Chapter 449

Chapter 449 - Take Your Son's Father Who Has Not Been Removed from the Family

“What is it? Won't he come over to eat if he's hungry? “You still want me to feed you behind your butt with your mom?” Han Shaolin glanced at Xu Mochen and said.

After hearing that, Xu Mochen pouted unhappily, “But I was talking to Xiaojie just now! I didn't know you were stealing food. ” He dared to make such a noise, but he did not dare to look at Han Shaolin. He dodged behind Liu Tie's legs and raised his big clear eyes to take a peek.

“Then why aren't you calling Mingming over to eat with you?”

Han Shaolin didn't argue with Xu Mochen that much. In any case, his son was too soft and cute, and wasn't like Xu Moyu or him at all.

“Mingming said that Sect Leader Han was angry and didn't dare to come over?” Xu Mochen said in a low voice. He glanced at Han Shaolin from between Xu Moyu's thighs, as if he was afraid that Han Shaolin would hit him if he said that.

Seeing Xu Mochen so cowardly, Han Shaolin suddenly lost his appetite. He couldn't understand how he and Xu Moyu gave birth to such a bold son.

“Wasn't it Sect Leader Han who spoiled him? “Now that things have come to this, what else do Sect Leader Han suspect?”

He knew what Han Shaolin was thinking at this moment. Fịndd new updates at novelhall.com

Before he could finish his sentence, Xu Mochen jumped into Xu Moyu's arms with moist eyes.

“It's no use telling your mom, so come and eat obediently. Don't make me angry.”

Han Shaolin's eyes turned cold, not because he was unhappy with Xu Mochen, nor did he hate Xu Mochen. Rather, he could not let Xu Mochen's personality change no matter what. In the future, Xu Mochen would not be able to change, and he would seriously lose his self-care.

Xu Mochen, who was bullied to such an extent, pulled his face out of Xu Moyu's arms in grievance. With tears in his eyes, he walked up to Han Shaolin.

“You, a man, cry every now and then?”

Han Shaolin was one of the first two children. The two children's personalities were beyond his imagination and none of them looked like him.

Wu wu wu ... “You're mad at me again, I hate Sect Leader Han, I'm not playing with you ...”

Xu Mochen immediately raised his head and cried loudly. The entire living room resounded with his voice, it couldn't be described as too deafening.

“Just say a few words, and you're still crying for me!” Han Shaolin was agitated and wished he could give Xu Mochen a good beating. However, he kept his temper and hugged Xu Mochen, “What are you crying for? Didn't hit you? “

Am I raising a son? This must be a f * * king ancestor that I raised!