Gu Xiaoran went back to the bed and threw his little clothes on the face of some beast. "Dress Xiao Han."

Do you really think it's so easy to be a dad just playing with the baby?

Mo Qing wring up a small dress, a small one, still can't top a corner of his clothes.

He wears clothes every day. He thinks it's very easy.

Shake to come, cover to small Han head, the head hasn't gone in, the small fellow is barefooted to climb to open.

Mo Qing grabs the little guy's calf and wants to drag Xiao Han over directly. He hesitates for a moment. He doesn't dare to exert himself. He lets go and climbs over. He takes his little clothes and puts them on the baby's head.

The little guy didn't run. He put his clothes on his head. Mo Qing thought it would be OK this time. Unexpectedly, he reached out, grabbed the clothes, pulled them off, and then climbed.

"Ah, this boy." Mo Qing is a little confused and asks Gu Xiaoran for help.

Gu Xiaoran looked up at the sky and didn't see it.

"I don't believe you can't wear it." Mo Qing and the little guy are fighting each other.

The little guy thought that his father was playing hide and seek with him. He played hard and crawled around happily. He refused to put on his clothes.

Mo Qing is afraid to hurt the little guy, so she doesn't dare to use her strength. She crawls all over the bed with the little things. For a moment, she can't help taking the little things.

If we go on, it's going to be dawn, so we don't have to sleep.

Mo Qing turned over and got out of bed. With an extension of her arm, she picked up the little guy and left.

"Where are you going?" Gu Xiaoran asked.

"Find a nanny."

Gu Xiaoran rolled his eyes speechless, came forward, hugged Xiaohan, and pulled the small clothes on Mo Qing's hand.

Put Xiaohan into the small bed, and let Xiaohan hold the fence of the small bed and put on his clothes without any effort.

He glanced contemptuously at the man beside him. The man laughed bitterly and put Xiaohan down and covered him with a quilt. "Baby, I'm sleeping."

Then, he put his hand around Gu Xiaoran's waist and rolled to bed, "sleep."

As soon as the light was turned off, Xiao Han climbed over the railing from the small bed and fell down on Mo Qing's face.

Mo Qing a dull hum, in the small culvert body under the stuffy voice stuffy way: "Gu Xiaoran, in the future don't let small culvert sleep that damned bed."

Gu Xiaoran also wondered when this little guy could climb out.

Xiao Han turns down from Mo Qing's face, rolls over, hugs Gu Xiaoran, and honestly closes his eyes to sleep.

Mo Qing stares at Xiao Douding who is separated in the middle, and the smelly boy grabs people with him?

Whatever, it's all his.

The baby is his and the woman is his.

Mo Qing stretched out her arm, hugged her baby and the woman, and sighed contentedly.

The next day.

The police sent a policewoman to protect Gu Xiaoran.

The policewoman is very young. Her name is Jinyao. She is only twenty-four or twenty-five years old. She is very beautiful. She is said to be the champion of Sanda in last year's national competition.

But a cold look, pestle in Gu Xiaoran side, like Gu Xiaoran owed her money.

Gu Xiaoran didn't think much about it when the police said they sent someone to come, but no matter in class or in the toilet, he felt uncomfortable.

Gu Xiaoran was attacked last night. After recording his confession, he returned to Nanwan at three o'clock.

Back home, take Xiaohan and toss to fast five o'clock, get up, breakfast in the car to solve, Mo Qing fly her to school, also only sleep less than three hours.

After class all morning, I was so sleepy that I didn't even bother to go to the canteen.

"Jinyao, you go to dinner, I'll go back to the dormitory to eat instant noodles."

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