Settled in a good transfer of father Yu, Muqiqi and Mo yanjue from the Royal Hospital, it is already nine o'clock in the evening.

To take care of the son's servant called, that the son has been obediently asleep, Mo yanjue immediately turned her deep eyes to her face.

"Let's go home tonight." The tone of no doubt was not talking to her at all.

All kinds of ideas come out.

If the son is not at home, just the two of them, what will happen can be imagined ···

"my son is still in the hospital, and he will cry when he wakes up and can't see me at night." Smart brain a turn, Mu Qiqi which son when the shield.

The wily man didn't eat her. He pulled her into his arms and looked at her covetously, "Mo Yuchen dares to sleep by himself when he is one year old. I haven't seen him cry when I wake up. Now that he is three years old, is it so fragile as you said?"

"Er ···" Muqi Qi Qi Yi stopped his words, thought for a moment, and then said, "when did the child know that it's useless to cry, but now it's different. When I come back, I have the responsibility to take good care of my son."

"Don't tell me about your fallacies. You must live at home today." Mo Yan Jue slightly squints and warns her in a bad tone.

"You... You are unreasonable!" Mu Qiqi was almost angry and cried by her. There was no such unreasonable person.

"Reasonable?" The man snorted coldly, and held her up directly. "In my world, I'll take care of it."

Her body suddenly suspended in the air, she screamed in a low voice, subconsciously grasped his sleeve, for fear of falling from her arms.

In fact, how could Mo yanjue let her fall?

It's her who falls down and hurts, but he is the one who loves!

Put her directly into the car, without any room for struggle. Lock the door directly and lock her in the co pilot.

"Really not going back?" Cold eyes half squint at her.

Arm tightening protection in the chest, Muqi a pair of confused innocent big eyes carefully looking at him.

"I don't mind what happened in the car." Voice is very cold, frighten her way.

Shrinking in the chest of the arm shaking, a pair of crystal clear and innocent eyes, pitifully blinked, "are you willing to?"

He is really not willing, otherwise people would not tolerate such a long time through cold water bath to cool down.

The finger curved to play her forehead, Jun Rong is dissatisfied, "know clearly I am not willing to also intentionally hook me?"

Fog filled eyes more innocent, continue to blink, low hum way: "which have?"

Conscience of heaven and earth, when did she hook him up? Why doesn't she know?

Ruddy lips discontented to pull, she reached out and rubbed the forehead which had been played by his fingers, and continued to pretend to be poor, "shall we go back to the hospital? I'm worried that my son won't wake up and see that I will really cry."

Mo yanjue had been half angry, but was immediately angered by her words. He directly pulled the seat belt of her side to fasten it. Then he sat upright, tied his seat belt with a noble gesture, and rushed out to the direction of Linhai manor.

Now, Mu Qiqi is really going to cry. His curled fingers tried to pull his sleeve several times. He was afraid that he would not be safe to drive. He had no choice but to use his innocent big eyes and his pitiful voice to explain what is "all over is drama".

"I'm wrong, husband, I'm really wrong!"

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