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Seeing that his son ignored himself and only focused on playing with Beichen Shaoting's chin, Mo Qianqian was a little frustrated.

Is Beichen Shaoting's chin so attractive......

The little guy smiled, suddenly opened his mouth that had not yet grown teeth, and bit it towards Beichen Shaoting's chin.

"......" Beichen Shaoting's face darkened, and his chin looked like food?!

Seeing this, Mo Qianqian couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, the little guy let go, and a layer of crystal sparkle flowed on Beichen Shaoting's chin......

The little guy clicked his mouth, and it seemed to be delicious!

"Beichen Shaoting, my son looks like he likes the taste of your jaw!" Mo Qian said sarcastically.

Eighty percent of the little guy is taking his chin for food!

Beichen Shaoting's face was even more ugly, and he looked at the little guy in his arms unhappily.

"Bad stuff!"

"How cute the baby is, what's broken!" Mo Qianqian corrected Beichen Shaoting's words.

Her son is so cute, where is the bad thing!

If it's worse, Beichen Shaoting is the bad guy!

"Mo Qianqian, be fair, he bullied your husband like this, and you still help him talk?!" Beichen Shaoting frowned, looking unhappy!

This bad thing is obviously bullying him, but with an innocent face, let Mo Qianqian help him!

"Bullying...... Beichen Shaoting, you are not ashamed, your son is only a few months old, and he is less than a year old, and you actually said that he bullied you! Mo Qianqian looked at Beichen Shaoting with contempt, he actually said that his half-year-old son bullied him, and he really said it!

"Isn't that bullying?" Beichen Shaoting pursed his lips, and raised his chin that had just been bitten and was covered with saliva in dissatisfaction!

This bad thing gnawed his jaw like this, and it wasn't bullying him?

Seeing this, Mo Qianqian couldn't help but cover his lips and laughed: "Of course not, he doesn't have teeth, and it doesn't hurt to bite!" ”

"Mo Qianqian, you are eccentric!" Beichen Shaoting couldn't help but snort coldly, turned around and left with the bad thing in his arms unpleasantly, and went directly to the second floor.

Now he understands more and more why his father hated him so much in the first place!

It's really annoying to suddenly have such a bad thing to share your wife's love!

…………

Watching Beichen Shaoting leave, Mo Qianqian was a little helpless, she took a tissue and wanted to go over to help him wipe his chin.

But I happened to meet a servant approaching, ready to go up to the second floor.

In the hand, the servant carried a bowl of black soup...... As soon as she got closer, Mo Qian smelled deliberate ...... The smell of Chinese medicine.

As soon as he smelled this smell, Mo Qianqian frowned.

"What's that?" Mo Qianqian walked over and asked suspiciously.

Who is this herb for?

Has anyone in the family been sick?

"Young grandma, this medicine is for Miss." The servant paused, then replied.

"Moe? What's wrong with her, why is she taking pills? Mo asked in confusion.

"Hmm...... I don't know, it's the medicine that Madame told us to decoction. The servant paused, then replied.

"You give me the medicine, I'm just going up to see Mengmeng." Mo Qianqian said suddenly.

No wonder Mengmeng didn't go with Ning Ziqi to pick her up today, it turned out that she was sick?

The maid nodded and gave the medicine to Mo Qianqian: "Thank you, young grandma, the medicine is a little hot, you be careful." ”

Mo Qianqian took the medicine and walked upstairs cautiously.

She stopped at the door of Beichen Yumeng's room, stretched out her free hand, and knocked on the door.