Chapter four hundred and seventy-four: spoiled women are the deadliest
Mo Yunchen gently carried Yang Yang out of Feng Momo's arms and slowly put it aside.
Yangyang slept very heavily and did not react at all.
Feng Momo confirmed it again and again for a while before he followed Mo Yunchen and left Yangyang's side.
"Can I keep up with me by three circles around the outside of the yard?" Walking out of the gate, Mo Yunchen took a stretching action and took a deep breath.
Feng Momo, who asked this question, looked confused.
Before she could answer, Mo Yunchen rushed out like an arrow.
"Hey!" Feng Momo had just put on his shoes and chased after him with messy steps.
If you want to say that the Mo family’s house does not cover a large area, but if you include the garden and other things, it will be at least one kilometer long after you circle the yard.
Since graduating from college, Feng Momo has just jogged for a while even when he went to exercise. He never met a madman like Mo Yunchen, who had run three laps close to the sprint.
When the heat from Mo Yunchen returned to the gate with the heat dissipated from his head, Feng Momo had just barely finished the lap.
"I know you are weak, but I didn't expect you to be so weak." Looking at Feng Momo who was panting and almost kneeling on the ground, Mo Yunchen looked contemptuous without even breathing.
"I said... you guy... you are gentleman at any time? Look at the men on TV running with girls, who don't know how to slow down?" Feng Momo squatted down and complained in anger.
"And if you run fast, run fast. Why do you still tell me every time I pass by? Is it a sense of accomplishment?" Feng Momo slowly stood up with his stomach covered with a breath, rolling his eyes in anger.
"I am motivating you. Only with pressure can I be motivated." Mo Yunchen seemed to have not heard Feng Momo's complaint at all, and started push-ups on his own.
"Tsk, people say motivation is stimulation and encouragement. You are so good. I throw all the encouragement away, only stimulation." After a long breath, Feng Momo slowly adjusted and started stretching exercises.
"Okay, you're amazing. You can still complete one lap after I ran three laps. It's amazing."
Mo Yunchen's movements were very fast, and he changed to a frog step just after he finished push-ups.
"Why can't I be happy at all when you praise me?" Feng Momo looked at Mo Yunchen in a collapsed state, shook his head helplessly, and went into the house to take a shower first.
Yangyang slept until after eight o'clock this time. When he opened his eyes, Feng Momo was sitting beside her and wiping his head.
"Yang Yang is awake, good morning."
"Morning...good." It was obvious to Yang Yang that she could see Feng Momo as soon as she opened her eyes. Even though her eyes were not fully opened, a bright smile had already appeared on her little face.
Feng Momo was so angry that he had never had breakfast with Yangyang.
So when she saw Yangyang only knowing how to eat biscuits but not other things early in the morning, Feng Momo couldn't help but glared at Mo Yunchen, who only knew that he could watch TV and drink milk next to him.
"Is there anything wrong?" Mo Yunchen noticed Feng Momo's sharp eyes and responded bluntly in the way Feng Momo greeted him on weekdays.
"It's a big deal. Have you never paid attention to Yangyang's breakfast? Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. The nutritional combination must be rich, but look at what Yangyang is eating? Biscuits, biscuits, not to mention vegetables and fruits, but you don't even have eggs on your face. Can you be a little irresponsible, your brother?"
Listening to Feng Momo's angry scolding, Mo Yunchen just buckled his ears a little bored.
"Just just have breakfast, you can fill your stomach, so how can you say so much?"
"Mo Yunchen! You can't be more serious about your life. This matter is because your brother's ejaculation is healthy. He is now at the age of growing up. If you don't let his diet be more nutritious, what if he doesn't grow taller in the future?" Feng Momo was so angry that he trembled all over by Mo Yunchen.
"You eat a lot every day, but you haven't seen how tall you grow?" Mo Yunchen's words were heartbreaking.
Feng Momo was choked and almost came up. He lay under the table and kept coughing.
"Sister Momo... don't be angry... Yangyang eats it." Yangyang is quite sensible. Seeing Feng Momo's excited look, he immediately asked the cooking aunt for fruits, vegetables and eggs.
Seeing Yang Yang eating seriously, Feng Momo smiled.
"Yangyang is such a good boy, is it delicious?" Feng Momo looked at Yangyang and stuffed a piece of vegetable leaves into his mouth in one bite, and then kept chewing it like a little hamster, which looked so cute.
"Well... it's not delicious." However, few people will like eating vegetables and leaves simply, and Yang Yang is no exception. Although he eats vigorously, he has a very uncomfortable expression before he can swallow it.
"You have to eat it if you don't taste delicious. Look at why the little white rabbit runs so fast, it's because it eats vegetables." Feng Momo said and pretended to be the little white rabbit.
"But... Yangyang doesn't want to... become a little white rabbit." He swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty. Yangyang looked at the remaining half of the leaves in his hand and began to feel embarrassed.
"What's wrong with the little white rabbit? Yangyang thinks about how cute the little white rabbit is?" Feng Momo encouraged Yangyang with a very gentle voice.
"Actually... Yangyang... likes cats."
"Puff!"
Mo Yunchen, who was standing by, was actually secretly observing the interaction between the two. When he heard Yang Yang say that he liked cats, he couldn't help it.
Feng Momo glared at Mo Yunchen fiercely, and then continued to look at Yangyang with gentle eyes.
"So, as long as Yangyang promises her sister to eat this leaf, how about I learn from you?" Feng Momo also took the initiative. In order to coax the child to be obedient, there was nothing she could not do.
"Really?" Yang Yang's eyes lit up obviously, and he did not hesitate to stuff the remaining vegetable leaves into his mouth.
"Haha, Yangyang is so good, Yangyang looks, my sister is a cat, a cute cat, meow."
Since he agreed, he could not breach the contract. Seeing that Yang Yang was obedient, Feng Momo immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled like a flower. He raised his hands and put the cat's claws next to his face, and imitated the cat's meow with a cute look.
Not to mention that Yang Yang looked satisfied after seeing Feng Momo's performance, this was the first time Mo Yunchen next to him who saw a cute girl acting cute. When he heard Feng Momo's "meow", he felt goosebumps all over his body.
There seemed to be a voice in my heart, and I still want to see another one.
"Sister... it looks like Yang Yang... like it." Yang Yang clapped his hands excitedly, and also learned Feng Momo's movements as if he was decent, and learned to meow.
"No, right, Yangyang, you have to show off a little more enjoyment, squint your eyes, smile, and then slowly make this sound, meow~"
"Damn!" Before Feng Momo finished his demonstration, a loud noise came from the side.
Chapter completed!