Mo Yan was so infuriated by his son that he was about to laugh. He had already said that he forgot his mother when he had a wife. Did he forget his father just because he had a mother?

Then shouldn't he be clear that his father was his biological father, while his mother was a fake?

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be mistaken, the little fellow widened its eyes. The pouting little mouth represented all of its dissatisfaction.

Mu Qiqi awkwardly stood at the side, shaking the little guy's arm, trying to change the topic. "Little Star, are you hungry? Let's eat first."

With the topic changed, the little guy turned his shiny black eyes towards her and asked innocently, "Mommy, are you hungry?"

Mu Qiqi shamelessly nodded, "Little Xing, aren't you hungry? Mommy, can you feed Little Star? "

"Good!" But we need to wait for father's apology! "

"…" Mu Qiqi's face was filled with black lines. Was her words all for nothing?

Carefully peeking at the person in front of her, her face was no different from a pig's liver. Mu Qiqi instantly cried out in grief. This child was trying to trick her to death.

Let the wealthiest person apologize to her, she sure has a lot of face!

Just when Mu Qiqi felt that this was a complete impossibility, the other party had actually opened her mouth. She gnashed her teeth and said a word of apology to her.

Not daring to look at a man who could eat her gaze, Mu Qiqi immediately got off the donkey. "Look, father has already apologized. Let's hurry up and go eat."

"No way!" The tender voice sounded again, the expression on her small face especially solemn.

Mu Qiqi covered her face, what was this little fellow trying to do?

"Daddy should say, 'Darling, I'm sorry,' or 'Old Wife', I'm sorry!" Little Star was dancing with anticipation when he said this.

Her heart tightened and her cheeks flushed red. Mu Qiqi had the urge to smash her head against a wall. Where did this little kid learn all these random greetings at at his age?

She stealthily lifted her eyelids and glanced at the man. Her face had already turned from pig liver to black charcoal. This scared Mu Qiqi so much that her heart skipped a beat again.

"Little Star, there's no need. We …" Mu Qiqi was still unwilling to give up and tried to control the situation, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by the little guy. "The other kids' parents and moms are always interacting like this, why can't you guys?" "Don't you guys like Little Star?"

As the little guy said this, the corners of his mouth curled up and tears welled up in his eyes. He looked as if he was about to cry, causing anyone who saw him to be heartbroken.

Mu Qiqi crouched down and was about to comfort her when she heard the man's cold voice from above her. "My dear, I was wrong."

Mu Qiqi's hand slightly trembled as she touched Little Star's cheek. She raised her head and coincidentally met the gaze of a man, indifferent, distant, and loathsome …

She had read all of this from the look in Duke Mo Yan's eyes. One could only imagine the extent of his hatred towards her.

She took back her hand that was wiping away her tears and began to worry about the two years that she would be left behind …

Star's face revealed a crafty smile as he reached out to hug Mo Yan Jue. Viscount Mo Yan bent down slightly, and the little guy gave him a sharp and clear pinch on his face. He then said happily, "I knew Daddy loved Mommy."

Mu Qiqi was embarrassed. Mo Yan's face was black. The two of them looked at each other, but neither of them liked the other.

Little Xing happily grabbed one of the girls with each hand and pulled the two to sit at the dining table. She danced as she chanted, "Mommy will feed Little Xing while Daddy will feed Mommy …"