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

Yan Xinxin said angrily and turned around with a big step.

Mochuxi stood in place, his facial expression was always in no mood, but his heart was a little blocked.

Yan Xinxin, this little woman

If she hadn't slept that night and if she hadn't been his first woman, murchuxi felt that he would never have allowed her to treat him with such a fearless attitude three or four times.

——

Yan Xinxin changed little Chenxi into Yan Chenxi's pajamas, pure white T, light gray shorts, a soft shawl, small and long hair, and the tail of the hair skillfully leaned against the shoulder.

Chenxi came to the living room, smiled and hugged her heart.

"Xiaochenxi, sister, now go to see how brother Xiaxi is washing. Will you cook dinner for you later?"

"Well..."

Xiaochenxi obediently ordered his little head, and Shui Lingling's big eyes flashed.

Yan Xinxin didn't have time to take a bath, so he changed his coat first, and then went to find his son.

In the middle of the walk, he saw that his son had been washed in vain and walked out of mochuxi's room. He didn't know when to change his clothes.

But I don't know if it's an illusion. Yan Xinxin feels that his son's mood seems a little low.

"Xiao Xi."

Speak heart to heart and call your son.

"Xiao Xi, what's the matter with you? You took a bath in that guy's room. Did he bully you? "

Yan Chenxi shook his head and raised his slender eyes.

"That little brother is good at everything, but he is a little bad."

"Ah?"

"He already has someone he likes, alas."

“……”

Yan Chenxi sighed and frowned to the living room.

Yan looked at his son's lovely little figure and blinked puzzled.

Does the prince of the emperor Baron chaebol have someone he likes?

But even if he has someone he likes, why is Xiaoxi so lost?

Yan Xinxin really couldn't understand. He thought too seriously and didn't notice the people approaching behind him.

"Speak your heart."

"Yes!"

Suddenly he was called so seriously, and his heart was almost reflective. He completely regarded himself as a student in the classroom.

But after answering the voice, when I looked back at the tall and straight body standing in front of me, I frowned depressed.

"Mercure, are you a cat? I can't walk quietly. And what do you suddenly call me to do? "

Mo Chuxi looked cold and raised his left wrist. His slender finger pointed to the time on the watch.

"It's almost eight o'clock."

"So what?"

"I'm hungry. I cook."

“……”

Yan Xinxin bit Bei's teeth depressed.

"Why should I cook for you? I'm not your servant. "

"So you want to live here for nothing? Or do you want to exchange something else? "

“……”

What the hell?

What do you mean by this strange and complex look!

Yan Xinxin was oppressed, but finally had to compromise. After staring at someone angrily, he had to cook dinner obediently.

Mo Chuxi looked at Yan's unconvinced back, and a strange color appeared in the fundus of his eyes, but it was fleeting.

He walked leisurely to the living room with long legs. Two small heads were obviously exposed on the back of the sofa.

At ordinary times, he lived alone in the apartment. Suddenly, there were two more children and a little woman. Murchuxi had an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

He slowed down and walked over, his eyes fell on the two young faces, and his eyebrows tightened slowly.

Why these two faces