Bab 1863: hurry up, we have to catch a plane

"daddi, daddi, slow down! tang tang hadn't told brother qingze that she was going to meet him! daddi ..."

the little furball leaned on mu yichen's shoulder and looked in teng qingze's direction, reluctant to part with him. it stomped its short little legs, wanting to jump off its father's body.  

however, the more she was reluctant to leave, the more young master mu's heart felt stifled, and he was even more unwilling to let her go.

the little dumpling kicked him anxiously. " daddy is bad! i want bro qingze!"

"no!"

luo chenxi who was behind the two of them was speechless.

she felt that her husband seemed to be of the same age as the little dumpling. how could they be broken with two children at home?

mu yichen's footsteps were very hurried. he walked at lightning speed. even though they were already far away from teng siqing's dressing room, his footsteps showed no signs of slowing down.