Chapter 632: Mommy, we are so miserable! Daddy is even worse (9)
Apart from that more formal romantic proposal, Mu Chenfeng didn't try anything else.
That time, two little guys, Mu Erxun and Li Youyou, "questioned" that he was not good at that aspect. In fact, after being cheated by them, Li Xiaoyou gave the reason for rejecting the marriage.
It turned out to be a disharmonious life!
God, luckily no one else was present when she said this, otherwise Mu Chenfeng would never be able to lift his head up in his life.
His dignified Third Master Mu was actually said "no" by a woman. Isn't this a joke too big?
"Disharmonious?" At this moment, half of the man's face was dark and angry. "Woman, you'd better think about it before you talk!"
"Is there anything else to say about this issue?" Li Xiaoyou lay lazily on the bed and rolled her eyes at him, continuing to eat red grapes.
"Where is the disharmony?" he asked.
"Where is the harmony?" she asked.
"How can I know if you don't tell me where the disharmony is?" he asked again persistently.
"You really don't know what the disharmony is if I don't tell you?" she asked again as usual.
Repeat question...
Repeat the question...
Behind the door.
Li Youyou and the twins looked at each other, feeling helpless.
"Mommy, have you watched too many Qiong Yao dramas?" Mu Erqun asked.
"The United States doesn't often broadcast dramas about Grandma Poor!" Li Youyou curled her lips and added. "But Ruo Xi's mother said that Grandma Poor Yao is the originator of passionate women!"
"It seems that I have read too much about Journey to the West!" Muerxun concluded.
At this moment, he is no longer autistic and is much happier than before, that's how he feels.
The two children expressed silent agreement and then nodded.
"Would this be detrimental to prenatal education?" Mu Erxun looked at the two of them calmly. The three children looked at each other and resolutely knocked on the door together.
"Dong dong dong..."
"Get out..." Mu Chenfeng was angry.
"Come in..." Li Xiaoyou didn't care at all.
The two people's different opinions were really confusing, but for the sake of their little sister's EQ and IQ in the future, they all agreed that it was necessary to talk to the parents who looked like Qiong Yao and Tang Monk at one moment.
The three children simply ignored Mu Chenfeng, because now Li Xiaoyou was the eldest, the child in her belly was the second, and their three children were the third. As for dad... he was not the eldest.
Four, but he is no longer ranked at all.
"Mommy, what are you talking about?" The smile on Li Youyou's face was as warm and contagious as the afternoon sun.
But how could Li Xiaoyou talk about men and women with a child? He was embarrassed that he didn't eat a grape properly, and he choked on the skin of the grape and coughed for a long time. "Ahem, cough, cough..."
"Why are you so careless!" Although it was a complaint, it was not difficult to hear the deep distress in Mu Chenfeng's mouth.
He patted her back gently, hoping to relieve her cough.
Li Xiaoyou's face was already red, but after coughing for so long, his face was even redder than the red grapes he had eaten.
"It's all your fault!" She glared at him fiercely, burying her face in his arms and not answering this embarrassing question.
She fully believed that Mu Chenfeng would answer this question with the purpose of not teaching a few children badly. In this regard, Li Xiaoyou had already mastered the countless answers to embarrassing questions that he had made up at random. If it were more than ten years later,
When these children become sensible and look back, they will definitely despise their father in their hearts.
"Um, who will you look like more when talking about your sister in the future?" Mu Chenfeng smiled slightly and hugged the little ostrich-like woman in his arms.
He has gone from being cold-faced at the beginning to now being able to tell lies without blushing and still gasping for breath.
After hearing the answer, several children couldn't help but add another entry in their minds to the orthographic list of his lies.