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Chapter fifty-eight

When Qian Shao said these words, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Chu Muyuan was stunned by this and was stunned for a moment. He looked up and suddenly understood. He turned his head and glared at Ye Zhiyu and Chu Qianqian.

Ye Zhiyu shook his head quickly, and Chu Qianqian hurriedly covered her mouth and smiled awkwardly.

"I just knew that Qian Shao's news came quickly, and it turned out to be true." When Qian Shao teased him, Chu Shao was not angry at all, but instead replied with a smile.

"Haha... Tell me what's going on?" Qian Qingye asked with his hands crossed on his knees with interest.

"You just do it on purpose! You have already seen it at a glance in your heart. Why are you asking me?" Chu Muyuan said with a wry smile.

"He knows, but I don't know!" Mr. Mo said with a smile while holding his son.

Qian Shao knew about Mr. Chu, and Chen Muran must have known about these things. Who told me that there was a beautiful woman "undercover". As he spoke, he said to his son in his arms: "Well? Mr. Chu's interesting stories are not known to us, father and son."

When the little Momo in his arms saw his father talking to him, he responded repeatedly, making the room full of laughter.

Just as everyone was laughing, Chu Qianqian was a little less embarrassed. You know, Mr. Chu was just about to say anything about it!

Seeing that everyone's eyes were attracted by Xiao Momo, she also turned around to look at this little guy.

So cute, a pink and jade-carved doll.

Thinking of the little guy who wanted to hug him during the day, Chu Qianqian couldn't help but think of hugging him. She thought so and did the same. She stood up and walked towards Xiao Momo.

"Baby, let your aunt hug you." He walked over and patted his hands and greeted enthusiastically.

Strangely, Xiao Momo looked at her, as if he didn't want to respond to her enthusiasm at all.

Xiao Momo would not let anyone be hugged except his father at night, and only Ye Zhiyu and Chu Qianqian were present.

However, no one reminded me, they really want to see if the little guy has maintained this habit for so long?

"Let the beautiful aunt hug you?" Mo Shao also deliberately teased his son.

As if he understood, Xiao Momo slapped his lips and stopped smiling.

When Mr. Mo deliberately wanted to hand her over to Chu Qianqian, when Chu Qianqian also wanted to reach out and take it, the little guy immediately protested: "Wow" and cried.

Chu Qianqian was embarrassed, I didn’t care about him, right?

"Okay, okay, dad won't let you be hugged by others." As soon as his son cried, Mr. Mo immediately felt distressed. He took back the handed action and hurriedly held it back in his arms.

Little Momo's little face, who returned to his father's arms, immediately turned gloomy, and he stopped covering his mouth, and kept saying "ahhh" to his father.

The whole room was filled with joy watching the father and son talk so lively, but they didn't know what to say.

Chu Qianqian was also confused. She was gently pulled over by Xia Tian and said a few words in her ear. Then she suddenly realized.

"Mr. Mo, what did your little Momo tell you?" Chu Muyuan was very happy that everyone's attention was successfully diverted from his body, but he still asked without any chance.

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"He complained to me! He said that he was almost taken away!"

Really? Everyone looked at each other and then burst into laughter.

This little man is still complaining to your father. Didn’t you see that your father was going to send you out?!

With the joy in the room, Chu Muyuan gently held Ye Zhiyu's little hand, "This is the case with the Fourth Young Master Hangzhou!"
Chapter completed!
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