Mr.Mo's eternal love: sweet wife, please come to my arms

Yan Chenxi thought he could talk to the little brother, so he followed up with small steps.

Mochuxi lives in an apartment alone, and no one has ever entered his room. It's a great honor. Today, yanchenxi children have become the first visitor to his room.

It is still black and white. The room is very spacious. There is a bathroom with its own. There is a very quiet smell in the air.

"You go inside and wash."

Mo Chuxi said and looked at Yan Chenxi.

"Can I help you?"

"Of course not!"

Yan Chenxi blushed and refused immediately.

"I'm five years old! I'll take a bath myself! "

"Huh?"

Mo Chuxi hooked his lips and smiled. His slender deep eyes looked at Yan Chenxi's face. Suddenly, he found that the color of the little guy's pupils was the same as himself. They were all light brown.

No wonder he looked familiar when he first saw the little guy.

"Go in and wash it. Your little heart will bring you the changed clothes later."

Murchuxi said half jokingly, and handed over a clean washing utensil and towel.

"Thank you."

Yan Chenxi stretched out his hand to take it, and his light brown eyes turned.

"Little brother, do you have a girlfriend?"

Mo Chu was stunned.

"That's not the question you should ask at your age."

"Does the little brother have a girl he likes?"

The little guy followed with a second question.

Mo Chuxi lifted up her lips and smiled lightly.

"So what?"

"Ah? So little brother, you already have a girl you like? "

"Go take your bath. Wait until you're an adult."

"OK..."

Yan Chenxi nodded lost and wanted to find a good man for xiaoxinxin. Why is it so difficult to marry

The little guy thought silently and turned to the bathroom. His back seemed to be lonely.

Mo Chuxi took back his eyes and a look of Yan Xinxin blushing in a daze appeared in his head.

How does that woman usually educate her children?

A five-year-old kid, he's so mature.

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The bathroom at the end of the corridor.

Yan Xinxin has helped Xiao Chenxi take a bath.

The little morning light after taking a bath is a small hibiscus flower, which is clear, tender and lovely.

Yan Xinxin wants to know something about Xiao Chenxi's being alone, but he finds that as long as he mentions this, Xiao Chenxi's mood will be very low.

Yan Xinxin couldn't bear to ask again. She wrapped her small body with a bath towel for the time being, and then went out of the bathroom. She planned to go to the suitcase to find Yan Chenxi's clothes and change them for Xiao Chenxi.

Just as I opened the door, I felt a flash in front of me before I took two steps.

With a bang, her forehead bumped firmly against a solid meat wall, and the unique smell of someone bypassed the tip of her nose.

Yan Xinxin was in a trance. When his body shook, mochuxi's palm fell on her slender waist in time.

Separated by a layer of wet cloth, murchuxi could clearly feel the warmth on yanxinxin's skin in the palm of his hand, which magically penetrated into the surface of his skin.

Mochuxi lost his mind for half a second before he opened his lips.

"So eager to throw yourself into the arms?"

“……”

Murchuxi's joking voice came over his head.

As soon as Yan Xinxin's cheek was hot, he quickly stretched out his hand and pushed away Mo Chuxi's palm, and stepped back.

"I hit you when you suddenly appeared in front of me. I have no inclination to throw myself into your arms."

Yan Xinxin glanced at Mo Chuxi and spared him to go out.

But I don't know why, the heartbeat is particularly anxious.

Mo Chuxi turned sideways and looked at the back of Yan Xinxin with deep eyes.

"Yan Xinxin, are you sure Yan Chenxi is really your son?"

This question was puzzling. Yan turned around depressed and stared at Mei Mou.

"It's not my son, is it your son!"