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"Boy, your father how I usually teach you, people should be honest!"

Said will he carry to Mu Qiqi's bedroom door, handed him a warning look.

The little guy was carried like a chicken. His feet were very high off the ground. He cried pitifully, "Daddy, please let me down first. I'm afraid of heights!"

Fear of heights?

Who are you cheating on?

Riding Ferris wheel is more joyful than anyone else!

Glared at him fiercely, rudely put the little guy down, "knock on the door."

The little guy was discontented with the drum cheek, and muttered in his heart: I can't let you succeed in what I said today!

Seeing his son standing still, Mo yanjue rubbed his head impatiently, and his low voice became more severe: "knock on the door!"

Two small sword eyebrows tightly, the little guy is very unhappy to knock on the door, while knocking and shouting: "Mommy, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Although Mu Qiqi locked herself in the room, she knew everything that happened outside. Although she didn't know what Yang Yilin was called for, she thought it was not good.

So when her son knocked at the door, she could guess that it was someone's shameless idea.

I really want to ignore it, but I also feel distressed that my son has been used as a gun by that bad father. If she doesn't answer all the time, he forces his son to shout all night. She can't stand it.

Simply big square open the door, a son held up, "good baby."

The little guy put his arm around her neck and kissed her on the face. His soft voice said, "Mommy, star baby wants to sleep with you tonight."

Fondly rubbed to rub the young guy's soft and smooth cheek, she was gentle and unreasonable, "OK, star baby sleeps with mommy tonight." Then he took his son to the bedroom.

Although he didn't close the bedroom door directly, he didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, which made Mo yanjue depressed.

Deliberately treat him as air?

Well, even if it's air, he has to brush a wave of presence.

Swagger to follow in, casually close the door, diameter toward the mother and son has been sitting on the bed.

"Mo Yuchen, did you take a bath and go to bed?" His face was expressionless and his voice was cold and sharp.

The little guy rubbed in the arms of Muqiqi and looked at him with disgust, "Auntie has helped me wash it, so Daddy, it's you who should take a bath now!"

In front of the beloved woman's face by the son, Mo Yan Jue's face is getting worse and worse. But it happened that he could take advantage of the steps given by his son to take a bath here and stay to sleep with their mother and son.

"Then let mommy tell you a story first, and daddy will take a bath." Leaving such a sentence, he turned to walk to the bathroom.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Qiqi was anxious. He got up and chased the past. His two delicate eyebrows were almost twisted into a twist, "you go to your room to wash it."

Someone pretends to be unable to hear, while she has not yet caught up, strides into the bathroom and locks the door.

Mu Qiqi wants to knock on the door to ask him to go out, but because his son is not good to have a face-to-face dispute again, just clench his fist and bear it!

Back in bed, listening to the sound of the water in the bathroom, Muqiqi is a little restless unconsciously. He is absent-minded even when he tells stories to his son. He is always watching the story.

The little guy can see that mommy is angry with Daddy today. He doesn't want to sleep with him. So he thinks about it and helps mummy in a low voice: "Mommy, let's go to my room and sleep."

Mother and son looked at each other, secretly smile, Mu Qiqi picked up the little guy and sneaked away.

When Mo yanjue washed himself completely out of the bathroom, he saw the empty room, and instantly it was freezing.

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