The night gradually became deeper. After Feng Momo drew a picture with Yangyang in one issue, he began to coax Yangyang to sleep.

"Sister Momo... don't... go." Seeing Feng Momo get up as usual, Yang Yang did not close his eyes obediently this time, but instead pulled Feng Momo's clothes.

"Don't worry, Yangyang, Sister Momo doesn't go back anywhere today. My sister is just going to get the quilt now, and I'm lying beside you." Feng Momo touched Yangyang's head.

As if afraid that Feng Momo would lie to him, Yangyang Su Ri'an nodded, but he refused to close his eyes.

After a while, Feng Momo came back with a quilt.

But Mo Yunchen was also with her.

"Brother." Yang Yang almost subconsciously jumped up.

"It's okay, Yangyang, let's relax. Brother will be with you today, okay?" Mo Yunchen stopped Yangyang's movements, and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.

Feng Momo seems to be right.

Yang Yang subconsciously became nervous when he saw him. No wonder he couldn't get close to him.

"Really?" Yang Yang waited in surprise. Since he returned to the Mo family, Mo Yunchen had never slept with him again except for the first night he spent with him.

"Of course it's true. Brothers and sisters sleep with you. Does Yangyang feel safe?" Feng Momo simply laid his position down and lies next to Yangyang first.

"Safe...Yangyang...Happy."

Looking at the inner happiness on Yangyang's face, Mo Yunchen couldn't help but start wondering if he should squeeze out more time to accompany Yangyang in the future.

Looking at Yangyang and Feng Momo holding hands tightly together, Mo Yunchen wanted to get involved, but he didn't know whether he should reach out. In the end, he could only lie silently on the other side of Yangyang, watching Yangyang close his eyes, looking at him with a happy look on his face.

Yangyang is really cute.

Mo Yunchen rarely has time to look at Yangyang so quietly.

It was not until today that Yangyang, which had not yet grown, had a delicate face like a porcelain doll.

Speaking of baby face, Feng Momo's face is also very cute, and now she seems to have lost weight. Without the kind of round baby fat that used to be, she gives people a charming feeling of a mature woman.

And I don’t know if it’s my own illusion, but some parts of her seem to have undergone a subtle change...

No, wasn’t I just looking at Yangyang? Why did I stare at Feng Momo and stare at him and stare at him?

Mo Yunchen secretly pinched himself. With the help of the severe pain, he finally turned his eyes back to Yangyang.

But this time, he saw a pair of dark but radiant eyes at a glance.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Mo Yunchen whispered and pointed Yang Yang's nose.

"Brother... look at sister... Yangyang... is it... redundant?" Yang Yang's eyes kept moving back and forth between Mo Yunchen and Feng Momo. The appearance of the little adult made Mo Yunchen really doubt whether Yangyang was pretending to be stupid sometimes.

"Stop thinking about it, sleep, look, your sister Momo is asleep." Mo Yunchen poked Yang Yang's forehead with a angrily.

Feng Momo was indeed asleep. She was too tired recently, so she fell asleep quietly as soon as she lay beside Yang Yang, and knew nothing.

In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shone on Feng Momo's face, slowly awakening her.

The tired eyes were still unwilling to open.

Feng Momo could clearly feel that there seemed to be a small person in his arms.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Feng Momo realized that the person he was holding should be Yang Yang.

Yang Yang seemed to be still asleep at this time, and the breeze produced by his inhalation was moving rhythmically in Feng Momo's chest.

Yang Yang has really grown up and can hold her waist with both hands...

Wait, is Yangyang's arms so long?

Feng Momo originally enjoyed the temperature brought by the hands on her waist, but after a little awakening, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be holding a small hand in her hand.

So whose hands are holding me now?

The eyes that were originally unwilling to open were finally loosened under tremendous mental pressure.

Feng Momo's vision just clearly saw a very awkward picture.

At this time, Yang Yang was in his arms, and she was in Mo Yunchen's arms.

But because Yang Yang was in the middle, they didn't hug each other directly.

But the face in front of her at this time was nothing to anyone else's, it was Mo Yunchen's.

Feng Momo had never seen Mo Yunchen up close before.

He was still asleep at this moment, and seemed to be completely gone from the cold feeling of the past.

His handsome facial features and fair skin make people feel comfortable.

"I didn't expect that I was a little handsome." Feng Momo couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, she felt Mo Yunchen's eyelids beating constantly, as if there were signs of waking up.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and Feng Momo began to pretend to be asleep.

Mo Yunchen on the other side quickly woke up. When he felt how ambiguous his movements were, he immediately took his hand back from Feng Momo's waist.

Seeing that the two people in front of him seemed to be still asleep, Mo Yunchen tried his best to lighten his movements, tiptoed up, and left the two people.

Feng Momo soon could not hear Mo Yunchen's movement, and then slowly opened his eyes.

As a result, what I saw was the scene where Mo Yunchen turned his back to himself and was changing his clothes.

Mo Yunchen took off his pajamas and exposed his broad back with clear muscles.

Feng Momo subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but he would always open it again and take a few glances.

I didn't expect that this guy who sat in the office every day was so good-looking.

What Feng Momo didn’t know was that Mo Yunchen had always treated himself with very strict standards. He had to get up early every morning than ordinary people just to do daily exercise.

He actually has one of the exercise plans given to Yangyang, but ordinary people don’t know it.

As if feeling the gaze behind him, Mo Yunchen suddenly turned around and happened to meet Feng Momo's eyes.

"I didn't see anything." Feng Momo almost subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

But Mo Yunchen here didn't seem to care about this matter, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Shh, let's say a little bit, and when you wake up, go exercise with me. You are an artist now, don't you need to lose weight?" Mo Yunchen changed into his sports sweatshirt, raised a finger and placed it next to his mouth.

Feng Momo looked down at Yang Yang who was still sleeping, and raised his head and rolled his eyes in anger.

"Am I very fat?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go or not."

"But Yangyang..."

"It's okay, I know when he wakes up every day, it's still early."
Chapter completed!