The crown prince's pet

Yin Tianqi didn't know when he stretched out his hand and hugged Xiyao from Qiao Lin's hand. When the little guy saw Yin Tianqi, he shouted excitedly, "Ball...ball..."

"What is he talking about?" Yin Tianqi couldn't understand, and stared at the small mouth curiously, and his saliva could still flow when he spoke.

Wen Xin felt ashamed for her son, "Second brother, he's calling you, so don't you praise him!"

In other words, although Mo Xiyao's little Youyou is only less than one year old, his arrogant temperament is completely inherited from his father.

Every time he does something, if someone praises him, he will look very excited.

When he was just learning to walk, Mo Sijue whispered in his ear all day long, "My son is really flattering"

Little friend Mo Xiyao is now immune, so Wenxin will praise him from time to time. The little girl is acting coquettishly in her mother's arms, and now she calls that "uncle" this kind of virtue, and Yin Tianqi pinches him twice. Khan, then laughed loudly, hugged Mo Xiyao and kissed and kissed again and again.

"The little guy is so cute!"

Seeing this little thing, Yin Tianqi became more determined how wise it was for him and Qiao Lin to keep that child.

As soon as he came to Yin's house, Mo Xiyao seemed to have found a new toy. He looked here and there and touched it. His legs couldn't walk smoothly. When he fell, he just crawled back and forth on the thick carpet. Like a little earthworm.

In the afternoon, Mo Sijue picked up Nuan Nuan and came to pick up their mother and son. I don't know if it was the scent from the pregnant woman that confused Mo Xiyao. When he was about to leave, he grabbed Qiao Lin's skirt Jiao refused to get in the car, and was still muttering, "MM..."

Mo Sijue immediately vomited blood when he heard it. Damn brat, who taught him the phrase "cute eyebrows?"

Yin Tianqi also had black lines on his face, this little bastard actually ate his wife's tofu!

"Xiyao, let's go home and play with my sister!" Wen Xin grabbed his two little hands, his hands were strong, she staggered when she picked him up, if it wasn't for Mo Sijue who supported her, she almost fell fall.

As soon as he heard Nuannuan's name, Mo Xiyao got excited again. Finally, one of his favorite projects was to pull his sister's braids.

Sitting in the car, Nuan Nuan saw Wen Xin get into the car with Xi Yao in her arms, and then quickly climbed from the back seat to the passenger seat. The appearance of fearing that she would not come back gave Mo Sijue a headache.

His son has transitioned from being loved by everyone to being annoying by everyone.

"Mom, look, my brother has pulled my hair down, it's so annoying!" Nuan Nuan covered her head with her hands, and looked at Mo Xiyao with fear in her eyes. In the past, Nuan Nuan was the only one who bullied others, but Now the feng shui is turning, and their Mo family has another little overlord.

As soon as Xiyao heard her sister's voice, she had already stood up from Wenxin's lap, reaching for a pair of arms to grab Nuan Nuan's head in the front seat, Nuan Nuan was so frightened that she almost hid under the seat, Mo Sijue looked at him The long nails on his hands, I resentfully thought in my heart, I must cut them off when I go back!

After taking a bath for the little guy, Wen Xin was already splashed all over her body. She put him on the big bed, turned around and went to the bathroom to clean up for herself.

The two father and son, one big and one small, sat on the bed and stared blankly. Mo Sijue pressed his small body directly, and then cut his nails forcefully. He didn't have a moment to spare. Mo Sijue really wanted to cut his flesh I'm afraid that this kid will play tricks in front of Wen Xin again.

"Mo Xiyao, sleep on the crib obediently today, and don't take my place again, do you hear me?" He patted his little butt, and Mo Xiyao gnawed on his finger without even looking at Papa Mo .

When Mo Sijue's eyes drifted to the graceful figure in the bathroom, he looked at the little thing on the bed, quickly rolled off the bed, and then walked into the bathroom in a hurry.

In the middle of Wenxin's bath, just after she finished washing her body with body wash, she saw Mo Sijue taking off her clothes and getting ready to step into the bathtub.

"What are you doing? Haven't you washed it?" Wen Xin looked at him warily, and Mo Sijue said with an irritable expression, "Just now your son drools on me, it's so dirty, wash it again!"

Poor kid Mo Xiyao, he doesn't know how many times he has been framed by his father.

The small body tossed and turned on the big bed, and finally slipped off the big bed with his legs rubbing against each other.

Wen Xin looked at him suspiciously, Mo Sijue had brazenly put his arms around Wen Xin's waist, and the foam on her body soon fainted on him.

"Just wash it, why are you hugging me?"

"I can't help it..."

"Oh, Mo Sijue, don't touch your hands randomly..."

"Honey, I'm so hungry!"

Warm and tired out of breath, this dead man clearly did it on purpose.

Mo Sijue looked at the woman who melted into a puddle of water in his arms with satisfaction, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes were as charming as silk. He didn't wait for a moment, and without too much foreplay, he held her buttocks and gently probe into...

"Mom..." A small figure appeared in the bathroom at some point, and Mo Xiyao looked curiously at the two hugging each other, and at the steaming water in the tub, he was already thumping into the bathtub Come across.

Mo Sijue let out a low growl, looking at the swelling under his body, Wen Xin had already pushed him away, wrapped up a bath towel and carried Mo Xiyao out.

"Baby, it's not fun here, let's go out!" Wen Xin knew how hard it is to bathe the little guy, and she didn't want to make trouble for nothing.

A certain brat lying on Wen Xin's shoulder had a cheerful smile on his face, and Mo Sijue still maintained his standing up just now, facing the whole room.

"I owed you in my previous life, brat!"

Stayed in the bathroom and smoked a few cigarettes, and when he came out, the lust in his body was still surging, Mo Sijue looked at the big bed with a cold face, Mo Xiyao took over the place that originally belonged to him.

"I want to sleep with you too!" He rubbed against Wen Xin's face like a rascal, she had a fresh bathing fragrance, and when he touched her, the evil fire in her body rushed up again with a "thump".

"Sleep, I'm with you, aren't I?" Wenxin patted the position next to her automatically, and moved her body inward.

Little friend Mo Xiyao didn't know it, a pair of little hands had already slipped into the warm pajamas, and he accurately found the source of warmth.

"I don't want to take this brat with you. You put him on your own bed and prevent us from going to bed all day long!" Mo Sijue squeezed his claws out, and after a while, he stretched them in again, Mo Sijue Lungs are about to explode.

Wen Xin looked at the father and son helplessly, "If you let him go, he will crawl over at night, why not just sleep here! Don't we go to bed every day?"

"Wenxin, I want to have sex with you, drive him away!" Mo Sijue was really angry now, and green light had already appeared in his eyes.