Chapter 2102： He is not your father, don't bark

Chapter 2102 He is not your father, don't bark

For a time, the two were speechless.

There were more and more cracks on the surface of Huang Jing, and more and more spiritual energy sent in by Mo Yaxi.

She must concentrate all her attention without any distractions.

Mo Yaxi didn't care about Feng Yehan and dared to leave, even if she opened her mouth to drive people away, she wouldn't be able to drive them away.

More than ten minutes later, a small white hand scooped away the broken crystal shell fragments.

Mo Yaxi carefully took her newborn baby out of Huang Jing, wrapped the newborn treasure in a soft silk blanket, hugged it in his arms, and kissed her affectionately.

She is a beautiful girl.

Newborns of the Mo ethnic group are different from those of the Human ethnicity. They are born about the size of a three-year-old human child, can talk and can walk.

Mo Yaxi was so happy that he ignored the purple eyes of the newborn baby.

Feng Yehan's heart was soft, and when he met those eyes that were exactly the same as him, his heart was shaken, and his mind was completely awake.

Purple eyes with this hue can only be possessed by the blood of the Wind Clan.

"Who is the child's father?"

Feng Yehan's heart tightened, and a feeling of sourness and jealousy was nourished in his heart.

This emotion is very hidden, so hidden that he himself has not noticed it.

Mo Yaxi replied lightly: "I don't know."

She picked up the baby and prepared to leave here.

The newborn baby does not cry or make trouble, but stays in her arms obediently, with a pair of bright purple eyes, looking at Feng Yehan curiously.

"Miss Mo, I will help you find the father of the child."

Feng Yehan's heart was touched at the softest part, and her purple eyes were gentle as water.

It was too cruel to let her be a young woman with a newborn baby.

In fact, Feng Yehan wanted to take care of her with her, but he couldn't say that.

He and her just met her, only two times in total.

"Better not, I don't want someone to grab me, anyway, it was just an accident."

"The patriarch of the Wind Clan, leave now."

Mo Yaxi was not at all positive about Feng Yehan's proposal, and even resisted a bit.

She took out a bunch of special water element spirit crystals from the space ring and put them on the ground, holding her newborn daughter and leaving.

"Yashi."

Feng Yehan saw that her figure was about to disappear into the moonlight, and couldn't help but whisper her name.

Mo Yaxi turned around, feeling sore, looking at him with complicated eyes.

At the moment he called out her name, Mo Yaxi almost thought that he had restored that memory.

But then she realized that Feng Yehan only knew her name accurately because she knew too much about the Mo Clan.

"She is very cute, just call her Cocoa."

Feng Yehan didn't even look at the pair of special wind elemental spirit crystals. He looked at the newborn baby and Mo Yaxi, soft and unwilling in his heart.

Perhaps it is the reason that the two are of the same race. He always has a strong sense of closeness to the newborn baby.

"Ok."

Mo Yaxi pondered for two seconds and agreed with the name Feng Yehan chose.

Forget it, after all, he is the father of her daughter, so just choose a name.

"Thank you daddy."

Perhaps because of the name of Mo Keke, her purple eyes shone slightly, and she stretched out a small hand and waved to Feng Yehan.

Feng Yehan felt a soft mess in his heart, and couldn't help but step forward and grab her little hand.

"Hey, he's not your father, don't bark."

Mo Yaxi put Mo Keke in his arms and turned his back, blocking Feng Yehan's further moves.

The positions of the Mo people and the Feng people are completely opposite, and they will be enemies when they meet.

(End of this chapter)