Chapter 839 The rural girl enters the city

   "Happy now?" Wen Churan leaned against the door frame, smiling nonchalantly.

  The little milk can poked his head out of Mu Cheng’s arms, and with a smile, Chao Wen Churan opened his arms, and said softly, "Ma Ma, hug..."

   Mu Cheng turned around, walked to Wen Churan’s side, and put the small milk can in her arms.

  The small milk can squeezed Wen Churan's neck, with an affectionate expression on her little face, and happily shouted "Ma Ma, I love you to death!"

  Immediately afterwards, he pursed his pink lips again and gave Wen Churan a sigh on his cheek.

  Wen Churan wiped off his saliva, laughing and crying, "You can love me, but you can die if you love me."

  At this time, Mu Cheng suggested on the side, "Let’s do it, the little milk pot is happy today, I will take the two of you out for dinner."

   "Okay, okay!" The little milk can cheered, and slapped his small palm vigorously, indicating that he was very agreeable.

  Wen Churan looked at Mu Cheng with complicated eyes, and seemed a little unbelievable "Going out to eat? Are you sure you can go out to eat with the little milk pot?"

   "Why can't you?" The little milk pot blinked curiously.

  Mu Cheng learned the accent of a small milk can, knowingly asked, "Why not?"

  Wen Churan pointed to the little milk pot, "He, the little national movie emperor."

   Then, she pointed to Mu Cheng again, "You, Your Excellency the President of Country E, do you two go out to eat, do you want the entire Country E to explode?!"

  "We can wear hats and masks!" The little milk can made a clever suggestion from his mouth.

   "Hmm." Mu Cheng tried his best to cooperate with "We can wear hats and masks."

  After speaking, the two of them also glanced at each other in a tacit understanding, and both large and small faces showed proud expressions at the same time.

   "You two..." Wen Churan was helpless and didn't know what to say for a while.

  Wen Churan puts on a mask and a hat on the small milk can, covering a small face tightly, revealing only a pair of big watery eyes, and he wanders steadily.

  Small milk tank asked triumphantly, "Mama, I am like this, will you not recognize me?!"

  Wen Churan put things in his bag, and said casually, "Even if you become a lump of shit, I can recognize you!"

   "Huh~" The little milk can made an unusually disgusting sound, and spit out "Ma Ma is so rude to speak!"

  At this time, Mu Cheng’s smiling voice rang outside the door, "Women who speak rudely are more cute."

   "Lying! Big liar!" The little milk tank yelled dissatisfiedly toward the door, "Mucheng Shumi knew he was partial, huh!"

  Mu Cheng outside the door didn't speak, only chuckled lightly.

  Wen Churan turned into anger from anger, raised his palm, and slapped the bottom of the small milk can, "I know the nonsense!"

Mu Cheng has been waiting outside the door. When Wen Churan came out with a small milk can, she was wearing a floral dress with a graceful figure, like a pure girl. Who would have thought that she was Will be the mother of a four-year-old child.

  The appearance is perfect, but the linen bag on his back is slightly obtrusive, and I don’t know what’s inside, it’s so full.

  Small milk tank expressed dislike, "Mama, why are you acting like a rural girl entering the city?"

  Wen Churan angrily squeezed the cheek of the small milk can, "I am not for you, can I hold so many things?!"

  Mu Cheng watched curiously, "What is inside you?"

  (End of this chapter)