At this time, Mo Shichen, who rushed down first, was holding Bai Nuonuo in his arms, and glared at Gu Wenyan with a defensive expression.

But Gu Wenyan didn't pay attention to Mo Shichen's childish provocation at all, so the young Ning Yue'er quipped: "Uncle Mo, you look like a cousin now, that's what he looks like when he desperately protects his bottle!" ”

"Bottles?" Ning Han immediately burst out laughing after hearing his daughter's analogy, and even the cheeky Mo Shichen cleared his throat: "Yue'er, you should be considerate of your cousin, do you know how important a milk bottle is to a milk doll?" ”

"Huh?" Ning Yue'er didn't understand what her father and Uncle Mo were laughing at, so she put her eyes on Gu Wenyan, who was the only one frowning: "Uncle Gu, what are Dad and Uncle Mo laughing at?" ”

Gu Wenyan, who was named, was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at Bai Nuonuo, but Mo Shichen pressed Bai Nuonuo's little head into his arms in the next second, and didn't forget to glare at Gu Wenyan fiercely: "What do you see?" It's mine!!! ”

Gu Wenyan had long been accustomed to Mo Shichen's appearance of protecting calves, but Ning Simin, who had just come downstairs, turned pale with a pale face.

The first to discover Ning Simin was Xiao Yue'er, but when she wanted to say hello, she was covered by her father.

Gu Wenyan, who was stunned, also discovered the abnormality of their father and daughter, and swept to Ning Simin, who was still standing at the top of the stairs.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly looked at Bai Nuonuo, who was obediently nesting in Mo Shichen's arms.

"Nuonuo, is Mo Shichen too sticky to you, so let you follow him all day long?"

When Gu Wenyan first met Bai Nuonuo in the suburbs of City A, Mo Shichen's appearance was a little strange.

Now the two of them are even more together, as if Bai Nuonuo has become Mrs. Mo.

"Tsk, how can I be..."Can I be clingy...

Mo Shichen rushed to answer only half of the reply, and Bai Nuonuo, who lacked heart and eyes in his family, did not hesitate to dismantle his platform.

"Sticky? Brother Shi Chen said that I have to be where he is, is this sticky? ”

"White! Glutinous! Glutinous! Mo Shichen's face was red and black for a while because of Ning Han's teasing eyes and Gu Wenyan's disapproving eyes, and he suddenly had an idea, and stretched out his big sinful hands to the side waist of Bai Nuonuo.

"Ahh!!h Don't!! Bai Nuonuo, who was particularly afraid of itching, suddenly exclaimed, wanting to avoid Mo Shichen's surprise attack, but she was nestled in Mo Shichen's arms, and she couldn't dodge it.

"Say!! Am I clingy or are you clingy??? "The naïve big demon king is online in seconds, and the evil taste threatens Bai Nuonuo.

"I'm clingy! I'm clingy! It's glutinous and sticky!! ”

The loving interaction between Mo Shichen and Bai Nuonuo made everyone laugh, including Gu Wenyan, who had a special concern for Bai Nuonuo.

Gu Wenyan knew how he felt about Bai Nuonuo, and it was a childish concern.

For example, at this moment, he saw that Bai Nuonuo was blushing by Mo Shichen, and the corners of his eyes were shining, and he only wanted to stop Mo Shichen's behavior, but he still felt that the two of them were a good match.

"Mo Shichen, why didn't I find you so naïve before?" Gu Wenyan rarely sighed.

Mo Shichen, who was familiar with Gu Wenyan's conduct and style, and seemed to be friends and enemies with him, squinted his eyes, and suddenly became serious: "Childish because my heart has something to rely on!" "But you, Gu Wenyan, are responsible...

The last unfinished sentence Mo Shichen said in his heart, but he didn't pronounce it.

The old man of his family, Mo once talked to him, saying that the head of the Gu family and Gu Wenyan had experienced a particularly sad experience in the early years.

That's a past that people in City B and the older generation will never talk about.

Even if Gu Wenyan is the crown prince of City B and seems to have the power of the Gu family, Mo Shichen has never envied him.

Because Gu Wenyan, who is gentle on the surface, has never had real joy in his eyes.