puff!

Mo Nanjue's mouth twitched, what? He even asked his feet?!

When Mo Yaochen saw him pursing his lips, he felt even more curious and his little hand climbed onto his shoulder, "Dad, are you swollen or not?"

Mo Nanjue coughed lightly, pulled his son apart, and patted him gently on his buttocks, "Go upstairs and see if your mother is up."

"No!" Mo Yaochen curled his lips and refused to move his legs. He picked up the bowl and ate it himself, "Mom's grandmother is not mine anymore, I don't want mom anymore."

“…”

Tong Ran's eyes were dark. Could it be that her use for her son is to have breast milk?!

Mo Nanjue curled his thin lips and smiled. Finally he achieved his goal. He leaned over his son's white cheek and kissed him, "Then we agreed that my mother will belong to me in the future and all the toys will belong to you, Huh?"

Mo Yaochen thought for a while and thought this was more reliable. He stretched out his hand, "Then let's swear by the high-fives, and it will not change for 258 years."

"good."

Mo Nanjue nodded with satisfaction. Mo Yaochen slapped him, but asked unwillingly, "Dad, haven't you said yet, what should you do if your feet swollen?"

“…”

Mo Nanjue straightened his body and swept his eyes out. He saw Tong Ran sitting at the stairs. His eyebrows were slightly brighter, "Come here."

Chen Chen raised his head when he heard the sound. He hooked his fingers at Tong Ran as he imitated Mo Nanjue, "Mom, come here quickly."

Why is it like barking a dog?!

Tong Ran went down the stairs and then went to the restaurant. Because of safety and confidentiality, she did not call the servants for the time being. She glanced at the rich breakfast on the table, "Did you make it?"

Mo Nanjue grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards her legs. Tong Ran staggered and fell over. Mo Yaochen slid down from the man's legs, "Dad, I keep my promise and won't disturb your breasts."

“…”

He said as he ran to the living room to play. Mo Nanjue's hand slid to Tong Ran's waist and hugged her. She bit her lip in shock, and the voice overflowed from the crack of her lips, "Don't... you didn't want enough last night?"

Mo Nanjue rolled down his throat, and for no reason he felt aroused by her words. Just as he was about to move, Chenchen's little head suddenly poked out from the wall, "Mom, did Dad ask for a magic horse last night? I want it too!"

“…”

Even eavesdropping?!

Tong Ran's back stiffened. Through the big dining table, the man's restless hand could not help but penetrate into her loose pajamas. She was numb all over, but she had to look at her son normally, "Oh, nothing, it's just... Dad wanted to eat last night, and Mom asked him if he had eaten enough..."

She said and trembled. Mo Nanjue's left hand did not stop and scooped up a fresh shrimp wonton with his right hand and handed it to her lips, "Open your mouth."

Tong Ran had to open her mouth. Seeing this, Mo Yaochen hurriedly covered his face with his hands, "Oh, shy..."

“…”

Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows lightly, "Why, don't you want to eat ice cream today?"

Chen Chen immediately stood up straight, his hands straight against the thread of his pants, "Get out now!"

“…”

As soon as he ran away, Tong Ran reached out to pat him, "You are not serious!"

She moved, and the soup in the spoon splashed on her body. Mo Nanjue took two tissues to wipe it clean, "Don't move, I don't guarantee that I can hold it back."

“…”

Tong Ran opened her mouth, and a wonton had not swallowed it yet, "Why do you talk to your son like that?"

"I'm asking for a clear division of labor with him," Mo Nanjue pulled her chin and narrowed his eyes, "You are mine, so your son can't rob it, it's enough for him to stick to me."

...
Chapter completed!