Gu Xiaoran pulled out his finger and saw a circle of tiny teeth on his finger, which was in the same place as that on Mo Qing's hand.

It's like a person wearing a concentric ring.

Mo Qing looked at the teeth marks on their fingers, and a warm feeling came out in her heart.

He had fantasized about such a time when the three members of the family were together for countless times, but only through real experience did he know that it was such a warm feeling.

"Aren't you in a meeting?" Gu Xiaoran has a sour nose.

"It's over."

"How did you come here?"

Mo Qing didn't look up at her and said, "you are more and more brave. Even the boss's pigeon dares to fly."

"I'm on a temporary basis, too."

"Because of the baby?"

"Well, Yu Fei has something urgent. She suddenly came back from the United States and asked me to pick up the children at the airport." Gu Xiaoran was at sixes and sevens. If he asked, the child belonged to Yu Fei, she didn't know how to answer.

But Gu Xiaoran soon found that his worry was superfluous. Mo Qing was amused by the baby's lovely action and didn't mean to ask her.

"Do you like children?"

"Well." Xiaohan goes to touch Moqing's face. Her tender hands itch on her face. Moqing's heart is about to melt. She can't help kissing her baby's face.

Gu Xiaoran looks at the father and son's warm picture and smiles.

This is also a kind of happiness.

The sun sets in the West.

Mo Qing holds small Han to get up, "have a meal."

"No, I'll go home and eat." Gu Xiaoran is afraid that Moqing will ask about the child. He doesn't want to spend too long with Xiaohan, so he immediately refuses.

Mo Qing ignores Gu Xiaoran and walks to his car with Xiao Han in his arms.

"Hello

"Get your stuff now!"

Gu Xiaoran took a puff from the corner of his mouth. A bully is a bully. He even wants to rob other people's sons - though he is also his son.

Mo Qing chose a hotel with a good environment. In order not to choke the baby, she ordered light dishes without much cooking fumes.

Xiaohan seems to like Moqing very much. Since he climbed up to Moqing, he didn't mean to come down from Moqing, and Moqing didn't mean to return Xiaohan to Gu Xiaoran.

And Mo Qing's eyes are very gentle.

Gu Xiaoran doubts whether he knows Xiaohan is his son.

But the relationship between her and him, there is a kind of unclear feeling, although he always mess with her, but they can not be like a normal couple.

One more son between them will only be more embarrassing.

So if he doesn't ask, she won't say to him, "he's your son."

Mo Qing looks at Gu Xiaoran's quick action when he flushes the milk for Xiao Han. He has a sweet and warm feeling, but at the same time, he is deeply distressed.

She's only nineteen. She's still a child, but she has to take care of her son.

Gu Xiaoran flushed the milk and shook the bottle for Xiaohan. "Baby, it's time for dinner."

Xiao Han immediately danced happily.

Gu Xiaoran reached out to hold Xiaohan, but Mo Qing stopped her hand, "I'll feed you!"

He took the bottle, poured a drop of milk on the back of his hand, tried the temperature, thought it was appropriate, and then carefully put the pacifier into Xiaohan's mouth.

"You've had children?"

"No

"No, how do you know so much?" Few people who have never had children know that they should test the temperature with the back of their hands before feeding their children.

"I haven't eaten pork. Haven't I seen pigs run?" Mo Qing glanced at her.

When he knew he had a son, he read a lot about parenting.

Although the son was not around, but these basic knowledge but remember thoroughly.

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