Rebirth Dad with Mangaka System

How to do?What if the cartoonist named Nishigi has a strange temper?

However, Nishiki?This name is pretty good, will it be a girl?It would be nice if my sister.

Do not!Don't expect too much!What if this is a greasy uncle?

How is it possible for a greasy uncle to draw such a fresh and refined comic!

With a disturbed mood and various conjectures, Teng Shu carried a briefcase and walked on the streets of Yingxue. Soon after, he came to the fence of a villa.

"It should be this building."

Looking at the information on the note, and then at the exquisite house number hanging on the white western-style fence, Teng Shu rang the doorbell.

"Hello, hello." A crisp and sweet female voice came from the phone on the fence. This device was installed by Qin Mu recently.

Hearing such a sweet female voice, Teng Shu was immediately refreshed!Even subconsciously took care of his collar.

"Hello! Is this Mr. Xi Mumu?"

"please wait for a moment."

...

"Teacher, I came to Xi Mumu again."

"Ignore him, just hang up."

From the phone, a faint conversation came

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"I'm sorry, Mr. Xi Mumu doesn't paint Lily Man. Please don't disturb your club."

Having said that, the girl hangs up the phone expertly, and Teng Shu opens her mouth slightly. Before even saying a word, she heard the sound of hanging up, and thousands of grass and mud horses passed by.

Ringing the doorbell again, Teng Shu quickly explained before the girl hung up again.

...

"Teacher, he said he belonged to Fangwenshe, as if it was your editor."

"Oh, like this, let him in."

"Well, I apologize."

"No need, who told him not to make it clear early."

...

Teng Shu: ...

After a while, Ueno Mengzi came out of the house in casual clothes, and a little Zhengtai and a little loli came out with the girl.

After Ueno Mengzi apologized to Teng Shu, he took him into the house.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll call the teacher."

Ueno Mengzi went to the studio on the second floor to call Tan Mu, and at this time, a girl wearing a pajamas came out of the room.

A sling slipped from Bai Yi's fragrant shoulders, and the fair skin under the thin nightdress was fatal to every male.

Bai Yi flicked Tengshu's eyes, and a small thumb stood between his lips, telling Tengshu not to say anything.

Then he went downstairs slowly, and while Qin Tian and Qin Xue were having a good time, he directly picked up the two little guys. No matter how Qin Tian struggled, Bai Yi resisted them into the room like a moron.

Only leaving Teng Shu's face stunned.

Soon, another woman came out of the room!She was wearing a checkered skirt, a white shirt over her body, and her long soft hair was shawled down.

Looking at her delicate facial features, even if she didn't paint at all, she had to admit that this girl is really beautiful!but!Why does this person give himself a familiar feeling?

After coming out of the room, Uesugi Buddy nodded to Teng Shu in the living room, and then walked outside the door.

That was just Uesugi Buddy!Yeah!

But why did Uesugi Buddy appear here!

For a while in Teng Shu's heart, three beautiful girls lived with the man named Xi Mumu, and there was a Xiaozhengtai and Loli. This combination is really strange!Do not!

However, that "Ximumu" is really enviable.

When Teng Shu thought like this, the door of a room on the second floor opened, and the sound of slippers "tick kicking" came.

Qin Mu took the original manuscript of "Sakurazhuang's Pet Girl" and wore casual black sports shorts and a gray round-neck T-shirt, forcing himself to go downstairs.

Teng Shu stood up and looked around. When the eyes of the two looked at each other, they were shocked!It was completely unexpected that the two parties would meet in this way.

"Qin Mu!"

"Editor Teng Shu!"

Qin Mu quickly went downstairs and hugged tightly with Teng Shu. The scene once seemed a little touching.

This was the first time that the two met after a few years, and in high school, because Qin Mu suddenly withdrew from Fang Ji Awards, it was a miserable to give this new Teng Shu editor to the pit. Little guilt.

Qin Mu and Teng Shu greeted each other temporarily after leaving work behind.

Although Teng Shu didn't become Qin Mu's editor a few years ago, he was still very concerned about Qin Mu. After learning that Qin Mu University debuted, Teng Shu was also very happy, and when he learned that car accident, Qin Mu retired because of a hand injury. Teng Shu also felt sorry for Qin Mu, thinking that he was jealous.

Three months ago, "Tokyo" was born. When Teng Shu knew Tan Mu's comeback, the emotion in his heart was still very deep.

Now "Tokyo" has ranked first in the UP magazine's popularity list for more than three consecutive months. With such good results, Teng Shu knows that the other party must have experienced a lot. This time is definitely not easy.

"Just a high school girl?"

"Oh, she is my assistant. The editor Teng Shu don't look at Mengzi as a little girl. She is independent and strong, and Shelley in "White Album 2" is her voice."

"Is there another slut girl?"

"Sciful? Oh, she is the boss of the "White Album 2" production team. She has a lot of people and money. Although she is a slut, she is very capable."

"The girl who just went out, why do I look so familiar?"

"Just going out? I should be able to bud clothes, that is the genius book painter, now my editor. The reason why Mr. Teng Shu is familiar, I have seen it on some occasions."

"That Xiaozhengtai and Xiaolioli"

"My children." Tan Mu said proudly. "How about it, cute, they are little angels."

Teng Shu didn't say anything for a long time, and then patted Qin Mu's shoulder, and said seriously:

"Actually, Tan Mu, I think, if you want to find a mother for your child, Xizi is pretty good. Although she looks a little too beautiful, she is definitely a good wife and a good mother, and Tan Mu, the man is right. You must control yourself and leave a good example to the two children. You can’t fire everywhere."

As soon as Qin Mu's forehead was black, several black lines appeared, and several "!" seemed to emerge from the top of his head.