Mo Yesheng squatted down in front of him, looked at his face full of tears, hesitated for a while, and reached out to wipe off the tears from his face rudely: "What does a man cry like?!"

When Xiao Feiran heard this, she became more and more angry. Can't this man say anything good?!

"I will complain!" the little guy said angrily.

Mo Yesheng: "!!!" This kid relies on someone to support him, right?

"Wipe your tears, you still dislike it. Wipe it yourself!" Mo Yesheng took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and threw it into his arms.

Xiao Feiran almost responded to the handkerchief. When he saw the handkerchief that only women used, he couldn't help but thrust hard.

"I'm still saying it's not a man. I think you are, which man even carries a handkerchief with you!"

The little guy's complaining sound came into Mo Yesheng's ears, which almost made him unable to help but beat the kid.

"That's for you - Mommy!"

"quibble!"

"Haha..." Mo Yesheng came to the fire, but he thought of the little woman's instructions before leaving the door.

Let him be kind to Xiao Feiran!

OK, he will bear it! Be kind to him!

Mo Yesheng took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. After a few seconds, he said in a slightly calming voice: "You don't understand these things, you will know when you have someone you like! You are still crying, wipe it quickly!"

He took the handkerchief in his hand and wiped his tears. The movements in his hand finally took lighter.

In the past, as the heir to the president, he was busy all day long and went home very late at night in order to become an excellent heir.

No matter how late he would go into her room and see her.

Several times he saw that she was obviously asleep, with tears still hanging on the corners of her eyes, and knew that she was bullied again in the castle.

So I worked harder and more, hoping to become president as soon as possible and make her the president's wife, so that no one dares to bully her again.

It was also from that time that I often prepared a handkerchief on my body.

Xiao Feiran was surprised at his tenderness and looked at him unexpectedly.

Mo Yesheng came back to his senses from his memories and saw him looking at him foolishly.

He sighed helplessly: "Don't think about it. If it weren't for you, Mommy, and I'm gentle, you thought I would wipe my tears! I'll only wipe it for you, Mommy! You are the second person to enjoy this kind of treatment, so why are you still dissatisfied with it?

You, Mommy loves you so much, and once hated me for you, you know that she is your biological mother, so you pushed her away with your hand.

Do you know how uncomfortable she felt. She wanted to chase you, but she couldn't see her. When she thought of you, her head hurts again.

Mo Feiran, I warn you, if you make my wife sad and uncomfortable, I will not throw you directly into the army!"

He originally wanted to listen to his wife, be gentle to him, and speak well with him.

But thinking of his wife's uncomfortable look just now, Mo Yesheng thought to vent his anger no matter how hard he was.

My own son is not ruthless!

Xiao Feiran: “…”

He is his own son, and he has no love for him when he treats him like this!

Mo Yesheng wiped the tears from his face. After he looked at him more, he asked, "Do you understand what I said?"

Xiao Feiran pouted, looked at Mo Yesheng with resentment, and nodded unwillingly: "I understand!"

You can't treat mommy like you did just now.

In fact, he just pushed Mommy away like that, and after he ran out of the ward, he regretted it.

Mommy is a patient, how could she treat her like this?

Besides, haven’t I always wanted her to be my mother!
Chapter completed!