Chapter 4178 The gender column says male

Chen An looked at his hand that was being held, "Shall I massage you?"

"Of course, you already have experience in massaging breast muscles. Is massaging breasts still a problem?"

"Just a massage?"

"Yes, I'll sit on you and you can hold it down for me."

As she spoke, Muchengfei got ready to start. She tied her curly hair into a ponytail and began to unbutton her pajamas...

Chen An stared at her movements in bewilderment, just sitting and massaging, unable to do anything else...

Why does he think... it's a disguised punishment?!

…

Mo Beiyan returned to the room and checked to see if the video had been sent. He had an expression on his face as if he was waiting for something good to happen. Mo Huantong, who was laying the quilt, looked back at him and asked, "Why are you smiling so happily?"

"It's okay, I'll give Brother An a surprise."

Mo Beiyan put down his cell phone, walked behind Mo Huantong and hugged her. He pressed his arm against her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't complain about the pain. Go take a shower first."

"I just washed it."

When Mo Beiyan heard this, he slid his hand to her waist. Before she could make any move, Mo Huantong suddenly turned around and said, "Mo Beiyan, my daughter's teacher called me."

"Huh?" Mo Beiyan asked absently, his mind was entirely on her at the moment, "What did you say?"

"The teacher said that she assigned a practical assignment last month, which required students to fill in a form and write a report on their experience. As a result, in the report booklet, the gender column said male."

Mo Beiyan, "..."

I go.

Did he write it wrong by accident?

"Then the teacher took a photo of the report and sent it to me..." Mo Huantong said, taking out her phone, clicking on the picture and placing it in front of him, "Is this your handwriting?"

"No!" Mo Beiyan quickly clarified, he narrowed his eyes, "Of course it's not mine, it's just that the words in his mind are more masculine..."

"..."

It sounds fake at first glance.

Mo Huantong raised her eyes and stared at him, obviously not believing this explanation. She sighed, "Mo Beiyan, you always help your daughter with her homework, what will happen to her studies?"

"She won't study if she doesn't like it. Could it be that our Mo family can't afford to support her?"

"But she will become dependent..."

"She is only 16 years old, there is nothing wrong with being dependent, not to mention I am her biological father."

"Then you promise me not to help her with her homework in the future..."

"If you don't want to write, don't write. I will help my son write in the future."

"you……"

Without giving Mo Huantong a chance to speak, Mo Beiyan held her face with his big hands, lowered his head and kissed her lips hard.

Mo Huantong ducked away with a smile, reaching out to push him, "You haven't taken a shower yet..."

"No more washing!"

"..."

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Mo Nanjue, Tongran and the others stayed in Australia for about a week. After sending Mo Chuqi back to Melbourne, they flew back to the United States. After all, the children were still at home and there were some things to deal with in Zangmen.

Mo Yaochen sent them to the plane and stayed with Mo Chuqi for a day in Melbourne before flying back to Sydney the next day.

It was already late at night when he returned to Yaoyaoxingchen, and there was still no text message notification on his phone.

Mo Yaochen changed his shoes and went upstairs. He paused when he opened the bedroom door, then turned around and went to Bei Wanxing's room.

This room was too small for two people to sleep in, so Mo Nanjue and the others did not stay. Mo Yaochen opened the cabinet on the top floor, took out Bei Wanxing's bag and threw it on the table.

She is so chic that she doesn’t even need her bag when she leaves?

Mo Yaochen took a look and found that the back of the bag was dirty and the strap was cut.
Chapter completed!