MTL - Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

"Come on the game."

The coffin waved at them and asked them to sit on the sofa.

Both of them knew clearly that the big sister must have been for them, and they rushed from the program group.

Today is a live broadcast, the lens inside just happened to switch to the coffin team.

"Today's Lingbi teacher is not there, only five of us are fighting on the stage..."

"Nothing, we still have two trump cards, Xiu Nuo and Xiao Wu Pa, children should be particularly pleased."

"Come, let's add a bit of oil together, refueling and refueling... We can't let the Lingxiao teacher down."

"Sino baby, do you want to be with you in front of the camera? Mom said?" asked the interview staff.

Xiaonuo’s pure eyes looked directly at the staff. “Mom has a very important thing to do, and Xiaonuo will be jealous and will not let her mother be distracted.”

"It's really good to know!"

Looking at Xiaonuo in the TV, the heart of Lingbi is getting softer. I immediately picked up the phone and gave Jiang Shu a pass.

"Sister Sister, trouble you to answer the phone to Xiaonuo."

"mom."

Hearing the squeaking noise from the microphone, the coffin did not consciously relax his tone. "Nono, my mother is now busy, you and your brothers and sisters are together to fight with peace of mind, and the mother will rush over, okay?"

"it is good."

After Lingbi left, Ling Haixuan and Meng Xinyan walked downstairs together. "Where did you go?"

"Mom, my sister is going to the show group now."

Meng Xinyan just remembered that she was forgotten after seeing Haixuan.

auzw.com "Mom, is this really a dad?" Meng Zidi asked in a small voice.

Meng Xinyan nodded. "Zi Miao, Zi Di, still not calling ‘Dad’?”

Even Meng Xinyan said so, it would be wrong, "Dad." "Dad."

"Dad, it's you!" Meng Zidi's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Dad, didn't you have a car accident at the time? How are you now..."

Ling Haixuan looked at them lovingly. "I didn't expect Zimiao and Zidi to have grown so high. Good children, let you suffer."

In one sentence, Meng Zimiao and Meng Zidi shifted their attention. "Dad, we don't suffer, you just come back."

"Yeah, Dad, where have you been for so many years? Since you are alive, why not come back and see us?"

Ling Haixuan just smiled. "This thing, I will tell you later."

"Dad, how do you know that we are in danger?" Mencius was curious.

"Dad knows Han Luyuan, seeing you enter the home of Han Luyuan, Dad is not at ease, this is pretending to be a courier into the house."

"It turned out to be the case."

"Right, Dad, have you seen your little grandson yet?"

Ling Haixuan glimpsed, "What little grandson?"

He did his tasks all the year round. He didn't want to pay attention to their living conditions because they exposed their family members. The only news that "the coffin became a star" was learned from Wiener's mouth.

"Dad, don't you usually watch mobile phones and TVs?"

Both Meng Zimiao and Meng Zidi looked at him with amazement. Where did Dad go for so many years?

Meng Xinyan smiled lightly. "You are already a grandfather!"

As soon as the words were finished, Ling Haixuan immediately looked at Meng Zimiao. If he did not remember correctly, this year, he was only in his early 20s. "Sub-Miao, you..."