Chapter 494

The little guy coughed, and his fat little hand slowly stretched down to cover the little thing that was still developing.

Drop the big eye of Liu Liu in Mo Beichen's body to stroll a circle.

"You'll catch a cold like this."

"Thanks to you."

Once again, the little guy lost.

He widened his eyes, pulled up the blanket and wrapped himself in.

Mo Beichen mouth slightly up, suddenly feel this little thing, more lovely than before.

Reach out and rub his wet hair.

"Come on, why are you picking us up now?"

Mo Beichen pick eyebrow, thought, this old mood, small things in the end with whom to learn.

Mo did not answer this question.

"It was like that before. Are you sure you're only two years old?"

"Ah..."

The little guy sighed and slightly raised his head. He looked at Mo Beichen and said.

"Is there something wrong with child prodigy?"

"Oh? Can you recite poetry? Or is it a military strategy? "

The little guy paused and said seriously.

"I will be the Three Character Classic."

"Hope is the Three Character Classic I know well."

The little guy was completely frustrated.

When Mo Beichen cleans his hair, he just doesn't move, holding a small mouth and looking at Mo Beichen.

I know he gave him a little push and said.

"Get in the bed."

He also pulled his sleeve and looked at him with big eyes.

"You won't leave us any more."

Mo Beichen picks eyebrows, waiting for his next words.

"Uncle Xifeng has gone after his wife. You have lost a strong enemy."

Mo Beichen picks eyebrows.

"Oh? I never thought of him as an enemy. "

"Right and wrong."

The little guy snorted heavily and folded his hands in front of his chest.

"But I think uncle Wei is very good for me, my mother and my sister."

"Wei Changqing? Is he still haunted? "

"At least in the two years when you don't care about our mother and son, uncle Wei is constantly loosening the soil."

"I need to discuss your education with your mother."

This sentence success let small zhe son stare big eyes, point to Mo Beichen, shake hands, half ring spit out a sentence.

"You You You liar! You just promised me not to tell my mother

Mo Beichen picks his eyebrows and embraces his chest with both hands.

"Do I have one?"

The little guy is wilting again.

I don't think so.

It doesn't matter. Anyway, he's small and can play tricks!

Thought a move, then already wrapped in a blanket, shrunk into a caterpillar rolling on the bed.

"A stomachache?"

The little guy snorted and decided to ignore him.

"I'll ask someone to make medicine for you. You'd better add some bitter medicine like Huanglian."

It's hard enough to have Huanglian, and "something like that..."

The little guy quickly stopped twisting.

"No pain, no pain It doesn't hurt at all

Mo Beichen touched his head, low way voice "good..."

The little guy looked at the hand that seemed to touch the dog's head. He was very dissatisfied with it.

"Can we have a man to man conversation now?"

Mo Beichen decisively took back his hand, pointed to the wet clothes on the body, said.

"Would you like me to take a bath and change my clothes before we talk?"

The little guy showed a "trouble" expression, but still waved.

"Go, go."

……

When Mo Beichen came back again, the little thing had already fallen asleep in the quilt. His small face and facial features were very similar to him, and his little mouth was just like a two-year-old child.

Quietly lifted the quilt, Mo Beichen went in and took the little thing into his arms.

The little guy moved slightly, reached out his little hand and rubbed his eyes.

"Mother..."

Then he stretched out his little hand and touched Mo Beichen's smooth chest. After touching the two protruding dots, he found a comfortable sleeping position in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.

But Mo Beichen's face is as black as the bottom of the pot.

It seems that he really needs to have a man to man conversation with this little thing!

……

The next morning, Mo Beichen felt the little guy shrink in his arms, and then shrink, trying to pull the blanket close to the quilt, trying to cover something.

Mo Beichen wakes up when the little guy moves. He just keeps the same posture. He wants to see what the little thing is doing.While looking at Mo Beichen's sleeping posture, the little guy stuffed the blanket into the quilt, covered the blanket on the obvious water stains, and then put his head out of the quilt again. His head shrank in Mo Beichen's arms, and put his feet on Mo Beichen's belly. After thinking about it, the whole person climbed onto Mo Beichen's body.

"Are you going to climb on Laozi's head?"

"If you don't mind if I'm naked and you don't want your palms in close contact with my naked butt."

Mo Beichen turns over and sits up with a small thing in his arms.

Lift the quilt and blanket to reveal the obvious water stains.

Slightly pick eyebrows, looking at the little guy with a red face.

"At the moment, I think it's a wise choice to be dressed for you last night."

The little guy hummed, and said with annoyance.

"That's because I suddenly changed my bed and I'm not used to it."

In the middle of the night before, aunt Rouzhi, aunt Ruge and aunt picturesque always told him to get up at night.

"I haven't peed in bed since I was a year old, this time by accident."

"I hope this accident doesn't happen again."

After a pause, Mo Beichen said again.

"As for your proposal to have a conversation between men, I thought about it and agreed."

"Really?"

The little guy immediately showed his bright eyes and looked at Mo Beichen.

After touching his perfect eight chocolate ABS and strong biceps, he wilted.

"As the baby is still in fruiting state, can you help him put on his clothes first?"

"Do you write your own sheets?"

"Do you think I can wash it?"

The little guy said angrily, reached out and poked his abdominal muscle, full of envy.

"You can have it, too."

"Really?"

"Ten or twenty years later."

The little guy looked at him with a look at the monster.

Mo Beichen shrugged, "or I can ask someone to sew one for you."

"In view of the fact that the baby is still under age, and for minors Well Ideological education? You'd better not run naked. "

"You're more streaking than that."

Mo Beichen laughs, shakes his head, looks at the little guy's tongue tied appearance, then laughs.

The little guy showed an expression of grievance, folded his hands on his chest, and said slowly for a long time.

"I suspect I'm not born..."

"We can have blood tests if you are not afraid of pain."

"Uncle Xifeng said, blood test is bullshit."