"Does Dad touch Mom's grandmother too?" Chenchen said and secretly leaned into his ear, "Dad, let me tell you, oh, every time I want to touch it, Mom doesn't agree, she once got angry and said, you are more lustful than your father...... I guess Dad must also like to touch ~ Grandma. ”

“……”

Why is his son so sexy?!

It must have been inherited from the child.

Mo Nanjue looked at his son with a handsome face, "Chenchen, don't touch your mother in the future." ”

"Huh, for the gods?"

"Because ......," the man thought for a moment, and made an excuse casually, "you won't grow your hair if you touch it." ”

Chen Chen was stunned, and hurriedly covered the top of his head with his hands, "Really?"

Monan Jue was serious, "Of course. ”

Mo Yaochen nodded, and suddenly said, "Those old grandfathers on the street are bald, is it because they have touched too much?"

“……”

What kind of associative ability is this?!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chenchen poked his face, "Dad?"

Mo Nanjue coughed lightly, and for the first time in his life, he took the initiative to open the topic, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry!"

"Then go eat. ”

"Good!"

Mo Nanjue's expression was slightly relaxed, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, Chenchen hugged his neck, "Dad, are you pulling away from the topic?"

“……”

Defeated.

It was actually discovered by a four-year-old milk doll!

Mo Nanjue's face was cold, Chen Chen didn't notice it, and he was still saying, "Dad, are you usually swollen and touched? Left hand or right hand?"

“……”

Chenchen reached out to his chest, feeling hard, "Hey, why didn't Dad......?

“……”

Mo Nanjue really couldn't say a word at this time.

He thought, about this issue, he must discuss it with Tong Ran, otherwise he will have to go on like this?!

Regarding this issue, Chenchen pestered him almost all night.

In his words, Daddy didn't have this hobby, and finally found a dad with the same hobby as himself, so, according to the teacher, he had to learn to share.

Mo Nanjue finally tried to ...... from different directions, different angles, different visions, and other Boy explores his woman's...... The question of how to touch it more comfortably.

Depend on!

I can't bear it!

Finally coaxed Chenchen to fall asleep, Mo Nanjue came to the bedroom on the second floor, which had just been renovated, and the servants had not yet come, he searched for it one by one, and finally found someone in the innermost room.

Tong Ran sat on the windowsill, looking out the window with a sad back.

Mo Nanjue pushed the door and walked in, Tong Ran raised his head when he heard the footsteps, glanced at it and turned his face away.

Clearly, she was angry.

The man came behind her, he reached out to hug her, but Tong Ran got up and dodged, "What are you doing?"

Monan Jue hugged her waist, "Good, don't make trouble." ”

"Where did I make trouble? You have a son anyway, do you care if I make trouble?" Tong Ran shook off his hand, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, "You and your son join forces, I can't catch up, I can only follow behind." ”

Look, and said he wasn't angry.

The man smiled at the corner of his mouth, he didn't speak, and his tall figure stood in front of her.

Tong Ran is to the left, he is also left, she is right, he is also right.

She finally couldn't take it anymore, "What the hell are you going to do?"

"Let me ask you," Mo Nanjue suddenly leaned down, and he propped one hand on the wall behind her, "Does my son touch you at home every day?"