Mo Qingmiao looked at her red little face, and immediately felt very happy in her heart, stretched out her hand, and rubbed Mo Qiqi's face.

Mo Qiqi didn't dodge, he could only pinch it, with a helpless smile on his face, looking at Mo Qingmao.

Mo Qingmiao saw her small appearance, cute and tight, and immediately hugged her in his arms, holding a crystal bun and sending it to her lips.

"Let's eat!"

Mo Qiqi originally wanted to say that she was not a child, why did she have to do this, and she was still feeding in her arms, but Mo Qingmiao's eyes were too affectionate, and she couldn't control it at all.

At that moment, he opened his mouth obediently, and this crystal bag was extremely small, one by one.

So, Mo Qiqi finished breakfast under Mo Qingmao's feeding.

When Mo Qiqi was full, Mo Qingmao ate by himself.

He didn't let himself down, and Mo Qiqi could only let him hold him for breakfast like this.

When they were done, the two tidied up again, and then walked outside together.

As soon as he took two steps, Mo Qingmao stretched out his hand and held Mo Qiqi's small hand.

Her hands, small and soft, are not to mention how comfortable they are to hold in their hands.

Mo Qingmiao pinched it again.

Mo Qiqi lowered his head, looked at the hands of the two of them clasped tightly, and a light smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

The two walked to King Liang's courtyard, and as soon as they entered, Mo Qiqi saw a lot of verdant and green pines, and the courtyard was very quiet, only the occasional birds flew by, and they would cry a few times.

They walked to the main hall, where King Liang was sitting drinking tea, already waiting.

This is also the first time Mo Qiqi has seen King Liang, and the previous rumors were passed on by himself to Fubao.

For example, Mo Qinghao looks very much like King Liang.

Looking at King Liang at this time, he really felt that the two of them were really carved out of a mold.

The two of them are really alike.

"Dad, please have tea."

The two knelt down together, and Mo Qingmiao held up a cup of tea and sent it to King Liang.

King Liang looked at such an excellent son in front of him, and he was also in a trance.

Do you really have a son?

It's still the thing in Mocheng, the son who has always been proud.

In the past, I had secretly envied Mocheng, but I didn't expect that this son was now his own.

King Liang thought, he was in a very happy mood, cocked his beard, looked at Mo Qingmao with soft eyes, and reached out to take the tea cup in his hand.

After taking a sip slowly, he put down the teacup, took a red envelope from the butler on the side, and handed it to Mo Qingmao.

"Thank you, Dad."

Mo Qingmiao took it.

"Daddy, please have tea!"

Mo Qiqi also raised the teacup and handed it to the front.

King Liang's gaze fell on Mo Qiqi's sweet smile again.

Mo Qingmiao talked to him before, he promised to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and he also wanted to have a legitimate reason to marry her.

All he did was not to want to come back to this home.

King Liang was very happy in his heart, fortunately the two of them fell in love, otherwise, he would definitely not have a son.

He didn't want to come back, that old thing in Mocheng, if he wanted to rob him, he would definitely not be able to grab it.

Thinking of this, King Liang looked at Mo Qiqi's eyes, and he softened them very often.

He hurriedly took the teacup in Mo Qiqi's hand and took a sip, then put it aside.

"This one is for you."

King Liang first gave Mo Qiqi a thick red envelope, and then handed a sandalwood box to Mo Qiqi's hand.

--I know the male protagonist has changed his name.,But we're going to wear this quickly.,This is going to end the page.,The name doesn't count.,You're all confused.。

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