Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

The sun came in from the window. With a hangover headache, Mo Qingchen woke up with a powerful biological clock. As soon as his eyes opened a crack, he realized something was wrong!

This is not his room or his bed. Where is this?

No, what's in his arms? What did he sleep with all night?

If Mo Qingchen's psychological quality was not strong enough, his reaction at the moment would probably wake up the "thing" in his arms.

He actually slept in Xia Zhian's room all night and held her? Not only that

Mo Qingchen's eyes followed Xia Zhian's calm sleeping face and fell down to her slender and white neck, with an obvious abrupt clavicle, and then down, he found that two buttons had been opened in her pajamas, because Xia Zhian leaned against her arms and faintly revealed a little scenery in the morning light.

When a man got up in the morning, he had some reactions. When he saw this picture again, Mo Qingchen frowned. Would he respond to this kind of woman? It was a great humiliation. Mo Qingchen didn't want people to find such a humiliating thing. He moved very gently and carefully took his hand out from Xia Zhian's neck. He saw that the woman seemed to feel something. "Whining" turned around again, turned to the other side and continued to sleep.

Make sure Xia Zhian didn't wake up, Mo Qingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then left her room with light hands and feet.

It was certain that no one woke up at this time. There was no one in the corridor. It was quiet. Mo Qingchen immediately rushed into his room with lightning speed. After closing the door, he felt that his sneaky appearance was really damaging to his image. He could not help but be angry with Xia Zhian who didn't know anything.

Mo Qingchen went to the bed. His bed was still very flat at the moment, just like when he had just finished finishing. I don't know what psychology, he waved and messed up the bed, and then climbed into bed for a while.

When Mo Qingchen woke up again, it was the housekeeper knocking at the door to remind him that he could go downstairs for breakfast.

As soon as he got to the restaurant, there came the childish voice of Mo Jintang and the gentle female voice of Xia Zhian. Mo Qingchen felt his temples jump involuntarily.

"Good morning, Mr. Mo!" seeing Mo Qingchen coming, Xia Zhian said hello and continued to take care of the two children for dinner.

"Good morning, Dad!"

"Good morning, Dad!"

Two little fart children also said hello to Mo Qingchen happily. Early in the morning, I don't know what I'm happy about? Mo Qingchen thought of something speechless and replied, "morning!"

Ink brocade sugar seems to be coaxed very happy by Xia Zhian. Since Xia Zhian began to take care of her, the little girl has been in an extremely excited state. Maybe she has no mother for a long time, and her lack of adult women has evolved into a heavy dependence after she met Xia Zhian.

Mo Qingchen quietly used the breakfast in front of him. In great contrast to him, at the other end of the table, one big and two small were full of laughter.

It seems that he has only a human single shadow. Mo Jintang pushed a small plate in front of Mo Qingchen and said, "Dad, try this. It's super delicious. It's made by my aunt!"

With a little expectation and encouragement in the child's tone, Mo Qingchen was speechless and was sympathized by a child. At the same time, he couldn't refuse her expectation. He tasted it awkwardly and said faintly: "it's ok..."

Xia Zhian looked down at her clothes today. Since she had to take care of two little guys, she didn't even wear the maid's clothes of the nanny. It's normal to wear her own clothes now. Why does this man put on a smelly face again?

Thinking about this strange man's mind every day, I feel that there are not enough brain cells. How do you like it!

This time, Mo Qingchen's mind was no longer the figure of Xia Zhian wearing pajamas, but the scene he saw when he woke up in the morning - Xia Zhian's quiet sleeping face lived in his mind, and his arm touched the soft skin, which seemed to stay on his skin.

Damn it!

Mo Qingchen doesn't want to see Xia Zhian again, but if he stays in the villa, he can't help bumping into this woman everywhere. Finally, he simply went to work in the company.

"I don't come back at noon and come back for dinner at night." Mo Qingchen didn't pay attention to Xia Zhian before he left. This was said to the housekeeper, but Xia Zhian heard it when he spoke.

It's best not to come back. Xia Zhian thought that she didn't like living in the same space with Mo Qingchen.

Yesterday, sun Mingzhu left the Mohist school with a disheartened face. She always thought about it in her heart. At the thought of Mo Qingchen driving her away in front of Xia Zhian, she knocked over the five flavor pot in her heart. There are all kinds of flavors.

Since Xia Zhian knows how to discredit her in front of Mo Qingchen, she won't be a fool Waiting to die, but now Mo Qingchen no longer trusts her, so she can't start from Mo Qingchen and has to change an object.

She didn't sleep well all night. Sun Mingzhu looked haggard. In order to make her image more pitiful, she specially asked the servant to bandage the wound on her forehead again to highlight her current tragedy.

With Xia Zhian's identity, it's hard not to think about her proximity to Mo Qingchen, and her sun Mingzhu is also the biological mother of the two Mohist children and the eldest lady of the sun family hall. The whole Sun family supports her behind her. Even if Mo Qingchen refuses to give her a good face, the Mohist people can't ignore her?

As soon as she arrived at the old house of the Mohist family, sun Mingzhu began to cry before she saw Mrs. Mohist.

"Aunt..."

"Ouch," mother Mo asked with concern when she saw the gauze on Sun Mingzhu's forehead, "Mingzhu, what's the matter with you? How did you hurt yourself?"

"Wuwuwuwu..." Sun Mingzhu squeezed out tears, leaned against mother Mo, took a breath and said pitifully, "nothing. It's Mingzhu's own carelessness. I went to see the children at ah Chen's side these two days and wanted to take care of them myself. However, ah Chen seems to have asked others to take care of them."

Sun Mingzhu was warned by Mo Qingchen, so even if she wanted to discredit Xia Zhian in front of her mother, she had to pay attention to her words, take care of her discretion, save too much, and take off herself.

"The injury on your forehead was made by ah Chen?" the mother's face became more serious and said, "this boy, did he do it or did someone under him do it?"

"Aunt, how can ah Chen do it to me?" Sun Mingzhu said. No mother is willing to listen to others speak ill of her son. Sun Mingzhu must maintain the image of Mo Qingchen.

"That's the man under him?"