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"Come here. ”

Shu Mo came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, wiping his hair with a dry towel, Yin Tianchao sat on the bed, patted the position next to him, and motioned for Shu Mo to sit next to him.

Shu Mo walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, and continued to wipe his hair, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Yin Tianchao nodded, frowning slightly, as if thinking about how to speak.

Shu Mo hung a towel around his neck, didn't wipe his hair again, and sat waiting for him to speak.

Yin Tianchao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Stay away from her in the future." ”

"Huh?" Shu Mo was a little puzzled, not understanding who the "she" he was referring to.

Then before Shu Mo could react, he heard him say, "She is Xiaomi's biological mother." ”

Shu Mo didn't know what to say now, his eyes widened and he looked at him without blinking, and even his mouth opened into a big "O" shape.

Ding Wenya is Xiaomi's mother?!

That means she moved next door for another purpose?

Both for Xiaomi and for him?

"Oh. Shu Mo, who didn't know what to say, could only express her mood at the moment with an "oh".

Because she really didn't know what else to say besides that.

"Shu Mo, this doesn't mean anything. Seeing her stunned look, Yin Tianchao looked at her very seriously and said.

"What?" Shu Mo still didn't react, so he could only look at him in a daze.

"Other than that, nothing has changed. Yin Tianchao's eyes looked directly at her, not only serious but also commanding.

"Then what does she mean now? is it Xiaomi or you?" Shu Mo looked at him and asked the most concerned and direct question in his heart.

Yin Tianchao stretched out his hand and took her into his arms and rubbed the top of her hair, "What do you mean, you plan to hand me over and Xiaomi?"

Shu Mo raised his head, and his bright and clear eyes flashed at him: "Then you want me to hand you over?

Yin Tianchao was slightly stunned at first, and then raised a wanton light smile, "It seems that I am too careful." Remember, this home, I don't allow a day of destruction. ”

Shu Mo smiled and nodded, "Got it." ”

"I'll take a look at the car tomorrow, and if there is anything missing at home, I'll buy it all together. He rubbed her still wet hair and let her go of bed.

"Why am I so tyrant when I listen to you?" Shu Mo picked up the towel hanging around his neck and continued to wipe it, looking at him with a little joking and said.

Isn't it so tyrant?

What is still missing, I bought them all.

Yin Tianchao had already taken out a hair dryer from the drawer and threw it at her, "Dry your hair." Also, our local tyrant is Indian millet. ”

Shu Mo took the hair dryer he threw on the bed, and asked very puzzledly: "Why?"

Why is the local tyrant India millet?

Yin Tianchao hooked his lips and smiled: "Those who follow Jian Yiyang are all local tyrants. ”

Ahh

Shu Mo almost burst out laughing.

Understood, it turned out to be the card that Xiaomi took from Jian Yiyang to cause the trouble.

"Well, forget the car. Shu Mo got out of bed, plugged in the hair dryer and said to him while blowing, "Anyway, it's not too much of a need now." ”

Yin Tianchao walked towards the bathroom, heard her say this, turned to look at her with a smile, "Don't worry, there is still money for a car." ”

After saying that, he went straight into the bathroom and closed the door.

Then there was the sound of "booming" water.

Shu Mo was silently embarrassed.

The next room

The two little radish heads obviously didn't sleep either, they were nesting together on Yin Xiaomi's bed at the moment, with the two little heads on top of them, whispering.

"Xiaomi, I found one thing. Tongtong said to Xiaomi.

Millet looked up, "What?"

"I found out that the newly moved aunt next door was beating my father's idea. ”

"What?!" Yin Mi exclaimed, her eyes widened, her teeth clenched "gurgling", she stood up, and her fat little hand went to her crotch, looking like a little bully.

Dare to hit the idea of his comrades in the Yin Heavenly Dynasty?

Don't want to live anymore?

Isn't he Yin Millet the son of the Yin Heavenly Dynasty?

"Little you make a sound!" Tong Tong hurriedly pulled him, "Do you want Dad Momo and Grandma to hear it?"

Yin Mi suddenly realized, "Oh, oh, oh! I'll be a little lighter, a little lighter." What's going on?"

So, the two little turnip heads continued to lie down on the bed, and once again their heads were facing their heads.

Tongtong said: "In the elevator just now, wasn't my father holding me? You and Momo went out first, and I saw that she kept staring at you, and staring at her father." Also, there were tears in her eyes, and she looked so pitiful. ”

"She's staring at me, she's staring at her dad, and she still wants to cry?" Yin Mi repeated.

Kiritong nodded, "That's it." ”

Yin Mi raised his head slightly, making a thinking look, and the little fat hand touched his minibus, looking old.

"Then it doesn't mean she's beating her father's idea!" thought for a while and came to such a conclusion.

And then......

"Smack!"

Tongtong's little hand buckled directly to Yin Xiaomi's neck, very domineering.

"Yin Xiaomi, don't underestimate a woman's intuition!" this is a sentence that Tong Tong threw to him after clasping his neck, and then snorted his chin.

Yin Xiaomi was shocked for a moment.

Yo, when did his little beauty of Tongtong become so domineering?

Then he grinned stupidly, and then naturally looked flattering, "Sister, if you say yes, it must be." I must be on the same side as you. That woman is so annoying, she dares to beat our family's idea of Yin Tianchao! Hmph! Wait, wait for us to clean her up together. Dad is Mommy's, no one can snatch it. Kiritsu, look, see how I clean her up!"

"Then how are you going to clean her up?" asked Kiritong with a curious expression.

Yin Xiaopenyou was slightly entangled, and replied very honestly: "I haven't thought of it yet! Anyway, there is time and opportunity, dare to come to our door to rob people, when I Yin Xiaomi, isn't it the son of Yin Tianchao?

Where did Ding Wenya know that after such a short period of effort, she was targeted by two little radish heads. It is estimated that if Yin Xiaomi makes a move, she will be very miserable.

Shu Mo dried his hair and sat on the bed, holding a book and looking at it.

Yin Tianchao's mobile phone rang on the bedside table, prompting that a text message had entered.

Shu Mo didn't look at it out of curiosity, and continued to look at his book.

Yin Tianchao came out with a bath towel.

"Your phone rings, and a text message comes in. ”