Smell speech, mother and son both brush to look at the man who talks.
Ah ha ha, the man said no?
They are kind enough to take him in. How dare they say no?
So, the mother and the son again pointed to the door, and said in one voice, "do not agree that you can leave!"
The man raised his eyebrows and said, "I mean, Jingqian is already a big boy. It's not good to live with mommy. So, it's better for Jingqian to live with me."
"I don't, I'm my mother's child, why can't I live with my mother? I don't want to live with you Jing Qian with the neck, looking at the man displeasantly.
"Do you want your classmates to know that Xi Jingqian is eight years old and sleeps with his mother?"
To the point!
Jing Qian was already a little man. When he wanted to face, he was afraid that others would say so. He pursed his lips and thought for a while, so he had to nod, "it's just midnight anyway! Hum
Finally, it was agreed that Mo and Jingqian lived together in the south.
Go back to your room.
Jingqian takes the lead to pounce on the bed, unfolds the small hand, slides from the Chuang head to the Chuang tail, a faint trace appears.
The little guy coldly looked at the man with the upper body of the same red Luo, pointed to the trace and said, "there is your, this is mine, do not cross the line!"
Finish saying, also regardless of South Lin Mo, oneself lie on the left side of the line, drop a sentence again, "there are quilts in the cupboard, you take it yourself!"
Looking at the child's naive practice, the south facing Mo silent smile.
But found out, this boy is very funny.
I took the quilt, lying down in my own range, looking at the child's awkward back, constantly hook up the lip angle.
A good night's sleep.
The next morning, Jing Qian's eyes were still open. He moved and moved in the quilt, stretching his arms and legs and stretching his waist.
Then, a big hand touched his forehead, the man's gentle voice sounded in his ear, "good morning, baby."
Jing Qian's stretching stagnated for two seconds. He opened his eyes and saw the man smiling at himself.
The child was stunned at first, and then his face changed.
Last night, two people obviously sleep separately, each with a quilt. Why is he in the quilt of Mo in the south?
The child climbed up, then looked at the body, the face suddenly wonderful.
It's not that people come to Mo's side in the south, but that they have gone beyond the limit and come to the side of Mo in the South and get into their bed.
I can't put down my face. I'm sorry to say anything. I just keep silent.
Nanlin Mo knows that the child is uncomfortable and doesn't say anything. He just shows his tenderest smile.
"Honey, would you like to go out today?"
Jing Qian said without thinking, "no! Today, uncle lufaxi is coming to pick me up for a visit with Mommy! ".
He's jealous!
Jing Qian didn't want to be alone with him. He got up and went into the bathroom wearing only his shorts.
"Do you want to learn the way I fought with people last night?"
The child's steps stopped suddenly.
The man sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. Seeing Jing Qian did not move, he knew that he must have been moved. He continued to add a fire. "If you want, I can teach you, there are many."
Jing Qian frowned and took a deep breath. Then he suddenly turned back and said, "I don't want to learn from you. Uncle lufaxi will do it too!"
The meaning of Jing Qian's words is that I want to learn from Uncle lufaxi, not to learn from you in the south!
Although Mo's heart is not comfortable, but in front of the child, it is not good to get angry.
Xi Muyan depends on Chuang's habit, so he hasn't woken up yet. Jingqian also has this habit, but he has no one to live with Moyi Chuang in the south.
So, looking at the South Lin Mo out of the bedroom, Jing Qian ran to the door barefoot, slammed the door shut, crisp lock, and then rushed to Chuang.
Mother and son did not want to look like Chuang, south facing Mo rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.
Jingqian grew up in a foreign country. He preferred western style breakfast to Muyan's.
Open the refrigerator, have a look, all kinds of ingredients are very complete.
Anyway, mother and son are expected to continue to sleep for more than half an hour, and the time has come completely.
Twenty minutes later, the door was knocked.
Nanlin Mo wiped his hands on his apron and went to open the door.
When he saw the man standing at the door, he just raised his eyebrows. He generously extended his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Lucifer."
Lucifer was very surprised. He was a man who had seen the world. After a few seconds, he responded and stretched out his hand. "Hello, what do you call sir?"In fact, when he saw the man's face, he had some guess in his heart.
"To the south is mo, Jing Qian's own father."
The man specially emphasized the word "birth".
He did not talk about the relationship with Xi Muyan, but directly explained the relationship with Jing Qian, because he knew that, in this way, for the men in front of him, the impact was greater.
It was just a surprise to the man.
After that, Lu Qian came in and asked, "look around first?"
"Both depend on Chuang's habit and haven't got up yet." With a faint smile, he asked, "has Mr. lufaxi had breakfast yet?"
"No
"Have some together?"
"OK, thank you."
When Mo entered the kitchen in the south, Lucifer's eyebrows began to wrinkle.
I think it's also true that Xi Muyan is such an excellent woman, and the man he is looking for is also quite excellent.
But it's really uncomfortable for this man to show up early in the morning and still wear a nightgown from the hotel.
Just a few short conversations with men, it is very easy to hear that this man named Nan Lin Mo has a strong hostility towards him.
Half an hour later, Xi Muyan scratched his hair like a chicken coop and came out.
First of all, the man sitting on the sofa, Xi Muyan walked up with a smile, "good morning, Lucie, did you sleep well last night?"
Lu Faxi likes this kind of natural Xi Muyan very much. He is not artificial and charming. Such a woman is more attractive to him.
He took Xi Muyan's hand and smile, "very good."
The man who was standing at the kitchen door turned black. He put the fried eggs on the table, then untied his apron and walked over.
"Have breakfast first. I'll see big baby."
Suddenly, I heard the voice of Nanlin Mo, and Xi Muyan was thrilled. Then I remembered that Nanlin Mo lived here last night!
The little woman was in a mess.
Motherfucker, what's going on?
The key is that the former and the present are still getting along well!
she smiles awkwardly at lufaxi, for fear that he may misunderstand him, so she quickly explains, "he is Jingqian's father. He came to see Jingqian and lived with Jingqian last night."