Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Ling tugged on Meng Yutang's sleeve tightly, Mu Feng gave him a disgusted look.

"Where did you pick this brat up. Looks silly."

He grabbed Meng Yutang's sleeve and shook it coquettishly.

Even if he was afraid, he couldn't help but whisper to himself: "I'm not stupid."

The corner of Meng Yutang's lips twitched, and he handed him over to Mu Feng: "I leave it to you."

The two men stared at each other with wide eyes.

Meng Yutang has already walked in, she still has things to do. I really don't have time to deal with children, and this child is also talkative, too noisy.

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After Meng Yutang visited Zhao Ye, he contacted Gu Xingzhi.

Then went to the training ground.

She wanted to see Shen Yi's changes over the past few days.

The sound of punching sandbags came from the training ground, muffled one after another.

Meng Yutang frowned slightly.

It doesn't look like progress is ideal.

She stood by the door and looked at Mu Feng standing inside. Shen Yi's clothes were already wet with sweat, his wet hair was sticking to his forehead, and he looked embarrassed, but there was a ruthless look in his eyes that refused to admit defeat.

He didn't see Meng Yutang's skills very clearly that night, but he knew that the third master was definitely not as incompetent in martial arts as he thought, no matter what he had to train hard, even if he couldn't add luster, he couldn't add trouble to her.

The boy sitting by the window not far away looked at the rough play in front of him, frightened him subconsciously to hide back.

Mu Feng looked at him proudly.

Then he called Shen Yi to stop, took off his coat and punched the sandbag.

Meng Ling stood up abruptly, watching Mu Feng approaching step by step, with sand grains still on his fists.

"..."

"Did you see that, brat, I'll screw your head off if you don't obey me."

At the end, I added a sentence: "Don't bother Xiaotangtang! Did you hear me!"

Meng Ling was forced to lean back, looking at him with a pale face, his eyes flickering.

Turning around, he saw Meng Yutang standing by the door, and immediately pushed him away and rushed over.

"Beautiful sister!"

He didn't forget to complain when he got close: "He bullied me."

It doesn't stop him from complaining and looking at Meng Yutang in doubt. Why is she still dressed like this and hasn't taken off her mask when she's home?

Meng Yutang staggered him and walked in, walking to Mu Feng's side.

Meng Ling got excited, whoa! Help me avenge!

As soon as the smile came up, Meng Yutang over there opened his mouth to talk to Mu Feng about Shen Yi's training, and even greeted Shen Yi, the three of them seemed to be seriously discussing the training plan, completely ignoring him.

Meng Ling:? ? ? It's just...a bit of a pity...

He hasn't been treated like this before, and he is the focus at home.

Shen Yi listened carefully to Meng Yutang's words. She didn't say much, but they were all about his problems. After hearing this, he suddenly became enlightened, and a smile appeared on his face.

According to Meng Yutang's suggestion, Mu Feng wrote and drew on the booklet at hand, preparing to make a new training plan for him.

After almost explaining, Meng Yutang turned his head and glanced at the depressed child who was still standing by the door.

Noticing that she was looking at him, his eyes brightened immediately.

"Pretty sister."

Baba ran over and looked at Meng Yutang.

Meng Yutang's heart was rare.

The voice was also softer: "You will follow them from now on."

Seeing Mu Feng's ferocious look, Meng Ling looked at Meng Yutang with some fear: "Can you not?"

Mu·Violent·Feng said: "If you don't want to, get out, if you dare to speak out, I will screw your head off!"

Meng Ling shrank behind Meng Yutang in fright, weakly: "I want to follow my beautiful sister."