Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

No matter who that woman is, she should respect what she thinks. She likes Mo Beichen and wants to be with Mo Beichen, doesn't she?

If she really broke up with Mo Beichen, wouldn't she let those who covet Mo Beichen and want to tear them apart be happy!

She has no competitors, even if she does, it's herself. She is angry with herself and jealous with herself.

"Is it right? If I ask, you must answer?" Qin Yuxiao suddenly asked.

"As long as it's about our relationship and my private life, I'll tell you."

"That is to say, if I ask you something else besides these two, you won't say it?" she asked again.

"..." Mo Beichen hesitated.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask about other things," she added when he was ready to answer.

He recognized that his private life was very simple, and his emotional life was blank except for her Qin Yuxiao.

Besides, that's his job. He didn't want to tell Qin Yuxiao the real nature of his work. Because the more she knows, the more worried she will be, and even dangerous.

"What do you want to ask?" Mo Beichen asked her to ask.

"How are you going to deal with this?" let's go straight. We can't really divide it. We won't communicate with each other in the future.

"I'll do what you want me to do." except Qin Yuxiao, he is an emotional idiot. For his private life, he also has a very simple life.

Just be a wife slave. The wife is right in everything she says, and he does everything.

"I asked you to kill that woman, would you?"

"You won't let me do that," he replied positively.

"Are you so sure?"

"If you want me to do that, I'll do it," he answered obediently.

In this way, Mo Beichen made her feel as if she had no idea.

A big man frowned and looked a little wronged, as if he had mind reading skills to read her thoughts.

Anyway, no matter how he answers, it's all wrong. It's not bad in the end.

If he answers and kills Peng fengni, Qin Yuxiao must say that he is too cruel. If he said he would not kill her, she would say that he had pity on her and was reluctant to give up Peng fengni.

Men just need to remember that in front of the woman they love, whether she is right or wrong, there will always be only one word, that is' right '. Never answer back.

"Do it yourself." Qin Yuxiao still gave him a word, and then rubbed up from the floor.

"So, are you not angry? If you don't answer, I'll take it as your default." Mo Beichen asked eagerly. "Where are you going?" he also got up quickly, worried that she wanted to run again, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and put his palm on the door panel.

"I..." her hand was already on the door handle. Seeing him stop, she subconsciously turned back and stared at him, but her eyes just fell on his bitten lips.

The upper lip has become a sausage mouth, redness and swelling are clearly visible, and there are stagnant blood stains on the edge.

God, she just bit him too hard. It must hurt. But it's no wonder she, who let him move, staged a strong kiss from the overbearing president.

"Can't you hear your sons? Are you still crying outside?" Qin Yuxiao took back his sight, took his hand away, and then opened the door and went out.

"Hey, that..." Mo Beichen didn't look at the little woman's lips. There was blood on his lips on her chin.

Before he had finished, she had gone out.

Mo Beichen walked behind the little woman and saw her squatting in the corridor, comforting the three little guys.

Her words were like a decree, and a few words coaxed their cries.

"These skinny children..." Shen yuewan saw that they finally stopped crying. Then she shook her head helplessly and sighed.

"Have you all talked?" Han Youli asked Qin Yuxiao squarely.

"What are you talking about? Do you still need to ask?" Zheng Heng quickly opened his mouth before Qin Yuxiao answered. "Yuxiao, did Beichen give you tomato juice?"

"What are you talking about?" Han Youli pushed Zheng Heng's stomach with her elbow and told him not to joke at this time.

Zheng Heng didn't speak any more. He just pointed to Han Youli's chin and showed her Qin Yuxiao.

Han Youli turned her head and looked down Zheng Heng's line of sight. Only then did she find that there was some strange red on Qin Yuxiao's chin. But it can't be lipstick.

In the afternoon, he was caught in such a heavy rain and hurt his forehead. Qin Yuxiao didn't have the time to make up and apply lipstick.

When Shen yuewan and Mo Zhonghe saw Zheng Heng's small movements, they naturally looked at Qin Yuxiao's face.

"Beichen, eat sausage at night?" Zheng Heng's face was almost smiling and still holding it hard.

"What's wrong with your mouth?" Mo Zhonghe asked Mo Beichen directly.

It is undeniable that the straight man's character of Mo Beichen must be inherited from his father Mo Zhonghe.

"What are you involved in?" Shen yuewan looked at Zheng Heng's smile and the changes on the faces of Mo Beichen and Qin Yuxiao. She was so smart that she must have seen it at a glance. "Your mother asked you to order the servant to prepare dinner."

"The servant has been cooking dinner for a long time. Where can I give orders? Besides, housekeeper Luo is responsible for these things. What's the matter with your eyes? Is there any residue..."

"There are so many words. Go to the kitchen and see if they have finished their dinner." Shen yuewan winked at Mo Zhonghe, but he just couldn't understand. In desperation, she had to forcibly hold his hand and personally take him downstairs.

"..." after comforting the three little guys, Qin Yuxiao didn't speak all the way. He just watched them play dumb fans and didn't know what happened.

Seeing Zheng Heng now, he was still smiling and couldn't help looking back at Mo Beichen.

"What are you laughing at? Don't want to eat in the Mohist family at night? If you don't want to eat, hurry back to your own house." Mo Beichen naturally knows what they are laughing at.

"You are this." Zheng Heng gave a thumbs up to Mo Beichen. "Is it possible that no matter what happens, it can be done as long as it turns around with the magic of love?

However, you two are too hot. You don't worry about teaching bad children. You should pay attention to your shape when you go out... Ah... "

Han Youli really felt that Zheng Heng said too much today. She stretched out her hand and twisted his ear directly.

"Is it the magic of love? What's your business? Let's go downstairs and have dinner."

"Wife, take it easy." Zheng Heng followed Han Youli downstairs. "Don't do that. Be careful to teach the children."

"They will grow up sooner or later. This education is to start with dolls so that they can listen to their wives in the future."

"Daddy, your lips are hurt?" Mo junle pointed to his lips. Like his grandfather Mo Zhonghe, the iron straight man couldn't be more direct. "But..." he stared at Qin Yuxiao again. "Mommy, what's on your chin? Is it blood? It's obviously daddy's injury. Why does Mommy bleed on her chin?"

"No, Mommy's injury is obviously on her forehead. Even if she bleeds, it should be forehead bleeding?" Mo Junlei echoed. "Mommy's chin must hurt so much blood?"

"Fool." Mo Junhan was different from their brothers, but he was not Latin. He squeezed out two words from his mouth, and then ran downstairs.

"Fool!" Qin Yuxiao was not angry, still gave Mo Beichen a sentence, then pretended that nothing had happened and followed Mo Junhan downstairs. On the stairs, she quickly reached out and wiped her chin.

"Mommy, I'll help you." Mo Junhan ran quickly, took a wet paper towel from the living room and said to her intimately. "Mommy, you sit down." he motioned her to sit on the stairs.

"..." Qin Yuxiao didn't refuse and sat down obediently.

Mo Junhan sat on the two steps above. In this way, he just leveled with Qin Yuxiao.

His chubby little hand, holding a wet paper towel, gently fell on her chin and wiped it gently.

Although he is usually quiet, he really wants to do something, but he is very warm.

"Mommy, you won't be separated from Daddy, will you?" the little guy suddenly asked.

"Yes, as long as your daddy doesn't dislike me and you want me, I won't leave." she looked at the little guy's face. He looked not only cute, but also unspeakable love.

Somehow, at this moment, she had a special desire to protect him. For fear that he would be hurt a little.

"Daddy certainly won't dislike you, and we all want you. In that case, Mommy won't be angry with daddy and will stay with us. Is that right?" he thought clearly and got the answer.

"HMM." Qin Yuxiao hugged his small shoulder and gently hugged it in his arms.

Mo Beichen, who was standing on the stairs, held a child in his left and right hands. Although the two people at the bottom of the stairs had a small voice, it was not small enough for them to hear.

"Daddy, you must treat Mommy well, or we won't forgive you." Mo Junlei took his eyes back. The tone of speaking is definitely with warning.

"Have you seen that woman today..." after Qin Yuxiao held Mo Junhan and walked up the stairs, he held them both and sat down on the stairs. "Your Zheng Heng, Ma Ma, has determined that the woman is your blood related mother.

Daddy didn't mean to hide it from you. Will you forgive daddy? "

"It depends on daddy's performance." Mo junle put his hands around his chest. If you don't perform well, you won't be forgiven by us.