Hearing this, Tong Ran hooked the corners of his mouth, grabbed his son's tender little white hand, and wrote a word in his palm, "The window is closed now, not naked, closed and light are not the same word, Chenchen has to learn to distinguish, understand?"

"Look!" Mo Yaochen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he actually analyzed it in a logical manner, "Mom, you admit that you lied to Chenchen, I just deliberately said a wrong word, and you will correct Chenchen immediately, which means that Mom knows that the window is closed!"

“……”

"Mom, why don't you speak?

“……”

Tong Ran said that she was completely stunned, she actually fell into her son's trap?!

This kid is so good at talking at such a young age!

…… Is this genetic?

Thinking of this, Tong Ran's eyebrows dimmed, and Chen Chen saw that a pink little face came over, and his little hand rubbed and rubbed on Tong Ran's chest, "Mom lied, so Chenchen wants to eat cake, eat double today!"

"Okay, good ......" Tong Ran helplessly hugged his soft little body, she hugged him into her arms, "Mom is wrong, Mom will never lie in the future, Chenchen don't learn from Mom, you know?"

"Know!" Chenchen nodded heavily, burying his little face in Tong Ran's chest, "Mom, daddy wants to call you a dye for Shenma?"

“……”

Tong Ran patted him on the back, "That's ...... He was joking with his mother. ”

"Oh," Chenchen nodded, and changed to a comfortable position, "Then Mom, was Chenchen born swollen?"

For such an old child, these are the questions that he likes to ask the most.

Tong Ran said, "You were born from your mother's womb." ”

"Wasn't Chenchen born by Daddy?"

"No, it's impossible for a boy to have a child," Tong Ran said and picked up his son and tidied up the collar for him, "Chenchen, why don't you call Dad, you want to call Daddy?"

Mo Yaochen pursed his lips in an old-fashioned manner, looking very domineering like Mo Nanjue, and he whispered, "Shh...... In fact, one day, Chenchen had a dream, in which Chenchen saw his father, but his father and his father looked different, so Chenchen was called Daddy, not Dad. ”

Tong Ran's expression froze, about this matter, she and Mo Beiyan never told Chenchen, he was still young, only four years old, and he wouldn't understand if he explained, besides, she didn't want Chenchen to think that she didn't have a father......

She wanted to give him the best of Yiqiē, he was her and Monan Jue's child, Tong Ran thought, she would love him with her life and all the Yiqiē.

Although she and Mo Beiyan temporarily got Lin Meijie's permission to move out and live in a villa in downtown Las Vegas, the Mo family's power is too great, she can't get out of Las Vegas, and it is even more impossible for her to leave alone with Chenchen.

Tong Ran hugged his son in his arms tightly and coaxed softly, "Chenchen is good, will your mother take you upstairs for a nap?"

Mo Yaochen grabbed Tong Ran's collar with his small hand, "Mom, I want to pluck Nan Nan's hair, but it is not obedient at all! ”

"No, don't bully Nan Nan all the time, Nan Nan will be angry. ”

"But Mom, Nan Nan is too fat, Chenchen is so afraid that if it gets hungry and eats his own swollen stomach, what should I do?"

“……”

The family is often turned upside down by this little devil, Tong Ran finally put him to sleep, so she covered the quilt for him with peace of mind, she leaned over to the child's face and kissed it, "Chenchen, mother loves you." ”