Chapter 14： This reaction is not right!

Chapter 14 This reaction is wrong!

Yunran followed the screams and looked over, and saw a young man suddenly rushing out from behind Mo Beiyuan, wearing a gray-blue robe, with simple patterns embroidered with silver thread on the robe, and his hair was casually tied The unique shape of the wooden hairpin is tied up, and the clear and meaningful eyebrows are not stained with the slightest trace of smoke and fire. The temperament is cold and aloof, just like an exiled fairy coming to the world.

It's a pity that he has a long mouth.

"Mo Beiyuan, when did you adopt a son?"

Feng Chen showed an exaggerated expression that didn't match his exile face, and carefully looked at the little milk baby in someone's arms.

Soon realized that there were other people in the room besides this little Milkman.

When her eyes shifted to Yunran and the little sweet cake in her arms, her expression became even more exaggerated, and she rushed to the front of the couple with a big stride, and raised her hand to point.

"Wait, what's going on with this woman and the little baby in her arms? You didn't take two of them at once, and you even **** her mother!"

Yunran didn't take the initiative to explain the identity of himself and the group.

This person is very familiar with Mo Beiyuan, so if someone wants to explain, he will naturally explain it himself.

Sure enough, the next second, Mo Beiyuan moved his lips: "They are not adopted sons, they are all my children, their own."

Little Sweet Cake was already timid, but was frightened by Feng Chen's nagging actions and bluffing voice, her little nose wrinkled, her **** grape-like eyes turned red, tears welled up in her eye sockets, her grandma He yelled loudly: "Mother, sweet cake, be afraid."

Before Yunran could speak to appease the little girl, Mo Beiyuan strode over and tore Feng Chen away with one hand.

"Get out of the way, you made her cry."

"I'm not too excited." Feng Chen rubbed his nose and smiled coquettishly, and waved at Little Sweet Cake as he spoke, "Little Sweet Cake, I'm your Uncle Feng."

Sweet cake glanced at him, then directly shifted her gaze to Mo Beiyuan's body, fluttering her little arms: "Daddy -- hold --"

Mo Beiyuan didn't put down the bun, but bent down and picked up the sweet cake with his other hand.

Sweet cake lay on his shoulders, her little hands hugged his neck tightly, and she giggled.

That little milk voice, that soft and waxy appearance, that warm and innocent smile—

Instantly taught Feng Chen what "jealousy" is.

"Well, Ah Yuan, brother Yuan, you can't hug me alone, how about I give you a hug for this little fan."

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to stretch out his hand, intending to pick him up.

Mo Beiyuan glanced at him, and a trace of disgust flashed across the corner of his eyes: "I don't think you plan to take your hand anymore?"

Yun Ran has been very quiet, staring at the man in front of him, slightly lost in thought.

I don't know what's going on, when Mo Beiyuan just bent over to hug the sweet cake, that big hand just accidentally rubbed against the back of her hand, and she suddenly felt a tingling numbness spreading all over her body, followed by her breathing and heartbeat. Everything has changed.

This reaction is wrong!

It looked as if she had something wrong with this man.

That's right, this man has a handsome appearance, a tall and mighty figure, a cold aura, and a bit of abstinence, which is indeed very attractive.

But it's not that she hasn't seen a man before, and it's not like that, if she gets a little closer and rubs gently, her face will blush and her heart will beat and her whole body will become weak!

What is she possessed by?

Yunran pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason.

It wasn't until Mo Beiyuan asked Feng Chen to look at Baozi's wounds that he realized that Feng Chen was a doctor.

Feng Chen withdrew his unreliable expression, and carefully looked at the wound on Baozi's arm.

"It was torn apart abruptly!" Who is so vicious that he won't even spare a baby?

(end of this chapter)