Near the end of school, a group of parents gathered at the entrance of the kindergarten.

In the crowd, Mo Sihan, who is close to one meter and nine heads, stands out from the crowd and looks particularly conspicuous from a distance.

White shirt, black suit, with perfect size, showing nobility and arrogance in every gesture, proper walking hormones, provoked the young mothers present couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Obviously, the perfect man in front of her can satisfy all the imagination of a woman for a man.

"What kind of woman is so blessed to marry such a man?"

Many people used those envious, jealous and hateful eyes, and couldn't help but glance at the side of the wish.

"Mommy, Daddy!"

As soon as the little youth group came out, they excitedly hugged Zhu Wuwu's legs.

Zhu Wuwu touched the little head of the little youth group dotingly, and his face showed gentleness and doting: "Baby, are you having fun in the kindergarten today?"

Xiao Qingtuan nodded like pounding garlic, and the beautiful milk baby's voice was like sweet cream: "Happy."

"Baby, come to dad than this." Mo Sihan clapped his hands and motioned for the little youth group to come into his arms.

It's just that I haven't seen him for three hours, and Mo Sihan, a veritable daughter slave, can't think about his daughter anymore.

Xiao Qingtuan's eyes are round, the cherry mouth is red, and there are two small tugs on his head, which is very cute.

"No, I want Mommy to hug." Xiao Qingtuan pursed his lips and shook his head like a rattle.

Zhu Wuwu picked up the little youth group and smiled happily: "It is worthy of being born by Mommy, our mother and daughter are connected."

Mo Sihan's eyebrows twisted, and he was a little jealous.

It is he who accompanies his daughter day and night, but at the moment, compared to his father, Xiaoqingtuan obviously prefers her mother.

What is this called?

Well, who let October conceive and give birth to the child?

Compared with Mom, Dad doesn't have the slightest advantage in this point.

The clever little youth group stretched out his tender arm and coquettishly said to Mo Sihan after a while: "Dabi, hug!"

Mo Sihan couldn't stand the soft and cute coquettish attack of the Xiaoqing League, and the cold expression he had maintained in the last second instantly broke the defense.

As the sun sets, the back of a good-looking family of three looks particularly warm.

When I got home, Xiaoqingtuan clamored to eat the dumplings made by my mother.

Zhu Wuwu immediately turned on the housewife mode, entered the kitchen, put on an apron, and was happily busy.

After a while, the kitchen sounded the sound of clinking vegetables and chopping stuffing.

Mo Sihan accompanied Xiao Qingtuan to watch TV in the living room.

Xu is Zhu Wuwu chopping stuffing was too focused, and she didn't hear the steady footsteps behind her approaching her.

"Mrs. Mo, it's hard work!" The warm breath of the man behind her overshadowed her, and her tall and long body was attached to her from behind, and the posture of the two was particularly ambiguous for a while.

Zhu Wuwu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and protested: "Don't make trouble, it will be seen by others."

Mo Sihan's two big palms wrapped around her willow-like waist, and his nose greedily leaned up to sniff the fragrance emanating from Zhu Wuwu's body, and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you afraid of, reasonable and legal."

"Hey!" Zhu Wuwu turned his face and glared at Mo Sihan unceremoniously, with a strong sense of warning.

Don't you have the courage to stare at him?

Mo Sihan wrenched her face without thinking, lifted Zhu Wuwu's chin, and imprinted his lips.

It's simply simple and brutal!

Zhu Wuwu looked at him innocently with a pair of soothing eyes, and his eyes gradually became stained with a layer of anger.

The person in front of him is undoubtedly beautiful, and there is enough capital to make a man's heart move.

In particular, the lipstick lip flap is bright and dripping, like a cherry waiting to be picked, and it invites men.

Mo Sihan couldn't help but deepen the kiss and pry her teeth open.

Zhu Wuwu frowned, and sighed in pain.

Mo Sihan smiled with satisfaction, and decided to be merciful and let her go first.

"When you adjust the filling, we'll help make the dumplings later."

The interesting Mo Sihan chose to leave the kitchen quickly before Zhu Wuwu got angry.

"It's good not to help!"

The knife in Zhu Wuwu's hand that chopped the stuffing sounded heavier when it landed on the cutting board.

After the preparation is done, the dumplings are officially made.

I wish you no worries, and you have to roll the skin and wrap it, and you can't wait to grow eight hands.

At the dining table, the man who had just said that he wanted to help took the little youth group to play with the dough pinching man with great interest.

will pinch a rabbit and rub a rice ball, which makes the little youth group very happy.

The Little Youth League clapped their hands and applauded: "Dad is so good! I also want rabbits."

"Okay, then I'll pinch you another rabbit."

Since his daughter has made a request, it is of course incumbent on him, the daughter slave father.

Zhu Wuwu glanced at him coldly, and shook his head helplessly, as if he was scolding him for not doing his job.

Mo Sihan took in Zhu Wuwu's expression, and the corners of his lips tugged: "Mrs. Mo, do you have an opinion about me?"

"Nope."

Zhu Wuwu doesn't want to waste words with him, so it's better to make a few more dumplings when you have that time.

An hour later, the steaming celery meat dumplings are served.

The Little Youth League couldn't wait to eat it.

Mo Sihan sat opposite Zhu Wuwu, poured red wine into her quilt, and poured it for himself.

"Dumplings with red wine? What kind of combination is this?" Anyway, I don't understand it.

Mo Sihan raised his glass: "Eat with a sense of ceremony, in order to celebrate the dumpling banquet of our family of three, cheers."

Zhu Wuwu took a shallow sip in response.

"Baby, take a bite." I wish you no worries, pick up a dumpling, cool it and send it to Xiaoqingtuan's mouth.

「YUMMY!」 The little youth group ate with relish.

After drinking a glass of red wine with his head up, Mo Sihanwu refilled another glass, and then tasted the dumplings elegantly.

Zhu Wuwu has always known that he is a picky eater, so he does not expect to be praised by him.

Mo Sihan seemed to be very satisfied with tonight's dumplings, and couldn't help but praise: "Yes, Mrs. Mo is quite capable."

"Thank you for someone's kind compliment!" I wish you a light cough.

The atmosphere of the dinner was cheerful, and it was a rare and warm picture.

The people in the villa all felt that since the young grandmother came back, the young master, who was originally difficult to serve, is now much easier to serve.

It's not the same when a man is in charge of a woman.

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Mo Sihan quickly finished the work at hand and left the study before Xiaoqingtuan fell asleep.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a pleasant laugh coming from the room.

Mo Sihan walked lightly, and saw Zhu Wuwu's mother and daughter lying in the big bathtub full of bubbles through the crack in the door.

"Giggle~"

"Mommy is so itchy!"

It's been a long time since I've heard my daughter laugh so heartily, and Mo Sihan stood quietly at the base of the wall, unable to bear to disturb him.

What a heartwarming picture!

Of course, if you have to add one more him, the picture will be better.

In the next second, Mo Sihan broke in and asked expectantly, "Do you want to soak together?"

Zhu Wuwu immediately objected: "There is a difference between men and women, please go out!"

The Little Youth League has the same example: "There is a difference between men and women, Dad is better than going out!"

Mo Sihan felt frustrated again: Okay, is he disliked by their mother and daughter?

Mo Sihan's heart was unwilling, so he had no choice but to go back to his room to wash.

Before I knew it, it was half past eight, and Mo Sihan, who had already taken a bath, was waiting at the door of the bathroom.

"Washed? Why is it so slow? I'll have to go to school tomorrow." Mo Sihan couldn't help but urge.

After a while, Zhu Wuwu came out of the bathroom with Xiaoqingtuan in his arms.

The mother and daughter, one older and one small, wore exactly the same parent-child sleep

clothes, looking warm and loving.

Mo Sihan conveyed envy and jealousy with his eyes: "Such beautiful pajamas, don't you have my share?"

Zhu Wuwu ruthlessly replied to him, "No."

"Hey!" Mo Sihan said with a hurt face, "You guys just work together to bully me."

Xiao Qingtuan climbed onto the bed, hugged Mo Sihan's neck and said coquettishly, "Dabi, can we sleep together tonight?"

"Attention!" Mo Sihan hooked his hand, "Child, mother, come here, what are you rubbing?" We're still waiting to hear the story."

Zhu Wuwu's eyes widened: "Why do you want me to speak? Isn't that what you usually say?"

Mo Sihan lay lazily on the bed, and then handed Zhu Wuwu a storybook.

His meaning was clear, and today it was her turn to tell her daughter a story.

Zhu Wuwu couldn't bear the disappointment of the little youth group, and opened the book and said softly: "Once upon a time, ......

Until Xiaoqingtuan closed his eyes and fell asleep, Zhu Wuwu closed the book and kissed the little guy's head.

Mo Sihan looked at her wistfully, "What about me? I want it too."

Zhu Wuwu subconsciously turned his head to look, and crashed into a pair of deep eyes, and couldn't help but be shocked.

This man shouldn't be *** again, right?

Under the light, Mo Sihan's good figure can be seen at a glance, with strong chest muscles, perfect abdominal muscles, and distinct blocks.

Zhu Wuwu was stunned for a while, and it was inevitable to take a few more looks.

"Have you seen enough?" Mo Sihan's voice was deep and powerful.

Zhu Wuwu hurriedly shifted his gaze: "Who is rare to see you."

Mo Sihan smiled wickedly, "It's normal for people to be attracted to beautiful things. Mrs. Mo might as well look at it boldly."

"I remind someone that the best male body sculpture in the world is David, and I might as well look at him."

The nightgown on Mo Sihan's body was loose, and he could vaguely detect the strength of the man's lower limbs, which was a more dangerous existence.

Mo Sihan asked unwillingly, "Are you sure Mrs. Mo wants to live up to my kindness?"

"I'm sure." Zhu Wuwu turned off the lamp and ordered him to be evicted, "Go back to sleep, I'll sleep too."

"It's okay to squeeze three people into a bed tonight." Mo Sihan just didn't leave.

In the next second, a nimble figure came to Zhu Wuwu's side, and a force swept over, and her whole person fell into the man's strong chest.

"What are you doing?"

"Shhhhhh

A fiery thin lip covered him, and Mo Si knew the taste of cold food, as if a kiss could arouse all his desires.

Damn, is this the right place?

Zhu Wuwu tried his best to express his refusal, but the result was counterproductive, and the more he refused, the more dangerous it became.

Suddenly, the child's voice sounded: "Mommy......"

The two were petrified in an instant.