Dad of the entertainment industry, get married!

Qin Shu opened his eyes wide and looked at An Jun. When An Jun heard the voice, he covered Qin Shu's mouth with his hand.

Then he made a "shh" gesture at him.

"teacher……"

With this cry, An Tun frowned, and after sending away a little fairy, a big fairy came.

"Hey, it's strange, why is no one here?"

Following a soliloquy, a childish voice responded: "Sister Zhu, the teacher you're talking about is not an ugly monster, did you hide when you saw us?"

this sound...

Qin Shu stretched his head slightly, and then saw a small background, still wearing the plaid clothes and breeches he had just bought for him.

"Mumu?" Qin Shu whispered, why is he here?

Needless to say, Sister Zhu is Zeng Baozhu!

An Tun asked, "Who is he?"

Qin Shu looked up at him, and An Tun asked again: "Who is Mu Mu?"

Qin Shu replied: "My son!"

"Your son?" When An Jun repeated this sentence, apart from being surprised, he was more disappointed.

Qin Shu explained: "It wasn't born by me!"

He didn't know why he would explain it.

Then he heard An Jun's answer vomiting blood: "You can't give birth either!"

Qin Shu cursed secretly: "Idiot, I mean it's not my own!"

An Jun was full of surprise and asked: "Really?"

This time the voice was a little louder, and when they turned around, Qin Muyang's cheerful voice came: "Daddy!"

Qin Shu rolled his eyes at An Jun, probably scolding him for being a fool, an idiot, and a pig several times.

Mu Mu was about to rush over, but seeing Zeng Baozhu not moving, she asked strangely: "Sister Zhu, Dad and the others are playing hide-and-seek, let's play too!"

Qin Shu stood there in embarrassment, until An Jun took off his shoes naturally and entered the hall.

Zeng Baozhu turned her eyes around Qin Shu, and An Tun, who was holding a fruit bowl, smiled openly when he saw Qin Shu shaking.

Qin Shu suddenly felt like he was being raped in bed.

An Tun sat beside Qin Shu, and coughed to bring Zeng Baozhu, who was looking at him, back to his senses.

"I said teacher, you..."

An Tun said: "We are putting on our shoes, you kicked it well!"

An Tun's dark eyes glanced at Zeng Baozhu lightly, and Zeng Baozhu chuckled: "What can I do, my master said, it's useless to enter your house and knock on the door, oh, by the way, I saw Xiaolu just now, Didn't the master let him take care of you, why did you run away?"

An Tun smiled: "What do you say?"

Zeng Baozhu sighed: "You must have bullied him!"

An Tun smiled and said nothing, Qin Shu sat there, Mu Mu looked at him, then at An Tun, and then said to An Tun, "Uncle Handsome, I'm relieved that Dad is here with you!"

As soon as the words came out, I don't know who sprayed the tea out.

Qin Shu turned his face and said to Qin Muyang: "What nonsense!" Then he said to everyone, "Kids are talking nonsense, don't mind!"

An Tun asked with a smile, "Why do you say that?"

Qin Muyang said: "If you give me your cake, I will tell you!"

An Tun said: "Yes, but you tell me first, I want to see if what you said is worth exchanging this cake! If you say more, there will be a reward!"

Qin Shu cursed secretly, An Tun, you are too despicable!

Qin Muyang, who has always helped others after getting benefits, unexpectedly compromised this time.

"Then let me hear from you, I found the photo of you and your father, and there are words behind it..." Before Qin Muyang could finish speaking mysteriously, Qin Shu covered him with one hand.

An Tun took a sip of coffee and said, "I know this, so I can't give you the cake!"

"Then let me think about it. Dad was very nervous about the photo, and then he just ignored me while staring at the photo. Is this okay?"

An Tun didn't say anything, the action of handing the cake said everything.

Under Qin Muyang's smiling face, Qin Shu's expression was obviously a contrast between black and white.

In front of eating, Qin Muyang completely betrayed his father. He said that An Jun wanted to know how nervous Qin Shu was to take care of this piece, and he said it very well. Smart to understand.

Zeng Baozhu cramped from the initial shock to the expression of wanting to smile but not smiling now sitting on the sofa.

An Tun smiled with satisfaction, staring at Qin Shu with a strange light in his eyes.

Qin Shu stood up and was about to leave.

Then I heard Qin Muyang ask in surprise: "Father, are you going to go to sleep?"

Qin Shu staggered, Mu Mu, you didn't know that you saw me walking towards the stairs, even though the stairs are beside the door.And your father has a family, why should he sleep in someone else's house?Furthermore,...whose family are you a child?

Zeng Baozhu chuckled: "I said Mu Mu, don't talk nonsense,"

Qin Shu nodded, don't talk nonsense, and just listened to Zeng Baozhu's words that made people vomit blood: "If you want to sleep, Qin Jiji must have gone to sleep with the teacher!"

"Cough..." An Jun felt like he was choking on the coffee.

"You're also here to urge manuscripts?" An Jun's tone was full of joy. Although the word "reminder" seemed to urge death, he was really in a good mood.

Zeng Baozhu chuckled, then shrugged under Qin Shu's puzzled expression: "Qin Jingji, don't look at me like that, I just have a part-time job, and you also know that we don't have much money in the field!"

Seeing the flashing expression on Qin Shu's face, Zeng Baozhu chuckled, being despised. "This... there is no way, people are so poor, poor, I am poor!"

Looking at the sparkling diamond ring in her hand, Qin Shu shrugged, pretending to be poor!

"Tell me, what's the matter? I'm not a teahouse!" The tone of the half-smile was really penetrating.

Zeng Baozhu pushed Qin Muyang in front of An Tun, and then said to An Tun, "Look, how is this baby?"

An Tun glanced at Qin Muyang, whose mouth was full of butter, and said, "It's dirty!"

Zeng Baozhu rolled her eyes: "I'm asking what does this kid look like?"

An Tun frowned: "It's not the little scholar's!"

Zeng Baozhu was puzzled, and then An Tun continued: "So it's not like Xiaoshu!"

"Idiot!" Qin Shu cursed bitterly.

Zeng Baozhu looked at the two of them with various expressions on his face, and finally boiled it down to the word "weird".Qin Muyang obviously didn't hear everything, raised his hands and shouted loudly: "I know, I know!"

Zeng Baozhu asked: "What do you know?"

Qin Muyang said: "My mother gave birth to a girl, and my father gave birth to a boy, so I was born by my father!"

Uh... children's theories are really scary, how can this woman Zeng Baozhu feel so embarrassed!

An Jun put down the cup in his hand, and asked bluntly: "If you have time to chat here, don't you need to do your work?"

Zeng Baozhu smiled and replied: "I'm not here for work. Director Chen said that [Han Palace] is about to be completed. As the author of this book, shouldn't you make a promotional poster for our little prince? "

"Why me?" An Jun asked strangely, he really didn't know that the author was also responsible for making the posters.

Qin Shu was very surprised and asked: "You wrote [Mo Shangliangsao Forbidden Han Palace]?"

An Tun looked at him calmly: "What?"

Qin Muyang interjected from the side: "Dad really likes it, and once he was drooling while holding this book!"

Please, that's asleep, little guy, don't embarrass your dad!

The corners of An Tun's mouth rose, feeling very happy.Zeng Baozhu said very seriously: "I didn't need you, teacher, but my master said that you wrote this book, and you have a better grasp of the characters than anyone else. Besides, you can draw. And my master said that if you Let the team go out, you pick three and pick four, and others have worked hard all night, and you can dismiss them with one word!"

Seeing An Tun's expression, Zeng Baozhu immediately explained: "My master said it, not me!"

An Tun snorted coldly. This sentence meant that he was very difficult to deal with. By the way, he could draw anyway. Don't waste resources, this dead woman!

"Is it okay, teacher?" Zeng Baozhu asked cautiously.

Qin Muyang held out an empty plate and asked An Tun: "Handsome uncle, cake!"

An Tun looked at Qin Muyang, and handed him another piece. After he happily took it, he said to Zeng Baozhu, "I'm going to rush to finish the draft these days..."

"It's okay, it's okay to wait a week, so you agree!"

"I don't know when I'll be free?" An Tun stood up, "Well, let the little guy stay here, and I'll help him draw as soon as I'm free!"

"Good!" Zeng Baozhu nodded.

Hey, hey, hey, you two, did you ask him if this old man agrees?

After being ignored by them for a long time, Qin Shu said coolly: "And me?"

Zeng Baozhu replied naturally: "Since Mumu lives here, of course you live here too!"

"No!" Seeing An Tun's smile, Qin Shu didn't even think about refusing.

Zeng Baozhu asked Qin Muyang: "Mu Mu, do you want to live at the teacher's house?"

"I don't want to live in the teacher's house!" Qin Muyang replied.

Qin Shu patted his head to show his relief, but he was saddened by his last words. Qin Muyang said sweetly, "I want to live in Uncle Shuai's house!"

Isn't handsome uncle and teacher the same person?

Zeng Baozhu acted as if he had accomplished everything: "Then stay at Uncle Shuai's house. Oh, I'll leave first if I have something to do. Qin Jingji remembers tomorrow's event!"

Seeing Zeng Baozhu leaving happily humming a song, Qin Shu had two words on his face, "depressed!"

An Tun smiled at Qin Shu's back, could he not keep Lao Tzu after keeping his son?

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