The little emperor looked at the interaction between Xiong Xiong and Mo Xin cutely, his eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but step forward slowly after hearing Mo Xin's laughter.

"Sister, I want it too." A pair of clear and innocent eyes looked at Mo Xin nervously, the little emperor's hand carefully pulled Mo Xin's sleeve, and his little face was capitalized cute.

Mo Xin was instantly so cute that he was unprincipled, and he didn't even notice Fang Qiyan's aura that had become a few degrees colder.

"Cutie, what do you want?" Mo Xin looked at the boy with a smile, this child who was brought by Xiong Xiong was really cute, and there was a slight feeling of intimacy.

The little emperor blinked his big eyes, looking at Mo Xin's smile but his heart was sour, once upon a time, his imperial sister was also like this...... The clear eyes were misty, and the eyes instantly moistened.

Mo Xin was shocked, flustered and a little distressed in his heart, and without thinking about it, he squatted down and stretched out his hand to hug the little boy.

"Good, don't cry, my sister is here." Mo Xin didn't want this little boy to be so sad for some reason. She had never been a coaxing child, and now she could do so beyond her imagination.

"En......" The mellow tears permeated down, instantly wetting Mo Xin's shoulders. The little emperor was not so fragile in the first place, as a young emperor, he never lacked the stability he should have. But at this moment, he felt that he was just an ordinary teenager...... All the grievances and sorrows came like a flood.

Looking at the little boy sitting in Mo Xin's arms with a red nose and burping, Fang Qiyan rarely didn't lift the person away, just because the young man's appearance of hiccups was the same as a tearful person at the beginning......

Mo Xin hugged the little boy a little melancholy, why is an eleven or twelve-year-old child so clingy?

After crying, the little emperor didn't want to leave Mo Xin for a second, his little hands hugged Mo Xin's neck tightly, his big eyes were moist and innocent, and Mo Xin really couldn't bear it.

"Cutie, are you a friend of Xiongxiong?" Mo Xin saw that the little boy didn't burp much before he asked softly and softly,

When the little emperor was crying just now, Xiong Xiong came over and rubbed and whispered to comfort him, so it seemed that he obviously knew each other.

"Hiccup, huh...... Pal. The little emperor replied in a low voice with a red nose.

Mo Xin sighed slightly in his heart when he heard this, it seemed that he could only wait for Dongfang Rongyin to come back. In fact, she also guessed the identity of the little emperor in her heart, after all, this kind of outfit is not something that anyone can have.

What's more, some time ago, this little guy gave her a little letter, of course, she replied with four words after reading it, study hard...... Ahem, after all, I didn't know each other, Mo Xin really didn't know what to go back, children, except for his studies, there was nothing to bless him......

Fang Qiyan took a snack and fed it to Mo Xin, and Mo Xin fed the little emperor again, so the cycle makes the picture a little warm and a little ...... Uncanny.

Mo Xin glanced at the quiet little boy in his arms, and then looked at Fang Qiyan with a calm face. With both hands raised, Mo Xin instantly moved the little emperor into Fang Qiyan's arms, the little emperor was stunned for a second and instantly panicked, Fang Qiyan's eyes were slightly cold and wanted to throw people away, but Mo Xin glared at him fiercely, his thin lips instantly pursed, and he was not moving.

"Good girl, let my brother-in-law hug me, my sister has something to do, I'll be back in a while." Mo Xin touched the young man's head and whispered softly to comfort.

Fang Qiyan was slightly stunned for a moment when he heard the word "brother-in-law", and then seemed to think of something, and the darkness at the bottom of his eyes dissipated. The little emperor sat obediently in Fang Qiyan's arms, not moving or speaking, not being well-behaved.