Wen Shui lowered his head and held Xiao Yijue's little feet in a low voice.

Put it on your face, rub it a few times, and say, "Baby, let's talk about it! You go with your brother, you have meat to eat, huh? Don't cry, my brother will take you away." ”

Unfortunately, he was not finished yet.

"Huh" a column of water sprayed at him.

Asking the water to feel hot, the peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, watching the water column soar very high, shooting towards his face, it was even more energetic than washing his face.

"How can it?" asked the water demon's face, which was about to collapse.

looked down at Xiao Yijue and saw that there was still a drop of water on the small gourd.

Such an arrogant announcement, yes! I sprayed the water just now.

"Bang bang. Xiao Mohan pushed the door in, and when he saw this scene, he strode in, stretched out his hand and put his hand on Wenshui's shoulder, and asked, "How does it taste?"

At this moment, he has a lot of balance in his heart.

Wen Shui looked at the pink and tender on the small bed, the big black eyes, blazing! Thin lips, high nose bridge, extremely cute! I can't wait to hold it in my arms and kiss it a few times.

"We're playing games. Asking the water to die to save face, he said coldly.

"Good job, son. Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, spread out the quilt, covered Xiao Yijue's body, touched his face with his fingertips, and said, "When you see him in the future, you will do it." ”

"Cold. Asking the water with a bitter face, reluctant to leave.

Xiao Yijue heard his voice, opened his eyes to look at him, and grabbed his sleeve with his little hand.

"Study. Xiao Mohan said, turned around and walked out.

Seeing this, he turned around and quickly bowed his head, held Xiao Yijue's face, kissed him twice, and said, "In the future, you will be the one I asked for water." ”

Xiao Yijue glanced at him silently, closed his eyes disdainfully, and didn't bother to look at him.

Ask the fragile heart of the water, as if it was wounded.

In the study, Xiao Mohan and Wenshui talked about things, and it was not until half past three in the morning that Wenshui left in a hurry.

Xiao Mohan pushed the door and returned to the bedroom, seeing that on the bed, Gu Chuyan was already asleep, he stood on the side of the bed, hesitantly reached out and touched her nose.

"Chuchu. The man's voice was hoarse, he whispered to her, turned and got into the quilt, and hugged her with his big palm.

Fear, fear, has not gone away.

Even if she woke up, Xiao Mohan felt like a dream and wanted to hold on to her.

This night, Xiao Mohan slept soundly.

The clear sunlight poured in from the window, dyeing the ground red and gold.

"Shhh Xiao Mohan groaned deeply, feeling that he was being held tightly somewhere.

He stretched out his hand to hug his side, and found that it was empty, and Gu Chuyan's figure was gone.

"At the beginning, don't make a fuss. Xiao Mohan's silent black eyes looked at the ceiling.

Feeling something strange under him, Xiao Mohan lowered his head and looked down at him, his perfect handsome face was instantly like an omen before the storm.

With a "boom", his world was about to collapse.

"Xiao Yijue, why are you here?" Xiao Mo said in a cold voice.

But the child slept very deeply, the face of the little milk bag was buried in his lap, and the little hand was very strong, grabbing Xiao Mohan's more sensitive position hard.

"Shhh Xiao Mohan groaned and reached out to break it open.

It's a pity that the child's hand is too small! Xiao Mohan is afraid of hurting him, so he has no way to start.

Xiao Yijue was lying between his legs, his chubby body, and a little small, Xiao Mo looked at him in a daze, and he was afraid that if he clamped hard just now, he would lose his breath.

"You let go!" Xiao Mo said in a cold voice, but unfortunately the child was too young to understand what he said.

The little hand grasps it hard, as if it is insecure, and this is the perfect place.

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