Chapter 1941 Does Spider-Man have hair here?

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Little bastard.

Tong Ran almost laughed out loud. She took the box from the man's hand and said, "Dad bought some wontons. Let's eat some before going back to sleep."

Mo Yaochen nodded. He must be happy to eat some. He played with Mo Nanjue's collar with his little hands, "Dad, where have you been?"

Mo Nanjue lazily raised his eyebrows, hugged him and walked towards the living room, "Meet Spider-Man."

"Really?!" Mo Yaochen looked surprised, "Dad, is he handsome?"

Mo Nanjue sat down on the sofa and took back his hand, "Not as handsome as me."

"I've always been curious about a question," Mo Yaochen raised a little arm and gestured, "Dad, does Spider-Man have hair here?"

He pointed to his armpit.

"..."

What?!

Mo Nanjue’s face is full of black lines. Is this something that children who like Spider-Man should be concerned about?

He said with a cold face, "Not long!"

"Have you watched Dad take off Spider-Man's clothes?"

"I said it didn't grow, it didn't grow!"

Mo Yaochen groaned and sat astride his long legs, "Dad, where did you see him?"

Mo Nanjue touched his nose and said, "It's in a mysterious place. It can't be said."

"Can I go?"

"No, it is stipulated that only children who sleep in their own room at night can go." Mo Nanjue glanced at him, and he crossed his arms, "Those who often sleep in their parents' room can't go."

Mo Yaochen's face drooped, "Haji, then I can't go?!"

Mo Nanjue nodded solemnly, almost succeeding, "Well, so you have to..."

Unexpectedly, Mo Yaochen spread his hands and said, "Hey, I won't go then. I don't want to see him. It's more important to sleep with my mother." He said, sliding off the man's lap, turning around and running towards the kitchen.

Go, "Mom, dad wants to trick me into sleeping alone at night..."

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Depend on!

Mo Nanjue almost flipped the table. Who taught this kid to be so smart?!

The man crossed one leg and depressedly picked up a magazine on the side and flipped through it.

The door was suddenly knocked twice, "Young Master, are you back?"

Mo Nanjue put down the magazine and said, "Come in."

Li Qin was carrying two bags of late-night snacks in his hands. He changed his shoes at the entrance, "Are you the only one?"

Tong Ran heard the sound and walked out of the kitchen with the hot wontons. He smiled slightly when he saw him, "We are getting ready for supper. You are here just in time. Can we have some together?"

Li Qin paused and put the supper bag on the table, "Young Master, this is your favorite steak braised in red wine. HownStay bought it."

"Leave it alone," Mo Nanjue nodded lightly and picked up the magazine again, "I'm not hungry."

Tong Ran smiled and said, "He also ate the wontons just now." She brought the bowl to Li Qin, "You should also try it. I bought it in Chinatown. It tastes very authentic."

Mo Yaochen ran out with a bowl and ate a mouthful of chili oil, "Dad, can you feed me some?"

"If I feed you, I'll add an egg."

"Haji!" Mo Yaochen turned around in horror and ran upstairs, "Then I'll go to your room to eat, and then sleep after eating!"

Upon seeing this, Tong Ran quickly put down his bowl and followed him, "I'll go watch him."

This kid will definitely spill it all over the room...

Mo Nanjue picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. Li Qin stared at his delicate profile and suddenly said, "Young Master."

"Um?"

Li Qin's eyes fell on the small wontons in the bowl, but he didn't move the spoon to take a bite.
Chapter completed!