"If you don't change, you are mine, can you let them down?" Mo Cenhan said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the other three people curling their lips at the same time---Dada Master you have let down few women? They are all after becoming yours!

Well, it’s all past history, I can only say that those women and Mr. Mo are destined to be destined to be.

The most important thing is to grasp the present and cherish the present.

What's more, Mr. Mo was really serious this time, and he had met the right person at the right time.

The joy in the study continued until the little guy was yawning. Then Mo Cenhan smiled and said to his son: "Are you sleepy? Are you going to sleep? Say hello to your uncle and uncle and go find your mother." He said as if he was a family of three.

The three people here looked at each other, smiled and said nothing.

The little guy was really sleepy, but he knew that he was the little master and could not lose his manners before leaving. He was held by his father and shook hands with the three of them in a decent manner before saying goodbye.

Seeing Young Master Mo walking out of the study with his son in his arms, Chu Muyuan was the first to smile and said, "Just just now, the little guy came over to shake hands with me. Why do I feel like shaking hands with the leader?"

"I feel deeply the same." Shen Moran, who was on the side, also smiled and continued.

"Happy man! He has such a cute son." Qian Qingye said.

The other two people couldn't help but look at him, and nodded at the same time.

The three of them, Qian Qingye, have a daughter, Shen Moran is a prospective father, and Chu Muyuan has nothing now.

I am missing a ready-made son, so why don’t I envy Mr. Mo?

"Come on, the revolution has not been successful yet, comrades still need to work hard!" Chu Muyuan said with emotion.

The pursuit of his wife was successful, but the son was still unsuccessful. This love revolution was still not completely successful.

After the conversation in the study room, Chu Muyuan went up to his and Ye Zhiyu's room on the second floor.

The lights in the bedroom were on, and layers of tenderness were swinging open as they were dizzy. Ye Zhiyu was sitting on the sofa beside the bed playing with his cell phone and waiting for him Chu Muyuan.

The Mo family's villa is really big, with three floors up and down, and there are twenty or thirty rooms alone. Needless to say, the Fourth Young Master and his group came to live, even if the Mo family, the Shen family and the Chu family mobilized them to come here, they could all stay here.

Chu Muyuan and Shen Moran and their rooms are on the second floor, and Qian Qingye and Xia Tian live on the first floor--not just to facilitate Qian Shao's access.

Looking at his own woman who was as quiet as a fairy in flower, Chu Muyuan's long eyes couldn't help but become deeper. He walked over quickly and sat down and hugged her: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I'm waiting for you." When Ye Zhiyu saw Chu Muyuan walking to him, he hurriedly put away his cell phone and said with a smile at him.

"Are you seducing me with such a virtuous look?" Chu Muyuan said while lowering his head and kissing.

"I pretended to be very similar. Mr. Chu was fooled. It seems that his acting skills are OK." Ye Zhiyu also laughed, but joked.

"I am willing to do this when I go to the bed." Chu Muyuan's eyes flashed a few times, and he picked her up, "It is your final victory to seduce it to the bed."

"Haha..." Chu Muyuan's strong breathing was right next to Ye Zhiyu's neck, causing Ye Zhiyu to keep laughing.

The passion in the bed came like a storm...

After the matter was over, Chu Muyuan hugged Ye Zhiyu and said with unsatisfactory feelings: "You said, are there anyone selling regret medicine in this world?"
Chapter completed!