Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 308 Brat, did you succeed?
Mo Zixiang smiled, pinching Ling Xiaoyue's nose lovingly, "Okay, Auntie won't object!"

Ling Xiaoyue stared straight at Mo Zixiang, seeing that there was no trace of fading there, she felt that there was no place to put her face.

Mo Zixiang suddenly approached Ling Xiaoyue, and whispered dangerously in her ear, "Yueyue, are you satisfied with what you saw? Huh? If you keep looking at it like this, I can guarantee that you don't have to open the door today."

Ling Xiaoyue was dumbfounded.

What does it have to do with whether she looks at it or not?
He was afraid that if he went to open the door, what would Mommy do if she saw it, what happened to this guy, she would be ashamed to death!

Seeing her ignorant look, Mo Zixiang's voice became hoarse again, "I can't leave now..."

Ling Xiaoyue finally understood.

She quickly took a step back, blushing and cursing: "Mo Zixiang, my mother is outside!"

Mo Zixiang raised his eyebrows, "Who told you to keep staring, it seems that you, Yueyue, seduced me!"

At this time, Qingyun's voice sounded at the door again, "Yueyue, if Zixiang hasn't left yet, let him stay at home. It's late and it's not safe to drive. The guest room next door, I've packed it all up."

Mo Zixiang shook his trousers again, walked to the door, and opened the door.

He looked at Qingyun at the door, still gentle and elegant, "Thank you, Auntie, I will talk to Yueyue for a while, and then I will go to the next door to rest."

"En." Qingyun nodded and warned, "Don't stay up too late, go to bed early." After that, he turned and left.

After Qingyun left, Mo Zixiang closed the door with his backhand.

He approached Ling Xiaoyue and hugged her, "Yueyue, let's continue!"

Ling Xiaoyue immediately pushed Mo Zixiang away, and resolutely refused, "No! Mo Zixiang, hurry up, my mommy must have known about it just now."

"If you know it, you will know it. I will marry you sooner or later." After Mo Zixiang finished speaking, he added, "Besides, it was my aunt who asked me to live here."

Ling Xiaoyue rolled her eyes, "My mommy let you live in the guest room, not my room!"

"It's all the same! You didn't look at your aunt and didn't say anything, so you just left!" Mo Zixiang smiled playfully.

The two kissed again, but at the last moment, Ling Xiaoyue pushed Mo Zixiang away, "Mo Zixiang, no!"

Mo Zixiang retracted the hand that had landed on the girl's Xiaoku, pinched the girl's face fondly, and said affectionately, "Okay, I won't force you."

However, before Ling Xiaoyue could be moved enough, Mo Zixiang's ruffian voice sounded again, "Anyway, I've almost kissed tonight, so I'll forgive you first. But next time, let's see where you go." ! And, if you do it a few more times, I will definitely be spoiled by you!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Zixiang exhaled, stood up abruptly, and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Ling Xiaoyue's face turned red, and she pulled off the quilt to cover her head.

Ahhh! ...

Ling Xiaoyue, are you crazy?

How could you, how could you come so close to...

When Mo Zixiang came out of the bathroom, Ling Xiaoyue had already 'fallen' under the blanket.

Seeing the bulge under the quilt, Mo Zixiang smiled dotingly, opened the door and walked out.

He went directly to the guest room next door, and returned to Mo's house before dawn the next day.

As soon as he entered, Mo Zixiang was a little surprised to see Mo Changqing sitting in the living room.

He looked at Mo Changqing, and said jokingly: "Hey, old man, why did you get up so early today?"

Mo Changqing stared, "It's not because of you brat!"

Although Mo Zixiang likes to play outside these years, except for the time when the incident happened, he never came home all night. This is the first time in these years.

And even when that happened, his nights out were spent in bars drinking away his worries.

But this time he asked, the brat didn't go to the bar!
Mo Zixiang raised his eyebrows, "Because of me!"

Mo Changqing glared at him, with a look of hatred on his face, "Say, where did you fool around last night, you brat?!"

After finishing speaking, he did not give Mo Zixiang a chance to speak at all, and then said earnestly: "I tell you brat, since you have a heart for the daughter of the Ling family, please take your heart away from me! You said that if you let me How could the daughter of the Ling family agree to marry you when she found out that you stayed away all night!"

Mo Zixiang smiled, and said speciously: "Old man, what if I said that I fooled around with the daughter of the Ling family last night?"

Mo Changqing was taken aback, then looked at Mo Zixiang and asked, "Stinky boy, are you serious?"

Mo Zixiang smiled, and said affirmatively: "Really, it's more real than real gold!"

Mo Changqing instantly became happy.

With a smile on his face, he praised: "Okay, brat!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Zixiang again, and asked with concern: "Then did you succeed, you brat? You know, Daddy, I'm waiting to have a grandson!"

Mo Zixiang was speechless.

Where is this?

He just thinks that girl is very cute, very suitable for his appetite, and he thinks it would be nice to marry her, isn't it too early to have a baby?
He still thought about the world of two people!
but……

Having kids seems to be great too!

Qinghan's pair of babies are so cute, if he has one, he can show it off in front of Mu Qinghan in the future.

Mo Zixiang looked at Mo Changqing, and said directly: "If you want a grandson, you have to wait for a while!"

Mo Changqing instantly turned down his face.

He looked at Mo Zixiang with disgust on his face, "I knew you were useless!"

Mo Zixiang: "..."

Actually dislike him for being slow?
I don't know who said it back then, that he was not allowed to force her? !
Forget it, he's not an outsider, so if he dislikes it, let him dislike it.

Mo Zixiang turned around and went upstairs.

Lying on the bed, Mo Zixiang was still very excited when he thought of all the things that happened last night.

He, Mo Zixiang, has never had a girl who aroused his Gu Qiang like her in all these years, not even her before.

But last night she did it.

At that moment, he really wanted to take down that girl in one fell swoop.

Mo Zixiang didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He took a deep breath and put his hands behind his head.

However, a painting hanging on the opposite wall unexpectedly entered his sight.

It was an ink painting.

From the style of this painting alone, it can be easily seen that this painting is not written by a famous artist, but by a newcomer who is not well-known, or even just embarked on the path of painting.

(End of this chapter)