"And only I can say that my son is stupid, so let's try other people!" Mo Cenhan continued: "I am the only one who dares to make such jokes, and no one else can do it."

Isn’t this a typical example of only state officials who are allowed to set fires and not the people are allowed to light the lights?

But this domineering word of wisdom is like it.

So she pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, what you said is right, everything you said is right! But now what you have to do is to change the wet diapers of our young master! Are you not afraid that the little guy will still make you anxious in a while?"

"It's true, why did I forget such an important thing?" Mo Cenhan replied, hurriedly putting his son on the bed, and then skillfully began to change the wet diapers for his little baby, and then change to a new diapers.

Nowadays, Mr. Mo is so familiar with this kind of "work". At this time, he looks so down-to-earth.

And there is also the kind of indescribable handsomeness!

Only then can we realize that successful men are not only the most dazzling when they are successful, but also when changing diapers or making milk powder for their sons is the real time to truly reflect the charm of men.

A sleek look and serious expression are a manifestation of love.

In addition, the little guy cooperated, and the father and son could also show a happy true love in the world during the time when changing diapers.

Love is the eternal theme.

After all the operations were finished, Mo Cenhan took his son to the baby room, and Jie Xinyu was skillfully making milk powder for the little guy.

She stood with her back to them, her slender figure and serious look shining with the glory of "maternal love" in the slight light.

Mo Cenhan couldn't help but walk over, gently hugged her slender waist from behind with one hand and hugged her son with the other. The two of them were tightly pressed against her from behind.

Jie Xinyu doesn’t have to look back, and you can imagine that the father and son are looking at him with eager eyes!

"Don't you do this? Haven't you seen me busy?" Jie Xinyu was the happiest time at this time, but she was yelling in a low voice.

"Okay, for my son's belly, I had to let go." Mo Cenhan said this quietly from behind, which made Jie Xinyu smile again.

Mo Cenhan just hugged his son, stood by Jie Xinyu, watching her operate the entire process of making milk powder, which was very warm and loving.

As he looked, the little guy started to "smack" his lips in his father's arms.

Mo Cenhan heard this sound, and Jie Xinyu also heard it. He raised his head and looked at the little guy, and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, it'll be fine soon."

"That's right, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Let's wait a moment." Mo Cenhan also began to comfort his son.

But he didn't expect that he would roll his eyes when he came to Zhi Xinyu, "You held him and stood by me like this. How could he not be anxious?"

It’s something that every little guy can’t tolerate, right?

"I understand this principle, but I just want to stand by your side and look at you, and feel more comfortable. As for the little guy, I think so. Although this will make you feel more thirsty when you look at plum blossoms, we are willing, right?"

"Yes!" The little guy who was still held in his father's arms was really sensible and replied seriously.
Chapter completed!