fu or attending classes with a private teacher.

Uncle Mu Chen is very strict with him. A little bit older little guy learns much more than a child of the same age.

However, it is rare that Zhan Ji did not resist at all, and he could basically learn whatever he taught him.

Yuxi ate some breakfast under the servant's service, drank a glass of milk before leaving the hall and walking towards the backyard.

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