My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby Chapter 273 Curse Becomes Ready-Made

"When Junior Sect Master is overjoyed, this subordinate will personally go to visit."

Ning Zhi Yuan snorted and laughed: "If I get married, the three of you will run all over the place." This meant that this old man would force them to marry, forcing them to abandon their own nests and escape from marriage.

Silver Wolf:...

That's right, if Junior Sect Master were to get married, then Sect Master would definitely set her eyes on them. They were all unmarried people, and did not want to be forced into marriage by Sect Master.

In other words, they should pray for the Junior Sect Master to never get married?

That, uh, doesn't seem right!

After he made the arrangements, Ning Zhi Yuan followed them to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, he called Lu Yong Chun. On such a beautiful Sunday, Lu Yong Chun was still thinking about her new outfit. He had said to divert her attention from the dress to him. But now, she would use his cousin to s.h.i.+ft Lu Yong Chun's gaze over.

"Hey, who is it?"

Giving Ning Zhi Yuan a dark face, the woman must have been immersed in her plans yet again. There were so many clothing designers in Lu, and she, the successor, was even busier than a donkey. He had taught her that useless people didn't need to be raised.

"Who do you think it is?" Ning Zhi Yuan's voice was sinister. If Lu Yong Chun was in front of him, he would definitely press her down and fiercely kiss her a few times.

Well, he missed the sweetness between her lips. He had to find an excuse to taste her sweetness again.

I always have this l.u.s.tful thought in my heart.

"Zhi Yuan, what's the matter? "I'm very busy. If you don't have a big problem, I'll hang up the phone."

Ning Zhi Yuan's face darkened. She was busier than him. In a sudden situation, Ye Qing was once again pushed into the emergency room to save her. "

"Oh, what! Then doesn't that mean Zhang Xiao will have to worry about it again? " Lu Yong Chun first replied an "oh" that she did not care about, but after hearing it clearly, she started to get nervous.

Ning Zhi Yuan acknowledged: "I'm on my way to the hospital, do you want to go along with me? I can pick you up at the corner. "

"No need, I have my own car."

Lu Yong Chun rejected him without even thinking.

Ning Zhi Yuan was depressed, no one appreciated his kind intentions.

He cursed Lu Yong Chun's car's tire!

If Lu Yong Chun knew that this guy was cursing her car to explode, he would definitely have no end with him.

Silently, Ning Zhi Yuan ended the call.

Ten minutes later, when he was almost at the hospital, he suddenly received a call from Lu Yong Chun for help. Lu Yong Chun stuttered on the phone, "Um … Ning Zhi Yuan, are we good friends? "

Ning Zhi Yuan coldly snorted. "So what?"

"When a friend is in trouble, are you going to help him out?"

Ning Zhi Yuan snorted and did not reply, waiting for Lu Yong Chun to continue.

"My car broke down in the middle of the road. Can you pick me up? I've already called the garage. They'll come help me with the trailer. "

Ning Zhi Yuan grinned.

When Lu Yong Chun heard his stifled laughter, she scolded him unhappily, "That Ning guy, what do you mean by that? He was laughing when her car broke down.

Ning Zhi Yuan quickly withdrew his smile and said solemnly: "No, you heard wrong. I'm not laughing, I'm not gloating. Well, where are you? I will reluctantly come and pick you up, on the account that we are good friends. "But I'm almost at the hospital. If I go back and pick you up, it'll be a waste of my time. You have to compensate me."

"Don't worry, I'll pay the fare."

Lu Yong Chun really wanted to scold him. What friend are you talking about, you even need her to compensate you!

If he had known earlier, he would have called his sister-in-law.

After hanging up, Ning Zhi Yuan laughed out loud in his car. Fortunately there was no one else in his car, otherwise, he would be scared silly. Ning Zhi Yuan actually laughed, it was comparable to the red rain in the world.

"Hee hee …"

A bell-like laughter sounded in the Mu Family Mansion.

In the courtyard, Mu Ya was walking in circles on the ground while she herself was pus.h.i.+ng her wheelchair to chase after her. Mu Ya felt that no matter how hard she tried to chase after her, she couldn't catch up with her.

"Mu Ya, don't run, Eldest Uncle is going to catch you soon." As Mu Yi pushed the wheelchair, she laughed and talked, making Mu Ya laugh even more.

The two of them were having fun.

In her happiness, Mu Ya had temporarily forgotten how sad it was for her to be left behind by her parents.

Aunt Lan smiled as she watched on the side, constantly reminding Mu Ya not to fall to the ground.

Seeing that Mu Ya was running around with sweat all over and her face was flushed red, Mu Yi quickened her actions and pulled on Mu Ya's little hand, laughing: "Mu Ya, Eldest Uncle has caught you." As she said that, he bent down and picked Mu Ya up.

The Aunt Lan quickly handed over a handkerchief to Mu Yi, who took it and wiped the perspiration off her forehead and face. Mu Ya did not have a good time, and still wanted to struggle and get off the ground, but Mu Yi did not allow her to get off. She turned her head and looked at Mu Yi, and said: "Eldest Uncle, play."

After helping her wipe off his sweat, Mu Yi gave the small handkerchief to Aunt Lan to take. He lovingly patted Mu Ya's head and said, "Mu Ya, the weather is hot, let's stop playing." Mu Ya's hair had grown quite a bit. He suddenly wanted to see the Niece comb her hair into little braids, so she said to Aunt Lan: "Aunt Lan, go and get a comb and a few rubber bands used to tie her hair for me."

"Alright."

Aunt Lan turned and left.

"Also, fill a bottle with lukewarm water s for Mu Ya to drink." Mu Yi added.

"Eldest Uncle, I miss mother."

Mu Yi stopped playing with Mu Ya, and the little guy immediately thought of his mother. She stepped onto Mu Yi's thighs and stood up, her arms wrapped around Mu Yi's neck as she softly repeated, "Eldest Uncle, I miss mother."

"Mom is not free right now, so Mu Ya has to be obedient. When Mommy is free, Mommy will bring Mu Ya to play." Regarding Ye Qing, even if she told Mu Ya about it, at her age, she still wouldn't understand. Mu Yi could only tell the child that Zhang Xiao was busy right now.

When she was sad, she would pout her pink lips and pull at her head. Mu Yi's heart ached just by looking at her, and she coaxed her: "Mu Ya, can Eldest Uncle help you braid your hair, ok?"

Mu Ya did not know what a pigtail was, but she still nodded.

Aunt Lan took out a comb and a rubber band, then Mu Yi brought Mu Ya to the tree. As Mu Ya drank from the bottle, he gently combed Mu Ya's long hair. Actually, it wasn't very long.

Mu Ya sat there meekly, allowing him to comb her hair and braid her hair.

A few minutes later, a small bundle of hair appeared on Mu Ya's head.

"Alright."

Mu Yi looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, while Mu Ya touched his hair curiously. She kept blinking her eyes, to the point that Mu Yi couldn't help but kiss her twice and laughed: "Mu Ya is even more beautiful after tying up his hair, you are just a little beauty."

Being praised by her own Eldest Uncle, Mu Ya seemed a little embarra.s.sed as she dove into Mu Yi's embrace and rubbed her head.