The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

So, Mo Liancheng said, those who wanted to witness the return of the Eighth Prince in the next few days were abruptly blocked from the door.And Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er have been staying at the Eighth Prince, not caring about world affairs, playing with their children wholeheartedly, enjoying this rare peace and warmth.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Early in the morning, after meals, in the study of Shuangyuan.

Mo Liancheng stayed there, drawing pictures.

It is a picture of a mother and child playing. With profound painting skills, the demeanor of the mother and child is vividly depicted.Returning to the life here again, he found that he fell in love with him more and more. It had nothing to do with the previous pretending to be indifferent, but he really liked the tranquility here and the smiles of the mother and child.

"Chengcheng, what do you think Xiao Yu'er is thinking?"

"Curiosity, seeking knowledge."

"..." He just used two words to describe it?

Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched, "How do you know?"

"Haha! Idiot." He shook his head and cursed lovingly.

She ignored it, but asked enthusiastically after a while: "Chengcheng, when do you think Xiao Yu'er will call mother? He seems a bit stupid. In our modern world, children who are eight months old can call mother. This The little guy seems to be one year and a few months old."

Let Xiao Yu'er call her mother, a certain woman is looking forward to it, but Mo Liancheng's words are amazing!

"Tan'er, if you force him to yell now, he will yell."

"Forcing?!..." Does the little guy still use forcing?What's the meaning?Qu Tan'er turned around strangely, looking at the little guy who was lying on the low couch in a serious manner.The little guy is currently flipping through a thick book, seemingly playing, but turning pages one after another.The pause time for each page is about five seconds.

It's rhythmic and regular.

Occasionally, it stops for a long time, but then recovers quickly.

Is she too dull?

"Chengcheng..." She wanted to cry.

What kind of baby was born!This guy is only a little over a year old and will be able to install it? !

At this time, Mo Liancheng said quietly: "I taught him how to read half a month ago."

"Xiao Yu'er can understand?"

"As the king's son, does he dare not understand?" A certain master raised his eyebrows, as if it was a matter of course.But why does this tone sound so cool?

Qu Tan'er was completely embarrassed.But when she thought of the world of Xuanling, she could accept it again.What's more, Xiao Yu'er is extraordinary in the first place, after being baptized by spiritual energy, she can cultivate both spiritual and mysterious.

Ok.She accepted this as a surprise.

But what next?

"Yu'er, call your mother!" She rolled up her sleeves and put on a vicious face, seemingly threatening. As a result, the little guy raised his head and glanced at her with his dark eyes, then lowered his head and continued to flip through the book.Why do those little eyes feel like they are looking at an idiot? !

Stop pretending?The little guy won't pretend this time?

When Qu Tan'er saw it, she fainted, "Chengcheng, I was ignored, very sad."

Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, and then glanced at his precious son, "Yu'er, call me mother."

The little guy curled his mouth, and said in a childish voice, "Mommy."

"Bang!!~" Qu Tan'er really fell down!Turning around again, I can't wait to squat in the corner and draw circles.

Mommy, not Niang! !

This sentence is the truth, and the little guy could understand it a month ago.But, has the little guy been too lazy to bark?

At this time, Yu Hao outside reported, "My lord, Mr. Xiao Li is here."

The closed mansion of Molian City does not see visitors, and this one is naturally selective.