The mirror on the opposite side still swings from time to time. This scene is really a little scary for a girl. In addition, Qin Yuxiao is the first time to come to this room. She must be afraid.

"Don't be afraid, there is no ghost." Mo Beichen picked up the little woman on the ground, grabbed the bath towel next to her and wrapped her body quickly. Then let her stand at the door and he will deal with it himself.

He is naturally familiar with his sister's bedroom. He switched on and off the light several times. The light wire was in poor contact. He pressed it for a long time before the light came on.

"There is really a ghost, there..." Qin Yuxiao clutched tightly, Mo Beichen's smooth arm.

The mirror hanging on the wall is still swinging back and forth. Because of the design in the bathroom and the reflection effect of the mirror, it gives people a sense of vision, as if there were terrible and unclean things in the mirror.

How could Mo Beichen believe the look? He stepped forward and held down the swinging mirror. Suddenly, behind the mirror, a mouse hiding quickly ran out and ran to the vent on the top.

"No ghost, just a mouse." Mo Beichen turned back to comfort the frightened little woman. "Maybe it's because my sister's room hasn't been occupied for a long time, so there are mice. You..."

He looked at the little woman, her white body, wrapped in a bath towel, and could only cover up the important places up and down. A long black hair, a playful ball head pulled up by the head rope. The beautiful face and shy blush have spread behind the ears.

"What are you?" the little woman pursed her lips and arranged her bath towel awkwardly.

"It's not that I haven't seen it." to avoid that she was still in panic, he deliberately joked.

"Mo Beichen, you......" she raised her pink fist and prepared to beat him.

"I'm kidding you." he strongly held her raised pink fist and grabbed her whole person towards himself. Slender arms, hold her lightly and horizontally.

After the three little guys ran back, they didn't immediately roll back to their bedroom to sleep, but secretly watched their daddy and Mommy behind their backs. When they heard Qin Yuxiao's scream from Mo Beiqing's bedroom, they immediately went to Mo Zhonghe and Shen yuewan's bedroom to report.

The old couple followed their three children. When they were in the corridor, they also heard Qin Yuxiao's frightened voice. I had to speed up my pace and go to check.

In any case, Qin Yuxiao is also Mo Zhonghe. He specially stayed to better take care of Wang Huizhen's. She hasn't married into the Mohist family, so she's still a guest. You can't neglect the guests.

"Grandpa and grandma hurry up." Mo junle is like a monkey. No matter what he does, he often runs the fastest.

Shen yuewan was almost asleep. She was just clenched up by the little guys. Now she was wearing pajamas and coats, led by lei'er and han'er, walking behind Mo Zhonghe and Le'er.

"Daddy..." Mo junle rushed into the unclosed Mo Beiqing bedroom first. The scene immediately made the little guy shut his mouth.

Mo Zhonghe followed in. When he saw Mo Beichen wrapped in a white bath towel and Qin Yuxiao wrapped in a bath towel, he immediately pulled Le'er into his arms and covered his eyes. He turned around embarrassed himself.

"What's the matter?" Shen yuewan saw Mo Zhonghe carrying his body and probing into his head. The words in his mouth stuck in his throat and covered a child's eyes with his backhand and one hand.

"Uncle, aunt..." Qin Yuxiao was so embarrassed that his shy face was as red as pig liver. Quickly from Mo Beichen's bosom, rub down.

"Ha ha... These three little guys say that you'll be afraid to live in Beiqing's bedroom alone, so let's come and have a look." Shen yuewan rounded up the scene. "I just heard your cry again and thought..." she stopped talking and stared at her son. "It turns out that Beichen is also there. It seems that we are worried too much."

After Shen yuewan fell, she reached out and grabbed Mo Zhonghe out of the bedroom. Then she pushed the two children in her arms to him and asked him to get them back to their bedroom.

"Aunt, it's not... It's not what you think." Qin Yuxiao wants to explain, but this explanation is undoubtedly more and more chaotic.

"You really are. Can't you be in your bedroom with Yuxiao?" Shen yuewan deliberately preached to her son. "I was discovered by your three precious sons. I really think there's something wrong. To say the least, even in Beiqing's bedroom, then... Then you should close the door."

"Aunt, just fell into the water with Beichen, we are..."

"Mom, you should also go back to bed." Mo Beichen interrupted Qin Yuxiao, didn't explain a word, and asked his mother to go back with an urging tone.

"Oh, good." Shen yuewan nodded with a smile. "Then you... Also have an early rest. It's hot in summer night, and you don't need to cover the quilt." then she quit her bedroom and left.

"You... Why don't you explain..." Qin Yuxiao shouted in a low voice at the man after seeing Shen yuewan leave.

"That's right." Shen yuewan came back again. "Let me help you close the door."

Qin Yuxiao rushed to Mo Beichen's angry face and immediately smiled gently at Shen yuewan. Until the moment the door was closed, the gloom on his face was revealed from his heart again.

"You have already explained, and they don't want to listen at all. In that case, why bother to talk more?" Mo Beichen replied calmly, walking barefoot to the wardrobe in front.

"It's your business to explain or not. It's their business to listen or not. They must have misunderstood you and me. We obviously don't have anything. They must be thinking about it.

I think I'm not a reserved woman. I've done that to their son before I married into the Mohist school.

How can I explain to them... "

"Don't explain." Mo Beichen took out a light green dress from the wardrobe. A lunge rushed to the little woman. She instinctively took a step back, and the whole back resisted on the wardrobe. "It's not that you're not reserved enough, but..." he took the skirt in one hand and gently stroked the bangs on his forehead behind his ears for her in the other hand. "Their son is a normal man. In the face of such a beautiful, charming and sexy woman, wouldn't it be abnormal if he didn't have any thoughts?"

"..." the little woman looked at the handsome man with her big black eyes, and she had an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

While she was still distracted, suddenly his lips had been kissed. Toss and turn, bully and provoke, kiss deeply, and roll away her sweet taste one by one

"Since they have been misunderstood, why not make mistakes?" his kiss fell on her ear, and the magnetic words, like the same piano sound, gently stirred her heartstrings.

"Beautiful thought." the little woman came back and grabbed the skirt in his hand. Then she went to the door and ordered him to leave. "Mo Shao, please."

"Oh, what a ruthless woman." he raised his eyebrows and gently pursed his lips. The smell of a little woman still remained in his mouth. "Beware of ghosts." he deliberately bluffed her before he stepped out of the bedroom door.

"You are more terrible than a ghost." the little woman pushed him, forced him out, and closed the door.

Mo Zhonghe and his wife went back to their bedroom after they settled the three little guys to bed. Mo Zhonghe has the habit of reading before going to bed.

Shen yuewan was very happy when she thought about what had happened just now.

"These three little guys are really not sensible. If we make such a fuss, the couple may not sleep together." Shen yuewan said to herself, and Mo Zhonghe was completely addicted to the book. "Before that, I always thought that I had a son who could not talk about love, and even there might be problems with both of them.

But when it comes to this evening, I feel like I've been thinking too much before. It's not that our son can't, but that he hasn't met the right person. What do you say? "She saw that she said so much, and Mo Zhonghe didn't agree, so she couldn't help looking back at him. "Hey, I'm talking to you."

She angrily grabbed the book in his hand and left it on the bedside cabinet.

"What?" Mo Zhonghe looked at her and asked.

"When you talk to me, you're all ears?"

"No, I heard you say. You say our son is not good at that." he didn't hear what she said, but he didn't ask much about Mo Beichen's private affairs.

It's not like his father. Mo Beichen has been working with him in the same place for a long time. His character and temper are unknown to him as a father. If it's something Mo Beichen doesn't want to do, it's useless to force. If he likes it, no one can stop it.

"You're really picky. How can our son not be good at that? You didn't see them working together just now. We all blame us for going at the wrong time."

"These men and women, if they want to be together, they will always be together. It's no use forcing them to be together. Their children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't worry about it. Go to bed quickly." Mo Zhonghe reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

In the morning, the three little guys got up early as usual and ran in the yard.

Wang Huizhen has the habit of morning exercise. Even if she fell yesterday, she didn't get up late, but she just asked housekeeper Luo to hold her and walk around the yard without playing Tai Chi.

"Good morning, Dr. Qin."

The servants at home greeted Qin Yuxiao as he came down the stairs.

"Good morning." Qin Yuxiao just replied politely.

In the living room, Mo Zhonghe is reading the morning paper.

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