Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

This is completely different from the reaction that Mo Qingchen would have in the imagination. It can be understood by recognition or sophistry, but what does it mean to kiss her?

Xia Zhian was completely flustered. She almost immediately pushed back Mo Qingchen with both hands, struggling to avoid this suffocating kiss. This... This is her first kiss, okay? Why does Mo Qingchen do this!

Xia Zhian knew in her heart that something might have happened with her employer when she was surrogate. Otherwise, if it was just an IVF, Xia Yifan would not keep it from her all the time.

But that memory is gone. For the memory in her mind, this is the first kiss of her life!

It was taken away by this bastard Mo Qingchen!

Pervert! Damn it!

However, the huge power gap between men and women makes Xia Zhian's resistance look painless and itchy. It's like a kitten playing, and it has no attack power at all.

It was just a skimming kiss. He didn't think so much before kissing, but now he was unexpectedly sinking.

When Mo Qingchen finally felt that she had kissed enough, she released Xia Zhian one second before she suffocated.

His thumb gently rubbed Xia Zhian's soft, pink lips, "I say it again for the last time, I didn't do it."

"If you still don't understand, I don't mind kissing again." Mo Qingchen announced coldly.

Xia Zhian was stupid. She was still immersed in the kiss just now.

Lips unconsciously open, trying to breathe precious oxygen.

What is this? But Xia Zhian really didn't dare to doubt Mo Qingchen anymore. This man... Obviously was playing tricks! How can you force her to believe it in this way! What's the difference between this and hooligans!

The deafening heartbeat made Xia Zhian feel extremely ashamed, and that little obvious joy made her feel unable to face Mo Qingchen.

"You... You go away." Xia Zhian pushed Mo Qingchen's shoulder not light or heavy, tried to open the distance between the two people, and said, "just talk well, don't mess around."

"I won't go," said Mo Qingchen.

They also maintained the wall Dong posture. Mo Qingchen's hand held Xia Zhian's chin and forced her to raise her head. His deep eyes like ink tightly grasped Xia Zhian's breath like a hawk and falcon. He just felt that he might kiss again at any time.

The first time was because she was unprepared. Xia Zhian was ashamed and angry. It was impossible for Mo Qingchen to succeed the second time.

With a little effort, this time she finally pushed Mo Qingchen away. Xia Zhian immediately dodged aside. She tried to calm her rapid breathing and intense heartbeat, but she still couldn't think of an answer to the frequent wall bumps in her mind.

Isn't it really Mo Qingchen? But besides him, who would be so boring to deal with such a small role?

"I said, you can work in the Mohist family." Mo Qingchen's voice suddenly sounded.

Xia Zhian looked at Mo Qingchen. Those complicated ideas in her mind stopped for a short time because of this sentence. She said firmly: "I study dance. My dream is to be a dance teacher, not to take care of children in the Mohist school. Before, it was just to earn tuition fees!"

This sentence made Mo Qingchen think of that night for no reason.

Originally, he just went to recreation with Yan shaoting, but he saw Xia Zhian dancing in the nightclub. At that time, she was like an elf in the dark night. She was completely two people with the honest female college student in front of him.

Mo Qingchen had a taste in his heart. He was dissatisfied that his possessions had been seen by others. His possessive desire was shouting. He didn't want people to see Xia Zhian's side like a goblin again.

"Don't think about it. Can't you find a job now?" Mo Qingchen said proudly, "or do you think working in the Mohist school has wronged you?"

Xia Zhian didn't mean that at all. She was speechless. How could these people deliberately misinterpret her?

The current situation is that she is not very short of money. Even if she can't find a suitable job for a while, she may not have to stay in the Mohist school as a nanny.

Mo Qingchen was too lazy to continue to fight with Xia Zhian. He pushed open the door of the study and went straight out.

Just... Go?

Xia Zhian laughed angrily. What does this mean? Don't you give her a chance to refuse?

But rather than arguing with Mo Qingchen about this issue, she would like to know what the truth of frequent wall bumps is!

Is someone secretly making a trip, or is Xia Zhian really incompetent?

After Mo Qingchen came out of the study, he saw two little guys standing not far away, stretching their heads and looking at him. It was clear that they were very curious, but they tried to pretend to be careless.

"Dad..." Mo Jintang whispered. Since aunt went in just now, she and her brother have been walking around outside the study, but they dare not go in rashly.

Mo Qingchen moved in his heart and walked towards the two little children.

"Every year, Tangtang, do you hope to see your aunt every day?" asked Mo Qingchen.

"Hope!"

The two little guys nodded like mashing garlic, especially MOJIN sugar.

"My aunt is in the study now. My father has invited her to stay, but she still hesitates. Why don't you go and talk to my aunt again? Maybe she will agree."

Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang were excited and eager to try after hearing their father's orders.

"OK!" said Mo Jintang, "aunt likes sugar best. She must hate sugar!"

Mo Qingchen seldom puts forward "requirements" for the two children. Mo Jintang doesn't understand anything, but Mo Jinnian can vaguely feel something. He seriously nodded to Mo Qingchen, as if he was going to complete a task, and said: "we will try to let our aunt stay."

Mo Qingchen's mouth turned up imperceptibly.

Two little guys rushed into the study like a gust of wind. Xia Zhian, who was thinking about the problem, was surprised. When she saw that it was them, she showed a little smile on her face.

"Aunt, you just stay!" MOJIN sugar wrinkled a small steamed stuffed bun face, pretending to be poor and cute, said: "Tangtang promises that Dad won't let people bully you this time!"

Xia Zhian's face was frozen, and the brain hole of Mo Jintang sometimes made her cry and laugh.

"Brother..." Mo Jintang looked at Mo Jinnian like asking for help again.

The little adult's expression was a little unnatural, but he still looked serious and said, "aunt, you stay. Go to school during the day and accompany me with Tangtang at night. Anyway, we have to go to school!"

It seems more difficult for Xia Zhian to refuse the two little guys than to refuse Mo Qingchen. Her inspired motherhood makes it difficult for her to say no to the two little cute children.