Hearing this, Tong Ran raised the corners of his mouth, grabbed his son's white little hand, and wrote a word in his palm, "The window is closed now, not bare. Guan and light are not the same word. Chenchen must learn

Difference, do you understand?"

"Look!" Mo Yaochen raised his little eyebrows when he heard this, and actually analyzed it logically, "Mom, you admit that you lied to Chenchen. I just deliberately said the wrong word "guang", you will immediately

Correcting Chenchen means that mother knows that the window is closed!"

"..."

"Mom, why don't you speak? Is Chenchen right?"

"..."

Tong Ran said she was completely stunned. She had actually fallen into a trap set by her own son?!

This kid is so good at talking in clichés at such a young age!

...Is this hereditary?

Thinking of this, Tong Ran's brows darkened, and Chen Chen came over with a pink face. He rubbed his little hands on Tong Ran's chest, "Mom lied, so Chen Chen wants to eat cake, and I will eat two cakes today."

portion!”

"Okay, okay..." Tongran hugged his soft little body helplessly, and she hugged him into her arms, "Mom was wrong. Mom will never lie again. Chenchen shouldn't imitate her mother, you know?"

?”

"I know!" Chenchen nodded heavily and buried his face into Tong Ran's chest, "Mom, daddy wants to call you Master Ran?"

"..."

Tong Ran patted his back lightly, "That's... he was joking with his mother."

"Oh," Chenchen nodded, and changed into a comfortable position, "Mom, how was Chenchen born?"

Children of this age like to ask these questions the most.

Tong Ran hesitated, "You were born from your mother's belly."

"Isn't Chenchen born to daddy?"

"No, it's impossible for boys to have children," Tong Ran said, picking up his son and adjusting his collar for him, "Chenchen, why don't you call me daddy?"

Mo Yaochen pouted in an old-fashioned way, with a domineering look that looked very much like Mo Nanjue. He whispered, "Shh... Actually, one day, Chenchen had a dream. In the dream, Chenchen saw his father, but

Dad and daddy look different, so Chenchen calls her daddy instead of daddy."

Tong Ran's expression froze. Regarding this matter, she and Mo Beiyan never told Chen Chen. He was still young, only four years old, and he wouldn't understand if she explained it. Besides, she didn't want Chen Chen to think that she didn't have a father.

…

She wanted to give him the best of everything. He was her and Mo Nanjue's child. Tong Ran thought that she would love him with her life and everything she had.

Although she and Mo Beiyan temporarily obtained Lin Meijie's permission to move out to a villa in downtown Las Vegas, the Mo family's power was too great for her to leave Las Vegas, let alone take Chenchen alone.

leave.

Tong Ran hugged her son tightly and coaxed softly, "Chenchen, be good, can mommy take you upstairs to take a nap?"

Mo Yaochen grabbed Tong Ran's collar with his little hands, "Mom, I want to pluck all of Nan Nan's hair, but she doesn't obey me at all! If I pluck all her hair, she won't dare to run around."

"No, don't bully Nan Nan all the time, Nan Nan will be angry."

"But mom, Nannan is too fat. Chenchen is so worried about what if she gets hungry and eats her own belly?"

"..."
Chapter completed!