Xuanyuan Fan's words were asked unconsciously, and he didn't know how much courage he had at that time.

Ye Mochen didn't know why, and he would tell this little child what he hadn't said to anyone for a long time.

"Yes, this palace also has a wife and children.,It's just that this palace accidentally lost his most beloved wife.,Even the children.。。 It's all gone. After speaking, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned to look at Xuanyuan Fan.

Ye Mochen's eyes instantly enlarged, magnified, and enlarged, and the words in his throat could not be said in an instant, and the scene froze instantly, such a scene, Xuanyuan Fan expressed his satisfaction.

And the old Yang and Mama Yang, who were hiding outside the door and listening to the corner, were in a hurry, what the hell was going on, why was there no sound...

"You, why do you always stare at the master, although the master also thinks that you are a little handsome like the master, but don't stare at me like this, very rude. Xuanyuan Fan said in a snort.

"I haven't seen the world, why are you still staring at the master? Did you find that the master is much more handsome than you?"

Ye Mochen, who came back to his senses, was also shocked, this is clearly a mini version of himself, if this child dares to say that it is his own child, Ye Mochen will dare to admit it, but the problem is that he is with Duanmu Weiliang and the child, and the child has already been...

"Who gave you the courage and courage to dare to argue with this palace, to say like... That can only be if you are like this palace, stinky boy, say quickly, whose child are you? Ye Mochen finally reacted, and his IQ returned to the line.

"Didn't you say it, the master is an orphan, a down-and-out master who has no father, no father, no family, you have to watch me awkward, just send the master back to that street. "The master doesn't have a father's pain, but the master has a love for others, Xuanyuan Fan thought to himself.

"Little ghost, where the hell did you come from? Ye Mochen asked reluctantly.

The young master --- Xuanyuan Fan is good, unhurried, tepid, and replied without oil and salt: Then you send the master to the street, the master still doesn't want to stay in your lifeless mansion.

The words in the words, piercing the heart, piercing Ye Mochen's heart, in desperation, Ye Mochen can only compromise.

"Okay, I'll leave you for the time being, I don't believe it, I can't find out you, a stinky boy. ”

After the father and son finally talked about the death of the day, Ye Mochen was going to "drive people away".

"Mama Yang, you take Fan Fan down to rest, uh... Let's sleep in the next room, the palace still has government affairs to deal with. ”

Ye Mochen himself didn't know why, he liked this child inexplicably in his heart (when the truth was revealed, when he hindered your plan to hold your wife, did you still like it?), he called Fan Fan intimately, and took him to the children's room prepared by Duanmu Weiliang next door to rest.

"Wow... Even calling me by my nickname has such a tacit understanding... "Fan Fan is the only one who is called this kind of mother, but he didn't expect his bastard father to have such a tacit understanding with his mother, and he said it unconsciously.

"Who do you say has a tacit understanding with this palace?" Ye Mochen asked with a frown.

"No... No, you heard it wrong, the master is saying, saying, saying... Xuanyuan Fan hurriedly forked, he didn't want to sleep alone, but he just couldn't speak.

"It's not a man, what do you have to say, and will you, the young master, be afraid?"

"I want to sleep with you. Xuanyuan Fan asked, he wanted to sleep with his bastard father, although he was a bastard, but he wanted to experience the feeling of sleeping with his father, that feeling of fatherly love, missed this opportunity, and waited for a few days to return to Nanyue, and he didn't know when he would be able to meet.

In the hearts of most children, they still yearn for the sound love of their parents, how smart Xuanyuan Fan is, he is just a child after all.

Hearing Xuanyuan Fan's request, Ye Mo Chen paused for a moment, put down the brush in his hand, stared at Xuanyuan Fan seriously for a while and said: The bed is there, you go to sleep yourself, I... I'll have to wait a while before I can sleep with you.

Ye Mochen didn't know how he agreed, maybe this Xiaofan was the same age as his own child who died early, maybe... There are a lot of complicated emotions, Ye Mochen can't say clearly.

"Okay... Mo Chen, I'm really tired, go to sleep first, you work hard, I won't bother you. After saying that, he forgot to go in the direction of the bed.

Mama Yang on the side was also frightened, Mo Chen... It's a shame for this kid's guts.

"Since His Royal Highness has slept here, the Lady has gone down. "Mama Yang is preconceived, so it must be the master's seed.

What's interesting is that Ye Mochen didn't deny it, just a faint "um", and Mama went down to gossip with Uncle Yang.

Ye Mochen, who had been unable to calm down, finally put down the official document in his hand and muttered: It's all this little ghost...

Ye Mochen, who had no intention of reading the official documents, sat next to Xuanyuan Fan after washing, looking at him, where did this child come from, he couldn't figure it out, and he was so similar to himself...

Xuanyuan Fan in his sleep, cute don't want it, when he turned over, he didn't forget to say in his mouth: Mommy (my heart is really big, fortunately it's Mommy, not Xuanyuan Ziyao), Fan Fan loves you the most, don't worry, bastard dad can't snatch me.

Ye Mochen, who heard this, laughed at it, and without going into depth, he lay down and slept with Xuanyuan Fan.

Xuanyuan Ziyao on the side was worried about Xuanyuan Fan, it was difficult to sleep, and she was very irritable when she added her aunt.

Since giving birth to Xuanyuan Fan, Wang Yuyan has had to deal with her menstrual problems, and she arrives on time every month, but it is only four days at most each time, this is not here again, even if there is nothing uncomfortable, but Xuanyuan Ziyao still feels annoyed, and it is better to be a man. (How much does Xuanyuan Ziyao want to be a man? Only the editor knows, hahaha... ）

Xuanyuan Ziyao thought, after a few days, Xuanyuan Fan had enough days of fatherly love, she would find Yanyan to come, go to the prince's mansion and go back to Nanyue, not thinking about it, the more she thought about it, the more annoying she became.

At the end of the night, those who couldn't sleep fell asleep, but those who fell asleep couldn't sleep again.

No, Ye Mochen was kicked by Xuanyuan Fan's little bastard, it was running around in bed.

This kid seems to be deliberate, no matter where Ye Mochen avoids, he can always grasp the right direction to "attack", if it weren't for Ye Mochen repeatedly confirming this kid, it was true that he was in his sleep, and he really wanted to go out.

There is really no one in this sleeping position... Wait... Yes, there is also Duanmu Weiliang.

Thinking of this, Ye Mochen smiled beautifully, and looked at this child who was "playing hooligan" all over the bed dotingly.