An Lang was mad in his heart, but he still had to keep a smile on his face, and dealt with all walks of life tactfully, so that he couldn't leave. There is no way to go over to find An Tiantian.

Seeing that An Lang was busy talking to people, An Tiantian didn't bother, took An Yang's little hand and asked them to take her to the ink warehouse.

Grandpa Mo said that he would call Brother Chen over today, but she didn't see anyone here for a long time, and wanted to go to Mocang to find out.

"Grandpa Mo." An Tiantian called sweetly first.

"Alas, little dessert, hee-hee, you're here? Looking for Brother Chen? Mo Cang saw An Tiantian coming, and he didn't have to think about it to know that he was looking for Mo Chen.

Seeing that An Tiantian could take the initiative to get close to Mo Chen, of course he was happy to see it, so that when the little dessert became an adult, he could be successfully abducted home by the third boy.

"Now, turn around and look at the back, your brother Chen is here."

When An Tiantian heard this, she quickly turned around, and saw a young man walking towards her in the backlight, and she could vaguely see that she had bandages on her hands.

An Tiantian didn't think about it, so she rushed straight up, "Brother Chen, you're here." ”

Mo Si was shocked?

Subconsciously, he squatted down and picked it up with his uninjured hand.

When he saw the little girl in his arms clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Where did such a cute little cub come from, the milk is cute and cute, his heart melts when he sees it, this is simply what his ideal sister looks like.

He has wanted a sister since he was a child, but unfortunately he only has a younger brother underneath, and he is not close to him, and he always threatens himself.

It's still comfortable for my sister to hold, it's soft, and it will take the initiative to stick to itself.

By the way, what did my sister call him just now?

Brother Chen?

Shouldn't it be Brother Si?

Brother Chen, why does it sound so much like the name of his own cold lump?

Well, the little cub can't be the wrong person.

Thinking like this, Mo Si suddenly felt that his back was cool and shady.

This familiar feeling won't be

Mo Si stiffened and turned his head to look

Sure enough, I saw my third brother's black face like a piece of charcoal.

Isn't Mo Chen's face dark?

He hadn't seen Tianbao for a few days, and he was thinking about it tightly, and today he finally caught the opportunity to come over, and he was very happy to see his little girl rushing towards him.

But now, the hug that should have belonged to him has been snatched away by some eyesore!

And you have to put your hand on the little girl's waist inch by inch!

I really want to chop off those eyesore claws!

Mo Si: Calm down, calm down, I'm your own brother, and isn't this the little cub who pounced on himself, I'm also a handy.

Mo Chen: I'll see how easy you can do after the claws are chopped off.

Mo Si: ......

An Tiantian also felt that the atmosphere didn't seem to be right at this time, raised her head and looked at it, huh?

Why is Brother Chen in the back?

Then I'm holding ...... now

Yikes!

Hit the wrong person.

Who is this unshaven uncle in front of you!

An Tiantian was so frightened that she hurriedly took a few steps back, looking at a loss.

Mo Si chuckled, the little cub in front of him was so cute, and now he realized that he had pounced on the wrong person.

Hmm, I really want to rub her little head.

Mo Si thought so, so he stretched out his hand to do so, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Mo Chen grabbed his wrist, and received a cold warning from his third brother.

Isn't it enough to hug my little girl just now?

Still want to touch the top of your head?

Claws don't want anymore or am I blind?