Outside the door, the little devil was banging on the door again: "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy"

Bai Yunshang sighed and returned the watch to its original position. Zeye, our child, is 5 years old.

When they arrived at the lobby on the first floor, Chen Ma chased her out: "Young mistress, the young master's phone number."

Bai Yunshang was stunned for a moment and said casually: "Just say I'm going out."

"But you don't go to work today... The young master called earlier and I said that you slept late last night and were still resting. When you just woke up this time, I called to inform the young master..." [

Bai Yunshang suppressed her temper: "Who is the young mistress in this family?"

"Of course you are."

"Then which one of you is following my orders?"

"What did the young lady say? What part of what you asked us to do do we dare not do properly?"

Bai Yunshang was about to have a seizure when she saw that Mo Ancheng had moved the small stool to the cabinet. Mo Fufu stepped on it and shouted in a milky voice: "Daddy, why aren't you back yet?... Well, well...

...I won’t go to kindergarten today on Sunday...Mommy will take us to ride a horse in a while...Will daddy buy me a gift..."

Chen Ma saw the opportunity and came over to persuade Bai Yunshang.

In fact, what can you do if you lose your temper? It's just that the cycle continues over and over again.

Mo Liuyuan didn't lock her up, imprison her, give her a free way out, and even let her work and communicate normally. Should she be grateful?

Bai Yunshang opened the cabinet with force, took out a sun umbrella, and closed it with force.

I heard Mo Fufu calling from behind: "Mommy, Daddy wants you to answer the phone!"

"I'm not free." Bai Yunshang took the sun protection gloves handed by a servant and asked, "The sun is very strong, are they fully prepared with sun protection equipment?"

The servant carrying a big bag said: "It's all done."

"Check again."

Every time a few children go out, it seems like they are moving, toys, quilts, umbrellas, lunch boxes, pillows, tents...

Bring everything you can carry.

The three children are 5 years old, which is not too young, but except for the eldest, the second and third children are much more delicate than other children of the same age. They are delicate and fleshy, and they can open their mouths when they have clothes to eat, especially Mo Fufu, who is pampered and overbearing, which is strange.
Chapter completed!