Burst!

The corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth twitched, what?

When Mo Yaochen saw him purse his lips, he felt even more curious, and his little hand grabbed his shoulder, "Dad, why are you swollen and don't speak?"

Mo Nanjue coughed lightly, pulled his son away, and patted him on the buttocks, "Go quickly, go upstairs and see if mom is up." ”

"Don't go!" Mo Yaochen pouted, leaning on his lap and refusing to move, he picked up the bowl and ate it himself, "Mom's grandmother is not mine anymore, I don't want Mom anymore." ”

“……”

Tong Ran's eyes are black, is her use for her son to touch ~ grandma?!

Mo Nanjue's thin lips hooked a smile, and finally achieved his goal, he leaned over to his son's white cheek and kissed it, "Then we said that in the future, my mother will belong to me, and the toys will belong to you, huh?"

Mo Yaochen thought about it for a while, and felt that this was still more reliable, he stretched out his hand, "Then we will high-five and swear, and we will not change for two hundred and fifty-eight years." ”

"Good. ”

Mo Nanjue nodded with satisfaction, Mo Yaochen slapped his palm with him, and still asked without giving up, "Dad, you haven't said yet, why are your two feet swollen?"

“……”

Mo Nanjue straightened up, swept his gaze out, and saw Tong Ran sitting at the top of the stairs, his eyebrows slightly bright, "Come here." ”

Chen Chen also raised his head when he heard the voice, and he hooked his fingers at Tong Ran in the same way as Mo Nanjue, "Mom, come here." ”

How is it the same as barking a dog?!

Tong Ran came down the stairs to the dining room, for the sake of security and confidentiality, so she did not call the maid for the time being, she glanced at the hearty breakfast on the table, "You made it?"

Mo Nanjue grabbed her wrist and dragged her to her lap, Tong Ran stumbled over, Mo Yaochen slid off the man's lap, "Dad, I keep my promise, don't bother you to touch ~ grandma." ”

“……”

As he spoke, he ran to the living room to play, Mo Nanjue's hand slid to Tong Ran's waist and hugged her, she bit her lip in shock, and her voice overflowed from between her lips, "Don't ...... You didn't have enough of it last night?"

Mo Nanjue rolled down his throat, inexplicably provoked by her words, and was about to make a move, Chenchen's little head suddenly poked out from the wall, "Mom, Dad asked for a god horse last night?"

“……”

Still eavesdropping?!

Tong Ran's back stiffened, across the large dining table, the man's restless hand couldn't help but get into her upper body pajamas, she was numb, but she had to look at her son normally, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just ...... Dad was going to eat last night, and Mom asked him if he had eaten enough......"

She trembled as she spoke, Mo Nanjue did not stop moving with her left hand, scooped up a shrimp wonton with her right hand and handed it to her lips, "Open your mouth." ”

Tong Ran had to open his mouth, and Mo Yaochen hurriedly covered his face with his hands when he saw this, "Ouch, shame ......"

“……”

Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows slightly, "What, I don't want to eat ice cream today?"

Chenchen immediately stood up straight, his hands still straight against his trousers, "Evacuate immediately!"

“……”

As soon as he ran away, Tong Ran reached out to pat him, "You are not serious!"

She moved, the soup in the spoon splashed on her body, and Mo Nanjue took two tissues to wipe it clean for her, "Don't move, I can't guarantee that I can hold back." ”

“……”

Tong Ran opened his mouth, but a wonton hadn't swallowed yet, "How can you talk to your son like that?"

"I have a clear division of labor with him," Mo Nanjue pulled her chin, and he narrowed his eyes, "You are mine, so my son can't rob it, it's enough for him to stick to me." ”

……

[Today is 7.] 17, Monan Jue, happy birthday~】