After taking a shower, Mo Han city walks out of the bathroom.

The bedrooms, which had been in a mess, had been renovated, but the woman he wanted to see disappeared.

Inexplicable heart empty, ink cold city black, such as the eyes of ink micro MI, eyes color suddenly sink down.

Just then, the cloakroom door opened.

"The room is ready." Qiao Anxia changed her clothes and came out of the cloakroom and looked at him with a faint look in her eyes.

"Well." Mo Han City casual response, eyes inadvertently swept her, slightly invisible flash across a touch of amazement.

It has to be said that this woman's figure is better than three years ago. Wearing the slim fishtail skirt on her body, it shows the exquisite curve, noble and elegant.

Mo Han City from her side walked into the cloakroom.

"Mohan city." Joanna called out to him.

Seeing his feet stop, he quietly clenched his fist and summoned up courage to ask, "do you still love me?"

"Oh." Mo Han City seems to have heard some funny joke. He turned around, grabbed his jaw with his big palm, looked down at her from a high position without a trace of emotion, "Qiao Anxia, do you want me to remind you?"

"You're just a bed warming tool. You don't deserve to love me!"

On the man's cold line of sight, that a series of ruthless words fell down, tearing the heart of Joanna Xia was broken.

She pointed to the rabbit doll on the sofa in the cloakroom and asked him, "then why do you still keep them?"

"Don't want to dirty my hands." Mo Han City left her and turned to her side. Her eyes were covered with shadow and complexity.

Yeah.

Afraid to dirty his hands

Qiao Anxia smile bitterly, eyes fall on the doll with a touch of pain, "in this case, I help you deal with them, won't dirty your hands."

She went into the cloakroom, picked up the two dolls on the sofa, turned and passed him without looking back.

The tall figure of Mo Han City stands in place and stares at her in silence. Her handsome face, like a knife carving, looks cold and makes people unable to see the emotion.

Just in the moment she opened the door, the man's cold look suddenly darkened, facial lines tightened up, and his whole body exuded a terrible anger, "stop!"

He stepped forward and took her wrist.

"What do you want to do?" Qiao Anxia looked back with a faint anger in her eyes.

Mo Han City face is not very good, suddenly snatched the doll in her hand, voice cold to the extreme, "that's my things, even if I don't want them, they can't be arranged by you!"

Almost at the moment of his words falling, a small figure came out of the half opened door of the room.

"Mommy, are you fighting with dad?" Small North Chen soft Meng small milk sound rings.

In the room, the atmosphere of fierce fighting disappears in an instant.

Qiao Anxia squatted down and grasped the shoulder of xiaobeichen. She said softly with a smile, "no, how can Mommy quarrel with your father?"

Small North Chen blinked big eyes, looked at the ice face of the plate of Mo Han City, then pulled the corner of qiao'an summer clothes, "that mommy kiss dad."

After listening to the little guy's words, Qiao Anxia was slightly stunned.

The frozen eyes of Mo Han City flashed instantly, which is worthy of his birth!

"Mommy..." Small North Chen full of expectation big eyes blink ah blink, father and mother quarrel will separate, he does not want Father and mother to separate.

Qiao Anxia didn't want his son to be sad, so he stood up and looked at the city of Mohan and approached him.

But the closer she got to him, the more angry she was, and her small face was wrinkled.

This bastard just said such hurtful words!

She felt heartache and couldn't get rid of her anger.

But xiaobeichen is watching

Qiao Anxia sighed helplessly and looked at the side face of the city of Mohan. She planned to kiss her son and let her son rest assured.

From the beginning to the end, she looked like a wood, did not look at Mo Han City, clenched her fist, summoned up the courage to face him.

At the moment of her kiss, the man in front of her suddenly turned his face, and their mouths were just close to each other. Qiao Anxia was shocked and opened his eyes, "you..."

"For the children." Mo Han City righteous words spit out a few words, as if a kiss is not enjoyable, but also bow to deepen the kiss.

Big asshole!

He's addicted to kissing?

Joanna was so angry that she bit him, but the man gave her a kiss in response.

Two people are angry with each other, you bite me, I kiss you, no one will let anyone.

Until the small North Chen big grin, knew they love, went to pull Qiao Anxia's clothes corner, "Mommy also kiss me."

Hearing his son's voice, Qiao Anxia pushed away Mo Han City, leaned over the small Beichen's face, kissed him, rubbed his small head, "hungry? Shall we go to dinner

"I want mom and Dad together." The small North Chen nodded, smiling toward the ink cold city stretched out the flesh Hu's small hand, suddenly saw the rabbit doll in his arms, "what is that?"Small North Chen curiously asks, one eye fell in love with those two rabbit dolls.

See their son's eyes bright, Qiao Anxia cunning smile, soft voice with a bit of seduction, "baby like it?"

"Yes."

Seeing the little guy nodding, Qiao Anxia immediately raised his lips and laughed, "that's a gift from my father."

Almost at the moment of her words falling, Mo Han city looks stiff and realizes that he has been calculated.

However, the little Beichen hugged his arm happily and said, "thank you, Dad!"

The arm of Mo Han City is almost mechanized, hand over the doll in the arms to the small North Chen, the eyes are deep and deep staring at that cunning little woman.

Taking advantage of the small North Chen does not pay attention to, Qiao Anxia picked eyebrow to him, very proud.

"Here you are, Mommy." Small North Chen holds a small rabbit doll by oneself, gave another to Qiao an Xia.

Qiao Anxia holding a doll, in an instant, what gas is eliminated, knead the small head of small North Chen, the voice is very gentle, "darling, we go to dinner."

Mother and son came out of the room with booty, and the city of Mo Han stood stiff in place, motionless, and his black eyes were staring at the big and small figures.

For a long time, his cold and handsome face was stained with a gentle smile.

……

After breakfast.

Mo Han City took Qiao Anxia's hand and went to the living room, "come and tie me."

The man can't help but say the general with her hand, Qiao Anxia didn't have a good breath to stare at him, "Mo Han City, don't you own long hand?"

"The child is watching." Mo Han City a face calm mouth.

He said, let Qiao Anxia stunned, slightly side eyes, sure enough to see a small guy with a small cake standing at the door of the restaurant.

She looked back, face immediately changed into a bright smile, but bit the word by word, "OK, I'll tie it for you."

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