The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 159 The host is the green tea bully (30)

He also doesn't remember when the atmosphere at home became weird. Li Zhongming gradually returned late, and his mother's tears couldn't stop flowing all day long, until the woman brought a little boy who was not much younger than him, and was still standing upright. Pregnant belly came to the door.

Li Muhe didn't know why his mother was so tolerant, she was like an old scalper who worked hard, served Xiaosan, for Xiaosan's son, knowing that his son had been wronged, but still reprimanded and punished his son, just to be like an ancient Like feudal women, they were not abandoned by their husbands.

It's really humble and hateful.

In the room, Su also finished his homework, took out watercolor paints and was painting.

In the real world, she studied painting hard for a period of time for the sake of a well-known scumbag painter. She is not a master, but she can still see it.

After adjusting the paints, drawing the first draft, and coloring, until her fair little face turned into a big tabby cat, she was content to hide the finished picture behind her, and sneaked out with her head poking around.

"Happy birthday!"

Xiao Xiaobu jumped in front of Li Muhe, looked up at his little face that was accidentally stained with paint, looked at Li Muhe with bright eyes, and happily sent his blessings:

"I didn't know your birthday before, so I didn't prepare a gift, but I made it up tonight."

After speaking, he handed the painting hidden behind Li Muhe to Li Muhe, his eyes became brighter, excited and nervous, like a child waiting for the teacher to praise and praise:

"I don't have money to buy a cake, so I can only draw one for you. When I have a chance, I will make a big one for you. Happy birthday!!"

On the drawing paper is a creamy fruit cake, colorful, with a little prince wearing a crown on the top of the cake, and a Cinderella looking up at the bottom of the cake.

Li Muhe was in a trance.

He has received many gifts, without exception, all of them are exquisite.

But this is the first time he has received such a simple gift without a frame.

Looking at the little cat with colorful paint on his face, Li Muhe gave a low laugh, and took it solemnly:

"Thank you."

The little cat smiled brighter and happier.

Reaching out his hand, like calling a pet, Li Muhe pinched the unburned cigarette and let Su go over.

Dazed for a moment, Su Ye obediently and cutely went over, and just sat down, his head was rubbed a few times by a big warm hand that fell down:

"Sit down and don't move."

When he was satisfied with the kneading, Li Muhe let go, bent down and took out a pair of scissors from under the coffee table, so frightened that Su also quickly stepped back:

"What are you going to do?"

She was weak, and Li Muhe pulled her over with a light pull, without explaining, holding her head. Su was afraid of poking himself, so he didn't dare to move around, so he could only stare at the man in front of him anxiously. :
"You...don't cut my hair...you think my hairstyle is not good-looking, I will go tomorrow..."

Before he could finish speaking, a bunch of hair had already fallen out, and after a few more strands fell, Li Muhe put down the scissors and tidied it up. Looking at the eyes that were finally no longer covered by bangs, he felt much more comfortable.

Su also anxiously wanted to go to the bathroom to see the new hairstyle. This rogue man should not cut her off, but Li Muhe didn't let her go:

"Come with me somewhere tomorrow night."

Covering the unknown bangs on his head, Su also hesitated, and nodded in agreement.

Back in the bedroom, Su also took a look at the shape of his bangs with his mobile phone. It was neither long nor short, and it seemed that it was not as thick as before.

【Host, where do you think Li Muhe will ask you to go tomorrow? 】

Zhu Zi asked curiously.

Su also shook her head, but based on what she knew about the man, the place she was going to tomorrow was absolutely of great significance to Li Muhe.

　"Dream Micro"

　　【Tang】Bai Juyi
　　When I get up in the morning and face the wind, I feel melancholy, and I hear that the water in Tongchuan is broken.

　　I don't know why I remember, I dreamed of you in the middle of the night last night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)