The man raised his head, he threw away the cigarette in his hand and straightened up, "What's wrong?"

Tong Ran's little face pressed against his back, "I thought you were gone." ”

Monan Jue turned around, he held her face with both hands, the temperature of his palms transitioned to her, and the man lowered his head and kissed her at the corner of her eye, "Is it cold?"

Tong Ran shook his head, Mo Nanjue took her into his arms, his chin was lightly against the top of her head, extremely ordinary hugging posture, Tong Ran felt extremely warm, I still remember that it was cold last winter, she often had cold hands and feet, Mo Beiyan installed an advanced floor heating system for the villa, but she couldn't warm it up.

At this moment, he gave him a simple hug, and she felt that everything in heaven and earth had springed.

The night breeze was slightly cold, Mo Nanjue hugged her tightly with both hands, neither of them spoke, and after a while, Tong Ran opened his mouth, "Mo Nanjue, Chenchen is still young, he doesn't understand that, don't be angry......"

"Why am I angry?" Mo Nanjue curled his thin lips, he did not show sadness in front of her, he rubbed his palm against her waist, and said domineeringly, "He is my son." ”

Tong Ran closed his eyes and nodded, "It's our son." ”

The man then asked, "And what am I to you?"

“……”

Not again.

Tong Ran reached out and slapped him, Mo Nanjue chuckled, he pulled her out of his arms, "Go to sleep." ”

Tong Ran stood on tiptoe and pecked lightly on his thin lips, "Then you accompany me and my son." ”

"Good. ”

The man took her hand and walked towards the house, but unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw a small person standing by the door of the balcony, Chen Chen rubbed his eyes, and his handsome little face was full of disbelief and surprise, "Who are you?"

Tong Ran was stunned, and hurriedly walked over to hug his son, "Chenchen, why are you up?"

Chenchen pouted, obviously unhappy that he didn't wake up, "I dreamed that Daddy and Mom don't want Chenchen anymore......"

"How is it possible, mother loves you," Tong Ran kissed him on the cheek, hugged him and was about to walk towards the house, "Chenchen is good, mother will take you to sleep." ”

"Don't sleep!" Mo Yaochen didn't follow, he struggled to get out of Tong Ran's arms, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes glared at Mo Nanjue, "You're not Daddy!"

Mo Nanjue's eyes stabbed, and Chenchen stretched out his hand to point at him, "Daddy is not here! You drove Daddy away, so when my mother took a bath, I would ask Chenchen if Daddy was gone...... Bad guy, you give Daddy back to Chenchen!"

Mo Nanjue rolled down his throat, and Tong Ran grabbed his son when he heard this, and let him face him, "Chenchen! How many times has your mother taught you that you can't talk with your finger, have you forgotten?"

Mo Yaochen withdrew his hand, he bit his little lip, his eyes were full of tears, but he still stubbornly turned his head, "You're not Daddy! You liar! Mom said that people who cheat are bad people, you are a bad person, I hate you!"

Mo Nanjue's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, he took two steps forward and squatted down in front of his son, "Chenchen." ”

This was the first time he opened his mouth to call his son's name, Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand and landed lightly on Chenchen's shoulder, but before he could touch it, he was waved away by a small hand, Mo Yaochen lowered his head, crying and his nose was red, "Go away! Bad guy! You give me back Daddy! I don't want it, I want Daddy, woo woo......"

Mo Nanjue's hand clenched tightly in mid-air, but he didn't withdraw his hand, he raised his delicate eyebrows, Chenchen cried in Tong Ran's arms, his small hands tightly grasped Tong Ran's shoulders, "Mom, I want Daddy!"