Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Xia Houyu saw that Mu Changye was so calm on the phone and couldn't help reviewing himself.

He has to learn from General Mu, to be calm and self-sufficient, and not to be overly happy and emotional.

Ashamed and ashamed.

Usually, the subordinates are required to be happy and angry, but they can't control it when it's their turn.

You have to criticize yourself severely. Next time, you can't do that anymore.

Xia Houyu didn't know. After Mu Changye ended the call with him, he immediately entered his own group and issued a series of "hahahaha".

There are too many "Ha" characters, and they dominate the screen directly.

Soon, someone responded.

It's Uncle Mu's family.

Uncle first issued a roll-eyed emoticon, and then issued a string of words, "Upstairs, please pay attention to your identity. Anyway, it is also a twelve-star warrior. Don't let the juniors look at the jokes."

Aunt Mu's text message came up immediately, "The second floor, please pay attention to your identity, you are the younger brother, you can't say the second brother."

"Second brother, I was wrong." Mu Ningmian, the uncle of the Mu family, admitted his mistake very quickly.

No way, my wife's words, is there any reason not to listen?

If you don't listen to your wife, you will end up miserably: you have to sleep in the study again.

The little aunt of Mu's family made a "behaved" expression of touching the dog's head.

Below, Mu Ruqing sent a message, "Please show the image of the two elders in private, don't irritate the younger brother, after all, they are single dogs, no girlfriends, alas, pitiful."

Little brother, I'm talking about the son of Uncle Mu's family.

Uncle Mu and Aunt Mu have not read the group reply messages in time for the time being.

After Mu Changye waited for his family to finish speaking, he swiped "hahahaha" again, then pasted and sent, and "hahaha" on the phone screen once again dominated the screen.

This is not quite right.

A very simple "?" question mark appeared, it was the uncle of the Mu family, Mu Pojun.

Today Saturday night, everyone has time to look at their phones.

The group began to lively.

"Say." Uncle Mu issued another word.

In the next second, the Mu family's elder mother also smiled and asked, "The third child seems to have met with a happy event, and it must have nothing to do with Shen Yuan. Is the younger brother and sister promoted? It should not be possible. There is only one guess. Have a relationship with my daughter-in-law."

Voice.

Don't even guess whether Mu Changye was promoted himself.

When Mu Changye was promoted to a twelve-star warrior, the Mu family didn't know it until three months later.

Today, the "hahaha" which dominates the screen twice in a row, the Mu family's aunt only thought of An Xia.

Now, the whole family of Mu family is in An Xia, everyone is looking forward to Mu Chenyuan to bring An Xia back to the Mu family, if possible, they can get married at the end of the year.

For the Mu family who has no discernment, the other half of his junior must have a good character.

Mu Changye typed word by word, and the speed was still very fast, "Great news, my future daughter-in-law, after examination, her strength can reach the level of a special special fighter."

Three emoji fireworks, three applause, and then another string of "hahahaha", this time, there is no screen tyrant.

The previous sentence is too important to be screened, so as not to be missed by the family.

There was a short silence in the group, and Mu Changye sat in the study with a slight smile on his face.

Well, he knew everyone in the family was shocked.

Uncle Mu's family first sent back a text message, "Notify Shen Yuan, take the time to marry someone and go home. The third child, prepare the dowry, and the second child and fourth child will come to propose marriage on behalf of the Mu family. A quick fight is quick to avoid long nights and dreams."

If he remembers correctly, Xiao An is only eighteen years old this year.

Eighteen special fighters, less!

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It’s still more today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and it needs to be more on Tuesday.

It's too busy. It's eleven o'clock when I go home every night.