Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

"No," said Xia Zhian coldly, "do you like to go or not." then she stood up and walked in the direction of the door.

Where can Mo Qingchen let the dessert slip away? He grabbed Xia Zhian's wrist and pulled the man over with a little force.

Xia Zhian directly fell back to the bed, stared at Mo Qingchen and asked, "what do you want to do?"

Mo Qingchen clamped Xia Zhian's chin with his other hand, and his thumb gently rubbed her lips. As soon as he opened his mouth, he had the power to confuse people.

"Let me kiss first."

"Well -" Xia Zhian had no time to swear, and all the syllables were swallowed by someone.

It's really... He won't delay any time. He takes advantage of others!

As soon as Xia Zhian reacted, she immediately pushed the person away, wiped her lips with the back of her hand, and said angrily, "can you prioritize? At this time, you still keep thinking..."

"Thinking of what?" Mo Qingchen asked.

Xia Zhian was so angry that she closed her mouth.

Mo Qingchen can bend and stretch. Besides, he just begged for sweetness and immediately coaxed: "let's go back to your room and continue now, OK?"

"Who wants to continue with you?" Xia Zhian shouted with a red face and a thick neck and took the lead in leaving the room.

Mo Qingchen followed, and the door was finally closed again. Together with the lights in the room, everything around him went into darkness.

Yan Xinger, lying at the bottom of the bed, angrily grabbed her silk nightgown. She thought she was foolproof. Unexpectedly, Sheng Sheng was robbed of the hero by Xia Zhian, just like their competition in real life.

Everything is so ironic.

However, in addition to being angry, Yan Xinger can only accept her fate. The top priority is that she must go back to her room smoothly first.

When Yan Xinger got out from under the bed, she stuck it on the door panel again and tried to distinguish the sound in the corridor. Until the sound of closing the door came, she dared to open the door secretly. After confirmation, she tiptoed and walked awkwardly towards her room.

At the same time, Mo Qingchen just followed Xia Zhian into her bedroom. As soon as Xia Zhian turned around and wanted to pick the crack in the door, she was knocked by Mo Qingchen's wall.

But now every minute and second is very precious. Xia Zhian pushed Mo Qingchen away a little, made a "Shh -" gesture on her lips, then pasted her side face on the door panel and carefully distinguished the sound outside.

"How --"

"Shh," Xia Zhian said without looking at him, "don't make a noise first."

Posted on the door panel, Xia Zhian clearly heard the movement in the corridor. When she came out of the guest room of Mo Qingchen just now, she specially remembered the distance and orientation of the two rooms.

At this time, listening to the movement, there was probably a sound of opening the door from that direction, and her heart sank hard.

After more than ten seconds, Xia Zhian slowly opened the door lock of her room without making a sound. She saw Yan Xinger carefully removed through the thin slit!

Sure enough, it's her!

"Guess who I saw?" Xia Zhian asked Mo Qingchen with a smile.

At the beginning, Mo Qingchen really didn't understand what Xia Zhian was doing, but he was so smart that he figured out the key in just minutes and seconds.

"It's her." Mo Qingchen used a declarative sentence.

Xia Zhian nodded. She did not guess wrong. Yan Xinger was the one who drugged Mo Qingchen. Because she cooked the bowl of rock sugar Sydney soup, Mo Qingchen would not be on guard at all, which made her seize the opportunity.

Xia Zhian was very angry. Yan Xinger wanted to have a relationship with Mo Qingchen while he was sleeping!

It's so hateful!

No... Xia Zhian suddenly smiled. She thought that if Yan Xinger had been hiding in Mo Qingchen's room just now, she must have known all her previous conversations with Mo Qingchen, including their kissing.

What will Yan Xinger feel? Do you hate her more?

Xia Zhi'an smiled and inadvertently looked at Shang Mo Qingchen, but she was almost frightened.

Mo Qingchen seldom reveals his emotions, especially his negative emotions. It is also because Xia Zhian contacts with him that she has the opportunity to contact him more. However, in her memory, the expression on Mo Qingchen's face has never been so ugly.

"You, what's the matter with you?" Xia Zhian asked anxiously and thought of something. "What medicine did she give you, did it have side effects, and did you feel uncomfortable?"

"I'm all right, that's ordinary sleeping pills." Mo Qingchen has completely sobered up now. He almost wants to gnash his teeth and say this sentence.

Until this moment, Mo Qingchen fully understood Yan Xinger's plan, which made him recall the scene of being "caught in bed", which was the most humiliating moment in his current life.

Yan Xinger's "wishful thinking" is exactly the same as sun Mingzhu, which is to touch the inverse scale of Mo Qingchen!

"You can't stay here anymore," said Mo Qingchen. "Yan Xinger is too insidious."

"No," retorted Xia Zhian, "you are the one who should not continue to stay here!"

Yan Xinger is always thinking of Mo Qingchen. He may stay here. Xia Zhian's heart is angry and sour. He said unhappily, "you'll go back tomorrow."

"No, I won't go." Mo Qingchen said and directly pressed Xia Zhian on the wall, so he kissed.

The kiss was fierce and lingering, with a strong desire for possession and an inseparable yearning. It was like weaving a huge and beautiful net, which made Xia Zhian fall into it and couldn't extricate herself.

The butterfly is trapped on its wings and can never fly out.

Mo Qingchen is extremely overbearing. His powerful arm tightly hoops Xia Zhian's slender waist, making her close to herself.

The temperature passes from the contact skin to the other party. It is so hot that it ignites itself and burns the other party.

"Hmm..." Xia Zhian's unconscious whining at the moment is more like adding fuel to the fire, making the fire more and more prosperous, and making the surrounding air thinner and thinner.

Since they established their relationship, they did not do less intimate things, but they never crossed the most important step. Mo Qingchen felt that his reason was pulling away bit by bit.

This is not the best time and this is not the best place, but Mo Qingchen doesn't want to be patient anymore.

When Mo Qingchen's hand touched Xia Zhian's clothes, everything seemed to be a step away, just one more step forward——

"Ding -" Xia Zhi's mobile phone placed at the head of the bed rang at this time, pulling her out of her chaotic and viscous thoughts.

Xia Zhi'an pushed away Mo Qingchen. Later, she felt that her cheeks had been very hot.

"Yes, someone is looking for me..." she said in a dumb voice. She generally ran away from the shackles of Mo Qingchen to the bedside and picked up her mobile phone.

It's Xia Yifan's video call.

"Yifan, what can I do for you?" Xia Zhian picked it up and asked with a little embarrassment.

"Sister," Xia Yifan's puzzled voice came from her mobile phone, "what are you doing and why is your face so red?"

"It's too hot." Xia Zhian's excuse is quite clumsy, which is ruthlessly exposed by Xia Yifan.

"The Yan family is so stingy that they don't turn on the air conditioner?"

Xia Zhian: "..." speechless.

Xia Yifan thought of something, and his thorns blew up. He asked solemnly, "is that old rogue taking advantage of you again?"

With the mobile phone on, Xia Yifan's voice clearly echoed in Xia Zhian's bedroom.

Old, rogue, take advantage of, very good, every word just stepped on the thunder point of Mo Qingchen, Xia Yifan's mouth has been opened!

Xia Zhian was even more embarrassed. She was obviously too guilty. She still said, "what are you talking about? Where is Mr. mo old? Also, we have a normal relationship, and there is no such saying as taking advantage of others. Classmate Xia Yifan, please pay attention to your wording!"

Just the right maintenance, temporarily followed Mo Qingchen's hair and pressed someone who just wanted to attack back.

Xia Zhi is at ease and tired. She secretly glances at Mo Qingchen. It's not easy for her!

"OK, what you say is what!" Xia Yifan, like a human spirit, had already seen Xia Zhian through, but he was smart and didn't bother about this problem. Instead, he asked, "sister, how are you doing at Yan's house recently?"

"Not bad, everyone is very kind to me..." Xia Zhian sat by the bed and chatted with Xia Yifan, but she consciously avoided Mo Qingchen at the end.

Mo Qingchen was very upset. Xia Yifan really picked the time!

And why are these two talking again?

Mo Qingchen, who was hung aside, finally cooled down slowly. At this time, he also felt that he was really too impulsive just now. If he really wanted Xia Zhian here, he might regret it in the future.

Mo Qingchen, who lost his interest, was even more lazy to take care of the sister and brother. He didn't mean to avoid the camera at all. He directly walked around to the other side of the bed, took off his clothes and lay down skillfully.

Xia Zhian had to carefully adjust the lens because of her previous lie.

"It's so late, you have to rest early." Xia Zhian said to Xia Yifan on the other side of the camera.

"OK, you too, and --" Xia Yifan deliberately lengthened his voice and didn't know who he was talking to. He reminded, "you should not only guard against Yan Xinger's scheming bitch, but also some big hooligans with lust."

With that, Xia Yifan quickly hung up the video, just like rushing to reincarnation, for fear that he would not be able to grab the position late.

Xia Zhian was embarrassed to explode. She put her mobile phone aside and didn't dare to look at Mo Qingchen lying next to her. She coughed and said, "it's really late. We should go to bed..."

I'm so angry. Xia Zhian must sew Xia Yifan's mouth. It will really make trouble for her!

Xia Zhian lay stiff in bed and separated a little distance from Mo Qingchen. She was used to sleeping in each other's arms when sleeping together. Her body seemed to have a memory and unconsciously wanted to be close.

But... It doesn't seem too reserved to take the initiative to drill into people's arms?

God didn't give Xia Zhian much time to hesitate, because Mo Qingchen had quickly taken her into his arms.

Xia Zhi was satisfied when she settled down. The corners of her mouth tilted slightly, turned her body, and rubbed her face against Mo Qingchen's chest full of security, like a cat.

"What are you doing?" Xia Zhian looked up in shame and anger and stared at Mo Qingchen. She had just been beaten!

The beaten part is even slightly hot. Obviously, Mo Qingchen doesn't exert any force, but it's too shameful for an adult to be spanked!

"You'd better be good and don't move," Mo Qingchen warned her in a low voice, "otherwise I don't mind continuing what I haven't done just now."

"Who, who moved?" Xia Zhian was not confident enough and wanted to speak hard.

"Who rubbed me just now?" Mo Qingchen exposed her.

Xia Zhian: "

Can you talk well? Can you talk well?

At most, she rubbed her face. Why did she have to say that she rubbed something that shouldn't be rubbed?

I'm so angry!

"I don't know, it's not me anyway!" Xia Zhian was stunned by shame and anger. She was still in Mo Qingchen's arms, so she had to turn her back to him, which would inevitably lead to "procrastination".

"Still moving?" Mo Qingchen said this along Xia Zhian's cochlea into her heart, crisp * * hemp, sparks all the way, with lightning, straight to her heart.

"You bully me!" the unbearable Xia Zhian wronged accusation said.

If at ordinary times, Mo Qingchen must have said a few soft words to coax Xia Zhian. Today, however, he was also full of discontent and said tit for tat: "this is called bullying? When I really bully you, you have to cry."

Xia Zhian conceded defeat, and the shame explosion table dialogue should not continue.

She was just like a little milk cat. She moaned and hawed wrongfully for a few times, but she didn't dare to stimulate Mo Qingchen again. Mo Qingchen rubbed the back of her head and announced: "sleep."

The next day, the whole family sat in the restaurant for breakfast. The distinguished guest Mo Qingchen and his two little cute babies sat among the Yan family without any discomfort.

"Mo Shao, are you going to settle in our house?" Yan shaoting asked.

"I want to accompany my girlfriend at the weekend." Mo Qingchen said calmly.

Yan shaoting: "..." don't attack with dog food, will you?

Xia Zhian certainly has no problem with such an arrangement. She can't leave the Yan Family for the time being. She also wants to be with Mo Qingchen and two little guys, but

Xia Zhian glanced at Yan Xinger inadvertently. She didn't know whether she could stand it or not.

Strict father and strict mother are also very satisfied with this. They "played" with two little guys all day yesterday, which can be regarded as a solution to the greed of two old people. It's good to continue to "play" today!

The more Mrs. Yan looked at Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang, the more she liked them. The only drawback was that they really had no relationship with the Yan family. Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking at her two sons with resentment.

The two brothers Yan Yufeng and Yan shaoting, no matter where they are placed, are absolutely the favored children of heaven. Why hasn't there been any news so far?

"Yufeng and shaoting, you two can't learn from other people's president mo. get married and have some children. While I and your father are OK, I can help you take them!" said Mrs. Yan.

Yan shaoting said, do you want to take care of children? You clearly want to play!

Expediting marriage and giving birth to children has long been nothing new. In the face of Mrs. Yan's wordiness, Yan Yufeng's face remained unchanged and said very calmly: "I can't do it for the time being. I haven't met someone I like."

Yan shaoting's heart is full of alarm bells. His brother is not interesting enough. Isn't this leading the war to him?

"Don't --" before Mrs. Yan turned the gunfire to Yan shaoting, he first made a gesture of refusal and said to Mo Qingchen, "Mo Shao, please be kind, either give birth to one with my sister, or don't bring two little babies to stimulate my mother. I beg you!"

Yan shaoting naturally wouldn't say this in front of Yan Xinger, but he could see that Yan Xinger didn't have any chance. Mo Qingchen's heart was all on Xia Zhian.

"You have been single for so many years, so you don't consider finding a girlfriend?" Mo Qingchen asked.

Don't say, Yan shaoting has really considered this problem.

Yan Yufeng is really an unattractive target, but Yan shaoting has some, but

"Zhi'an, you give me the contact information of your classmate?" Yan shaoting found Xia Zhi'an again and pestered her for Luo Yanqing's phone.

This is also a last resort.

To be serious, when did Yan Ershao lose on women?

Usually, others rush to put their contact information into his suit pocket. However, Luo Yanqing doesn't give him a good face every time he meets. Moreover, he has been checked privately for so long, but he hasn't found anything!

"No," Xia Zhi'an shook her head and refused solemnly, "Yan Qing specially told me not to give it to you."

Although Yan shaoting is now Xia Zhian's brother, the picture of Yan shaoting's "left support and right embrace" is so profound that Xia Zhian dare not pit her classmates.

"You -" Yan shaoting was so angry that he couldn't help it. "Zhi'an, is that how you treat your brother?"

"My brother can't do it. Who makes you so scum?"

"Where am I?"

"You are scum all over," Xia Zhian said impolitely, "especially when you hug left and right!"

"You are cruel!" Yan shaoting conceded.

Mrs. Yan is not so easily defeated. She encouraged her two sons to fail. Doesn't she have a daughter?

When Xia Zhian was dragged down by Mrs. Yan, her eyelids jumped wildly.

"Zhi'an, when are you going to get married with President Mo?" Mrs. Yan looked at her eagerly and said, "you see, you have graduated from college, and you were suspended from school because of generation pregnancy. Now you are just old enough to get married. Why don't we choose a good day -"

Xia Zhian finally knows what retribution is. One second before she was gloating, the next second it was her turn.

But Mrs. Yan is really hearty. Has she forgotten that she was still trying to make up with Mo yezhuo some time ago? Is it time to urge her and Mo Qingchen to marry now?

"Mom, I think it's a little early to talk about this..."

"It's getting late, it's getting late!" Mrs. Yan seriously calculated for Xia Zhian, "you see, now every year and Tangtang are only a little over four years old. You have one now. The age gap is just right. If it's later, it's much worse. In the future, the relationship between children will not be so good!"

Xia Zhian: "..." it's really like that.

"But how long have I been dating Mr. Mo? I'm really not used to talking about marriage now," Xia Zhian said. In order to change the topic, she immediately sold two small things and said, "well, mom, if you really want to take care of your children, I'll ask Mr. Mo to send year after year and sugar every week. You can play as you want!"

"How can it be the same?" Mrs. Yan said.

"But I really have no intention of getting married now." Xia Zhian knows very well that this kind of thing can't be let go.

"Urging" means that we must not open that hole, otherwise we will urge marriage today, give birth tomorrow, and what will we urge the day after tomorrow?

People's pace of progress is determined by themselves, and should not be pushed by who or the so-called "secular".

In short, no matter how hard and soft Mrs. Yan is, Xia Zhian will not take the move.

Mrs. Yan, who was very frustrated, could not help but refused to give up. She simply put her idea on Yan Xier's head.

"Xi'er, when are you going to fall in love?" Mrs. Yan asked.

Yan Xier was startled. She thought that her mother saw through her relationship with Mu Lanfeng. She panicked for a few seconds before she reacted. It was probably just asking.

"Mom, I'm like this," Yan Xier said with a sigh, looking at her legs. "Do you think I can go out on a date?"

Yan Xier said this on purpose. She knew that her leg injury was also her mother's heart disease. As long as she talked about this, Mrs. Yan would never ask her again.

And she is still uncertain about her parents' attitude, so her relationship with Mu Lanfeng can not be exposed.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard Yan Xier say so, Mrs. Yan painfully touched her head and didn't say anything more about her love and marriage.

As for Yan Xinger

Mrs. Yan really wanted to ask her, but the last time Yan Xinger was hurt, Mrs. Yan was worried that she would tear her wound, so she had to give up.

"Husband, you said there were five children in our family. Why didn't one of them want to have children?" Mrs. Yan wondered. It's not her turn to envy others for having baby grandchildren.

"Oh, forget it..." Yan Fu sighed and said, "children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Some things can't be forced."

"No, actually Mo LAN is our grandson!" Mrs. Yan was suddenly excited, but at the thought that Xia Zhian didn't intend to bring the child back, she was beaten back to her original shape in an instant.

This kind of thing, Yan's husband and wife can't force Xia Zhian.

But unexpectedly, Mrs. Yan failed to force her marriage. Instead, she planted a thorn in Yan Xinger's heart.

In Yan Xinger's opinion, Mrs. Yan asked everyone, but skipped her, which means that in Mrs. Yan's heart, she didn't really regard herself as a member of the Yan family. Naturally, her child can't have anything to do with the Yan family, so she doesn't even have to ask her.

"Ha ha... So I'm staying in Yan's family now. First, to prevent people from saying that Yan's family is fickle. Second, I can be used to stop disasters for my own daughter. It's really a close calculation!" Yan Xinger thought fiercely.

For what?

Yan Xinger's heart has long been distorted by jealousy. Mrs. Yan's forced marriage is tantamount to aggravating her distortion, making her hatred for Xia Zhian more intense and paranoid.

"I must drive you away," Yan Xinger vowed in his heart. "Everything I suffered today will be repaid ten times and 100 times by you Xia Zhian in the future!"

After so many failures, Yan Xinger also learned a lesson. She knew that in order to keep her position in the Yan family, she had to give in to Xia Zhian for the time being.

Therefore, Yan Xinger decided to play a play of sisterhood in front of Mrs. Yan.

As for how the play should be performed and what benefits she can get in the process of acting

Yan Xinger's eyes finally fell on Mo Qingchen.

Yes, if she can get the title of "Mrs. Mo Shao", what if she is not the apple of the Yan family?

"Zhi'an," Yan Xinger took the initiative to go to Xia Zhi'an and asked, "I think you stay at home all day, aren't you bored?"

She gathered her broken hair at the temples and invited, "why don't you go shopping with me? I'll call my friend and we can have afternoon tea together. How about it?"

Mrs. Yan watched the two baby daughters get along so well. She couldn't help smiling happily on her face.

Sure enough, the decision to leave Xinger in the Yan family was right.

Xia Zhian thought more than just the surface.

Mo Qingchen is now a guest at Yan's house in order to stay with her more. If she leaves Mo Qingchen and goes shopping with Yan Xinger at this time, it would be wrong. After all, what can't go shopping?

But if not, that is... Yan Xinger hopes Mo Qingchen can go together!

Yes, that's right. Xia Zhian thought it must be so. Then Yan Xinger had another chance to contact Mo Qingchen? Maybe he will seduce Mo Qingchen!

"Er... No, I don't really want to go shopping at the weekend," Xia Zhian explained. "Besides, Mr. Mo is here, I want to spend the weekend with him."

Yan Xinger smiled on the surface, but had a little regret and said, "well, it doesn't matter. I don't think about it. After all, you're not single. You always have to spend time with your boyfriend."

However, in his heart, Yan Xinger felt that Xia Zhian was malicious to show off.

"Yes, your favorite man is my boyfriend now!"

"I don't have time to go shopping with you, because I want to fall in love with Mo Qingchen!"

Yan Xinger can fully imagine Xia Zhian's subtext. This is what she really wants to say. She just wants to ridicule herself. Like a drowning dog, after stealing everything from herself, she looks at herself with the merciful eyes of the winner.

"Well, if you have a chance in the future, let's go shopping together." Xia Zhian said out of politeness.

"OK." Yan Xinger replied with a smile, "then I won't disturb you. I'll go back to my room first."

In this regard, the happiest people are not Mo Qingchen, but Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang, because this means that they can stick to Xia Zhian again!

"Mom, you play with us!" Mo Jintang said coquettishly, looked at Mo Qingchen and added, "dad should also come, or you will secretly stick together and ignore us!"

The little guy was still resentful. The little expression made Xia Zhian want to laugh.

"Well, shall we go to the upstairs room together?" Xia Zhian asked softly.

"Hmm!" the two children nodded at the same time.

Before going upstairs, Xia Zhian specially ordered the servant: "please prepare some snacks for the children and send them to my room upstairs later."

"Yes, I see, miss," she said, and several servants went down to prepare.

There are no children in the Yan family, so there is no special children's room. There are no toys here. Xia Zhian takes them to his bedroom and uses a projector to play cartoons for them.

Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang nest in the arms of Xia Zhian and Mo Qingchen respectively. The four people sit in bed and enjoy cartoons together like a real family.

Of course, most of Mo Qingchen's attention was around Xia Zhian. He was almost staring at her openly.

"Why are you always staring at me?" Xia Zhian touched Mo Qingchen's shoulder with her shoulder and said shyly, "look at the screen!"

Mo Qingchen bent his mouth slightly and asked, "if you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Xia Zhian: "..." what a logical genius!

"Shh -" the ink brocade sugar in his arms raised an index finger in front of his mouth and whispered, "you can't quarrel when watching cartoons."

Sure enough, they are simple children. They don't quarrel. They are flirting at most!

Xia Zhi'an stares at Mo Qingchen with a red face. With a slight warning, her line of sight returns to the screen.

Mo Qingchen is not interested in childish things. He is still committed to seeking welfare for himself. While holding a small thing in his arms, he quietly takes Xia Zhian over.

Xia Zhian noticed that she didn't struggle and pretended that nothing had happened, but there were ripples in her heart.

The servant quickly prepared snacks, so one carried snacks and the other carried drinks and walked upstairs to Xia Zhian's room.

The two servants talked as they walked. When they passed Yan Xinger's room, they heard a strange sound.

One of them stopped, frowned and asked, "did you hear anything?"

"Hmm?" the other man also stopped. They stood in place and quietly pricked up their ears.

Sure enough, there seemed to be a slight "bang bang" sound echoing. They looked along the sound source. It turned out to be Yan Xinger's room!

"What is she doing in the room?"

"I don't know. Can't you just listen and see?"

So they listened to Yan Xinger's room for a while. Sure enough, the sound of "bang -" became clearer!

"Is she hitting something?"

"By the way," said the servant, thinking of something, "aren't there many dolls in her room? Do you think it's like tossing the voices of those dolls!"

"Yes, it is!"

"But why did she do that?"

"Who knows?"

The two servants didn't dare to stay too long. They had to send snacks and drinks first. In fact, they were afraid that their eavesdropping behavior would be caught by Yan Xinger.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xia Zhian said to the two children, "here comes the dessert!"

She was about to get up, but she was held down by Mo Qingchen and said, "I'll go."

Xia Zhian's heart burst out sweet bubbles again.

"Miss, where shall we put our things?" asked the servant.

"Just put it on the small table at the door." Xia Zhian said. We can't cultivate children's bad habit of eating in bed.

"Eldest lady, we heard a strange sound when we passed miss Xinger's room just now."

"Hmm? What strange sound?" Xia Zhian asked curiously.

"I feel like I'm ravaging the dolls in her room."

Xia Zhian thought of something, but just smiled and said, "Oh, maybe she's just playing with dolls."

However, her heart did not think so.

Yan Xinger is so angry that she wants to vent by ravaging dolls, which shows that she is really angry to the extreme, but she lacks a way to vent.

Xia Zhian doesn't care if Yan Xinger has a way to vent. She is more curious about what makes Yan Xinger so angry.

For a moment, she thought to her heart. Is it because she just refused Yan Xinger's invitation and let her lose the opportunity to seduce Mo Qingchen?

It seems to make sense, and it's also like her style!

If so, Xia Zhian feels that she can do similar things several times, so that Yan Xinger can have the opportunity to expose the most real side.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Qingchen asked, "think so seriously."

"Interesting thing." Xia Zhian said mysteriously, but no longer explained half a sentence.

Because tomorrow is Monday, Mo Qingchen has to go to work, and the two children have to follow the tutor at home, so they have to go back to Mohism today anyway.

"I'll take you to the door." Xia Zhian said in front of everyone.

The so-called door is not the door of the house, but the door of the villa. Therefore, people standing on the balcony of the upstairs room can see the position at the door of the villa.

Xia Zhian guessed that Yan Xinger would secretly look at them there.

Before, Mo Qingchen drove by himself, so Xia Zhian helped put the two little guys into the children's seat first. Mo Qingchen was thinking about how to get some benefits for himself before leaving, but Xia Zhian took the initiative to hold his hand.

"Don't worry about getting on the bus," Xia Zhian said. Half of her acting is deliberately for someone, and half is completely sincere. She really doesn't want Mo Qingchen, "say a few words with me."

"What's the matter, so good today?" Mo Qingchen intimately pinched Xia Zhian's cheek. He felt that she was like a sticky kitten at the moment. He was very useful in his heart.

"Look at what you said, as if I was not good one day?" Xia Zhi'an said with her mouth.

Mo Qingchen slightly raised his eyebrows. If things are abnormal, there must be a demon. Xia Zhian definitely has a problem.

"Little villain, what's your bad idea?" Mo Qingchen asked keenly.

Xia Zhian was really convinced. She simply didn't hide from Mo Qingchen. What's more, if she wanted to stimulate someone, she couldn't do without the cooperation of Mo Qingchen. She stood on tiptoe and whispered in Mo Qingchen's ear: "there's no way. Someone is staring at us all the time. Should we be full of other people's eyes?"

Mo Qingchen understood Xia Zhian's intention in an instant. He was angry and funny and asked, "Oh, so it's not your truth. It's all 'acting'?"

"Of course not!" Xia Zhian was also afraid of Mo Qingchen's misunderstanding and explained, "I was reluctant to give up you."

However, at ordinary times, this emotion will not be released, and it is quietly hidden in Xia Zhian's heart.

The sky was dim, and Xia Zhi'an looked at Mo Qingchen affectionately, like the shimmering Shushu Lake in the night, deep, quiet and bright, as if she could see into people's heart.

I don't know whether I was bewitched by this look or set off by the environmental atmosphere. In short, Mo Qingchen couldn't help kissing her.

"Since you want to 'play', you have to play a 'good play'." Xia Zhian heard Mo Qingchen say before kissing.

She cooperatively hooked Mo Qingchen's neck, and the two kissed seriously and fondly.

The little guy who couldn't stay in the car secretly looked out of the window and found that his parents kissed together again. He couldn't help laughing secretly.

Xia Zhian remembered that there were two small audiences. It seemed that the scale of the play could not be too large.

"Well," Xia Zhian opened a little distance with Mo Qingchen, but he was still held in his arms and said with a red face, "look at Tangtang every year. It can't be too much."

"This is too much?" Mo Qingchen asked.

"They are only four years old!" said Xia Zhian, gnashing her teeth. "I don't know how you usually teach them." in the last sentence, Xia Zhian deliberately lowered her voice, Jiao didi and asked shyly, "especially this little villain every year, she knows a little more than!"

"I can't help it. I inherited my IQ and was gifted." Mo Qingchen was quite proud.

"Are you ashamed?"

"Shameless," Mo Qingchen really had no lower limit. He opened his mouth and came without fear, "I want you."

Xia Zhian's small heart "plop plop" jumped. What he said was just acting? It seems that he has tossed himself in... It's all because Mo Qingchen is so good at flirting.

"You can stop. Get on the bus quickly and drive carefully," Xia Zhian said, sending Mo Qingchen into the car. "Remember to tell me when you go back."

"Why, do you want to watch me take a bath?"

Which pot doesn't open? Xia Zhian wanted to hit him!

Patted Mo Qingchen on the shoulder and said angrily, "if you're right, you're a hooligan!"

The two people were tired and had to separate for a long time. Xia Zhian felt that she was completely finished. She was still in her sight, and she seemed to begin to miss him.

Love is so irresistible, like a fool?

"You stay here, you'd better be careful and protect yourself." Mo Qingchen seriously told him that he really didn't trust Xia Zhian at all. If he could, he would like to take her now.

"I will."

Watching Mo Qingchen drive away until his car disappeared in his sight, Xia Zhian ran back quickly. She rushed upstairs against the clock, but deliberately slowed down when passing Yan Xinger's room.

The ear stuck to the past and held his breath. Sure enough, he heard Yan Xinger venting——

Occasionally accompanied by a few dirty words, all for Xia Zhian.

Yes, Xia Zhian smiled at the corner of her mouth. It seems that her idea is right. Yan Xinger is really easy to be stimulated by her. In that case, she can try to prepare "opportunities" for Yan Xinger now.