When the little bun heard Xiao Junyan's words, he stopped crying immediately, and sat up from the ground, rubbing his little face with his little hand, and the tears were quickly wiped away.

When everyone looked at the appearance of the little bun, they couldn't help laughing.

Nangong Yuehua squeezed Xiao Baozi's fleshy face, "You little devil, when have you been so naughty, and you can cry at any time!"

The little bun showed a bright and proud smile, "The baby is amazing!"

"Yes, yes, you are the best!" Tang Yalan nodded in agreement, even more proud and proud when she looked at her grandson.

Mu Yue even sighed helplessly, this is really eighteen martial arts, everything is fine!

The little bun's eyes were filled with excitement, and he threw himself into Mu Yue's arms, "Mom, my baby will marry you too!"

"Little bun, you will marry another girl in the future, not your mother!" Mu Yue smiled and touched the little bun's head, and said dozingly.

The little bun shook his little head, "No, the baby needs his mother! The baby only needs his mother!"

Mom is his, not bad father!

Xiao Junyan stared at the little bun fiercely, "Smelly boy, are you looking for a fight?"

This stinky boy dared to **** his wife from him, he was looking for death!

Sure enough, this guy was his enemy in his previous life, and he was also a rival in love.

"Okay!" Mu Yue chuckled and comforted the little bun, "Little devil, don't mess with your dad, otherwise, your dad will beat you up!"

The little bun hugged Mu Yue's neck, "The baby is not afraid! The baby has a mother!"

Mu Yue turned her pale face in angrily, this little devil, just got her right!

"Go on one side!" Xiao Junyan took the toasting gown, handed it to Mu Yue with one hand, and pulled him out by holding the collar of the little bun in the other, "wife, go and try!"

Mu Yue looked at the aggrieved little bun who was pouting his mouth, and nodded amusingly, "Okay!"

Little Bun looked at Mu Yue leaving, turned his head and cast a disgusting look at Xiao Junyan, "Bad father!"

"Smelly son!" Xiao Junyan put the little bun on the ground, also showing disgust.

This pair of father and son is definitely the rhythm of disgusting with each other.

However, the people of the Mu family and the Xiao family were also very used to this, and it was over after just a few laughs.

Grandpa Xiao waved to the little bun, "Little bun, come here soon!"

"Grandpa, help the baby teach my dad!" The little bun rushed in front of Grandpa Xiao and pointed at Xiao Junyan to complain.

Father Xiao suddenly felt funny, and touched the little bun's head, "When the little bun grows up, I will seek revenge from my dad, so he can beat your dad all over the floor, okay?

Little Bun tilted his head for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Little Bun will grow up soon!"

"Hahaha..."

In the laughter of everyone, Mu Yue changed another one.

The toast clothing is a set of Chinese red Xiuhe clothing, which is mainly light-weight.

It is still a big red, and everyone still admires it again and again. It is indeed designed by the world's top designers.

"Okay, very good! These three wedding dresses are all very good!"

"Just these three sets!"

"Wife, how about the size? Is there anything that needs to be modified?" Xiao Junyan asked Mu Yue with concern.

Mu Yue nodded, "Well, it needs to be revised a bit!"

"Okay, tell me, I'll send it to revise tomorrow, and revise it as soon as possible!"