Chapter 1137: Father and Son Union (1)

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An Ziqi gasped slightly, and hurriedly dodged his messy hands and got up.

"No, Ning Ning is going to be out of school soon, we should go home."

just sat up, but Xiao Moli hugged him directly from behind, pulled him back into his arms and kissed him.

He and An Ziqi have been separated for ten days, and at the moment they just want to get tired of being together for a minute, and they don't want to be separated for a second.

The two of them got tired of being in the lounge for a while, and almost misfired again.

If it weren't for An Ziqi's insistence, Xiao Moli would definitely drag her to the lounge at night and refuse to go back.

When he got home, Xiao Chen was also there, glanced at Xiao Moli meaningfully, and said to An Ziqi playfully, "In order for him to come back today, I drove for a whole few hours, and you have to compensate me." โ€

Xiao Moyi's current situation is that he can't do an airplane at all, otherwise it will definitely cause the wound to burst in the air, which will cause a lot of blood loss.

This stinky boy must come back, and in desperation, he had to drive him back with a tired car.

has such a younger brother, he really wants to be tossed to death.

"Driving? Why not fly? An Ziqi looked at him inexplicably.

It's an hour by plane, it's four or five hours by car, why drive?

Xiao Chen pouted, "Of course it's because your husband ......"

Xiao Moli glanced at him lightly.

"What's wrong with Mo Li?" An Ziqi frowned and turned her head to look at Xiao Moli.

"Because Mo Li is airsick." Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Airsick? Xiao Moli has to take the plane so many times a year, if he really gets sick, he will faint to death.

Xiao Chen has never been serious, and An Ziqi is too lazy to pay attention to his nonsense.

After dinner, Xiao Yining and Xiao Chen gathered around the stroller, and the two teased Xiao An while arguing.

Although Xiao Yining is young, his poisonous tongue kung fu is no worse than Xiao Moli, Xiao Chen was choked by him and gritted his teeth, wanting to beat him.

Xiao Moli hugged An Ziqi and leaned on the sofa to watch TV, Xiao Xiao'an's 100-day banquet was about to arrive, Promise and Xiao Chengyu were still studying the arrangements for Xiao Xiao'an's 100-day banquet, and the family was lively in the living room.

When it was time to go to bed, Xiao Chen coughed dryly and touched Xiao Yining's head, "Ning Ning, you must sleep honestly at night, don't exercise vigorously." โ€

Xiao Yining glanced at him as if he was mentally retarded, and turned to go upstairs.

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Xiao Moyi, but Xiao Moli didn't even give him a look, and directly took An Ziqi upstairs.

Maybe it was because she knew that Daddy was back, and Xiao Xiao'an was rarely a little noisy at night, and An Ziqi coaxed her to sleep in the baby room.

Xiao Yining was sitting at the table, studying the latest SMG9 submachine gun structure, the door opened from the outside, Xiao Moli walked in with a roll of gauze and disinfectant in his hand, and was about to speak, but Xiao Moli raised his hand and made a silent gesture to him.

Closing the door, Xiao Moli quickly took off the clothes on his body, reached out and groped for a place on his chest, and then saw that he removed a thin layer of flesh-colored things from his chest, revealing the bloodstained gauze underneath.

Xiao Yining pursed his lips and stood aside and watched.

"You have chosen this path, and this is what you will face in the future."

Xiao Moli said while quickly removing the gauze to disinfect and change the wound in his hand.

In order not to be discovered by An Ziqi, Xiao Chen specially used a layer of artificial skin for him to cover the outside of the wound.