Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

"Mommy, here's your paper." Mo Junlei quickly grabbed the only packet of paper towels on the table and handed it directly to Qin Yuxiao, rather than Wang Xinglin covered with juice.

"..." Qin Yuxiao didn't speak, but instinctively took the paper towel in the little guy's hand.

"Wipe it, help him wipe it." Mo Junlei winked at Qin Yuxiao.

"God, it's all wet..." Wang Xinglin shook his suit and trousers.

Qin Yuxiao felt at a loss. He just passively listened to Mo Junlei's words and helped Wang Xinglin wipe the water on his clothes out of politeness.

Originally, Wang Xinglin was still a little angry, but now, seeing Qin Yuxiao personally wipe the juice on his body, he stopped shaking and stood in place. Qin Yuxiao helped him wipe it.

"I'll come..." Wang Xinglin said to himself, but his behavior was the opposite. He just grabbed Qin Yuxiao's hand and rubbed it against his body.

"She......" Mo Beichen patted the table angrily.

"Mo Shao, did you come to dinner with me? Or did you watch them eat?" Peng fengni directly questioned Mo Beichen with her angry words in her heart.

If his answer was to see Qin Yuxiao eat with them, she immediately got up and left. I don't want to be that barrel anymore.

"..." Mo Beichen ignored the woman's words and focused on Qin Yuxiao's actions.

Are those three little guys crazy? Let their mommy be so close to another man. Are they not his son of Mo Beichen?

The three little guys have a good heart only when they see their father and sit there without doing anything. The three of them take the initiative.

"Mo Shao..."

"Shut up." Mo Beichen didn't even look at her, and squeezed out two cold words from his mouth.

Peng fengni feels that she is like a mute eating Coptis chinensis. She has an unspeakable feeling of pain.

Mo Beichen could no longer sit idly by, grabbed a cup of tomato juice on the table, took a few arrows to Wang Xinglin, pretended to be careless, and poured the cup of tomato juice on his face.

"Ah..." Wang Xinglin was splashed on his face by the cup of cold tomato juice. He gave a thrill. For a moment, he couldn't open his eyes to see who splashed him.

The anger in Mo Beichen's heart was not so easy to solve. He turned and poured the remaining cup of blue plum juice on Wang Xinglin's face.

Two cups of colorful juice filled Wang Xinglin's face. He stroked his cheek continuously, but just after touching it clean, the juice on his hair flowed down quickly.

"Who?" Wang Xinglin roared angrily.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yuxiao whispered at Mo Beichen. The voice was so low that Wang Xinglin couldn't hear her at all in his anger.

"It's not what I'm doing, but what are you doing? You let that salty pig's head hold your hand." Mo Beichen was serious, his face was full of Yin anger, and his deep eyes stared at the boss. That feeling wants to swallow the little woman in front of me into my stomach. Then she can't be close to any man.

"Ha ha..." the three little guys covered their mouths with their hands and laughed quietly.

"And you, what are you doing?" Mo Beichen pointed to three little guys smiling.

The three little guys neatly don't look over their heads and pretend they don't see anything.

In their hearts, Qin Yuxiao is their mother, and Peng fengni, the mother who is related to them, is only related by blood. There are no family feelings in it.

Therefore, their father can't be too close to Peng fengni.

"Mr. Wang, are you all right?" Qin Yuxiao stared at Mo Junlei and took all the paper towels in his hand. Wiped Wang Xinglin's eyes.

At least, we also know each other. There's no need to make it like this. If she had known this would happen, she would not have stayed here for dinner.

"Nothing... Nothing." Wang Xinglin just wanted to find a hole in the ground. After all, he was so embarrassed in front of Qin Yuxiao. "Who? Who threw it at me?"

He looked around and took off his eyes.

"Yes..."

"It's a drunkard who just got drunk and passed our table. So she accidentally attacked Mr. Wang." Han Youli interrupted Qin Yuxiao's explanation and explained quickly and perfunctorily.

"Drunkard?" Wang Xinglin looked around again and made sure there was no one. It looked very abnormal.

At the table next to them, Mo Beichen had already put the two juice cups spilled over Wang Xinglin into the trash can. At the moment, she was eating the dishes on the plate gracefully.

Wang Xinglin shook his head and shook the juice off his hair. He was not a myopic man, but in order to show his good recuperation in front of Qin Yuxiao, he specially wore a mature and meaningful black glasses today.

"Mr. Wang, you'd better go to the bathroom and tidy up a little." Qin Yuxiao said.

"Oh, OK, you eat slowly first, and I'll accompany you later." he felt very embarrassed now, so he hurried to the bathroom.

"Funny?" after Wang Xinglin left, Qin Yuxiao stared at the three little guys and asked unhappily. The so-called upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. It is because there is mo Beichen, so these three little guys dare to do whatever they want. It was no accident that they came here today, was it? Was it intentional? With an impure purpose?

"..." the three little guys don't look at Qin Yuxiao's face.

"..." Han Youli found Qin Yuxiao staring at her, so she turned her face to one side. "Children, today's steamed meat is really delicious. You are growing up. Eat more.

And this... What's it called? "She pointed to the contents of the jar.

"Turtle king eight soup." Mo junle, who was frank and quick, said with milk.

"Ha ha..." Mo Junhan, such a calm little guy, heard his brother's words. I couldn't help laughing.

"Puff... Cough..." Mo Beichen listened to his son and just took a sip of the soup in the jar on his dining table, so he choked and coughed.

"Yes, this turtle stewed bastard is the most nutritious thing. It's a pity if you don't drink it. Try it quickly." Han Youli said as she filled a bowl in front of the three little guys.

"And you, you are really enough." Qin Yuxiao stares coldly and sits next to Mo Beichen.

"This soup is good. Come and drink more to replenish your body." Mo Beichen turned a blind eye to Qin Yuxiao, picked up the spoon in the jar, looked affectionately for Peng fengni and filled with tonic soup.

"Thank you." Peng fengni didn't care. Just now, Mo Beichen treated her specifically. At this moment, he suddenly changed his attitude towards her. Even because of Qin Yuxiao, she didn't care. "Well, it's really good to drink."

"Then I'll hold some more for you." Mo Beichen kept on holding the soup in the jar for Peng fengni.

The guests dining around all turned their eyes to Qin Yuxiao with a ferocious face. For them, I don't know who Qin Yuxiao is yelling and angry at. After all, the guests at several tables next to her were eating comfortably.

"The tortoise matches the bastard. The soup is really delicious. The bastard should drink more. Eat the tortoise to make up for the tortoise, and eat the bastard to make up for the bastard. The bastard needs a big tonic, and then the bastard will be healthier." Qin Yuxiao sat on the chair angrily and read in his mouth. Although it was not very loud, those words made several little guys and Mo Beichen could hear them.

"Why do you read all the time? Can you have a good meal?" Han Youli took a piece of meat for Qin Yuxiao with chopsticks and put it in her bowl. When the little woman stared at her, she immediately said, "don't say you're losing weight. You're thin enough. If you lose any more, you'll only have skin and bones."

"Try the fat meat for me." Qin Yuxiao took the fat meat back to Han Youli's bowl.