Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

Aren't you a little attracted to her?

If not, you're really ruthless. It will certainly hurt the girl's heart in the future. I'm afraid the handsome face of the young city Lord has long confused the daughter's heart of the Mohist school. "

He asked him to get close to Mo Beiqing. Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, he ordered it. He was used to it since childhood and walked according to the road he paved for him. Naturally, he didn't refuse this time.

"Let Bai yunjiao go. A madman is of no use to us. I will try my best to help you achieve what you want." Yan's tone slowed down a lot, as if asking him.

Didn't he let Bai yunjiao go when he returned to the ghost city today?

"Give me a reason. It's not worth letting her go." he kneaded the piece of paper with brush writing on the table into a ball, still in the trash can next to it, and paved another one. Then he picked up the brush and danced freely.

What reason should he give him? Think Qin Yuxiao is too poor? My father didn't hurt when I was young, but my mother didn't. And a stepmother and sister tortured her. Her only wish now is to find her mother. He wants to help her achieve it?

But if so, he will be angry when he enters the ears of the old city Lord. He will not let Bai yunjiao go, but will be harmful to Bai yunjiao.

"What's the use of holding her?" when he couldn't give him a reason, he asked him for a reason.

If he really wanted to use Bai yunjiao to force Mo Beichen to submit, why didn't he do it?

"The old master of ghost town has caught a person. Do you need anything else? He may feel that he has stayed here for too long. It's really boring. Just catch some fun people." he put down his brush and picked up the written paper.

On the white paper, there are four big words.

Ink, white, Qin, Rong.

These are undoubtedly four surnames.

Yan looked at these words and seemed to feel something in his heart. Are these four surnames related?

"Beautiful? I think it's very good." he was particularly satisfied with his handwriting.

After showing it to Yan, he put down the paper in his hand, then walked around the desk to him.

He stretched out his right hand and slowly took down the mask on Yan's face. Of course, the nightmare did not stop. Just because in front of him, he doesn't need any disguise.

"Look at this exquisite and handsome face. It seems that people and gods are angry. No wonder the daughter of the Mohist school will be infatuated with you so soon.

Remember what I told you. Don't get too close to that woman. Last time you saved her to the villa, this time I'll let bygones be bygones. "He held Yan's beautiful face in his palm, and his eyes were full of endless love.

"Why can't I come close to her? I can't like her, can't I be with her?" Yan hesitated for a long time in his heart, and couldn't help asking until this time.

"Of course not." the old man suddenly became angry, frowned, and his tone became angry and cold. "Do you like her when you ask me this?" when questioning this, the old man looked very worried.

Everything he prepared carefully is not for his own people or those who harm himself.

"No." Yan replied briefly. He is telling the truth. He has only a special favor for Qin Yuxiao, but he can't say the love between men and women.

"It's not good." he turned and walked in such a big study with great strides. The king's style was very powerful. "I remind you again and again not to have any feelings for her. You just need to remember that you can't let her be in danger." when he turned back, he said with a smile: "the daughter of the Mohist school is good. You can try to be with her."

"..." Yan didn't answer. As he knew in his heart, it wouldn't be so simple. It has something to do with his memory.

He has forgotten his childhood memory and has not recovered until now. The old man in front of him is his benefactor. He gave him life, raised him and taught him so many things. Even let him become the little Lord of the ghost city. He gave him everything.

He would not regard him as an enemy. He had vowed to be loyal to him all his life and take care of him until the end of his life.

"Do you still have a headache recently?" he gently cared about Yan.

"Yes." Yan answered from his throat.

"Go to the ghost doctor to help you. Only his treatment is the most helpful." the old man patted Yan on the shoulder, said softly, and left the big study.

Nightmare approached the desk and picked up the paper with ink, white, Qin and Rong written on it. The five flavors in my heart are mixed with dust. Knowing the old man's heart, there must be a lot to hide from him, but he didn't ask him directly.

Maybe he knows that even if he asks him, he won't tell him. Asking is tantamount to asking in vain. He always tells him when he needs to know.

Chen Xiaoju.

Qin Yuxiao is now the biological mother of three children. Naturally, he can't educate them in the way that the Mohists raised them in the past. In order to make them have a better childhood. She specially asked for leave from the hospital and went to the noble school with Mo Beichen and her three children.

"Mommy, are you really willing to let us go to school like this?" Mo Junlei in the back seat of the car protested against her.

Since breakfast in the morning, the three little guys have protested against them in turn. Until this time, they didn't give up.

"What do you want to give up? We let you study, not put you in prison. You need to go home every day." Qin Yuxiao, sitting in the co pilot's position, explained to him patiently.

"But if there were no three children with you and daddy, you would get along very boring all day. There would be no fun." Mo junle helped his brother speak.

"Yes, there will be no life at home." Mo Junlei said again, "look, Grandpa, grandma and great grandmother didn't force us to go to school. Are you two young people really interested in letting me go to school?"

"You are big and small. Why do you talk so much? You should have a look. Han Er is obedient and doesn't say a word after getting on the bus. Can't you two be as clever as him?" Qin Yuxiao scolded them.

Wen Yan, Mo Junlei and Mo junle both set their eyes on Mo Junhan's face at the same time. That look is undoubtedly saying, 'are you going to be a traitor today'?

"Just because I don't speak doesn't mean I don't protest. I'm just thinking that I really went to school later. I'm afraid the three of us will make the teachers and children cry angrily." Mo Junhan added.

Qin Yuxiao rolled his eyes at the man driving and motioned that he wouldn't talk. She couldn't be alone to parry the shelling of the three little guys.

"How to say this?" Mo Beichen said in order to make the little woman feel more comfortable.

"The three of us are so smart and powerful. How can we get those things learned in kindergartens? I'm afraid we will become their teachers at that time." Mo junle said with milk. "We have learned that knowledge for a long time. My great grandmother invited so many excellent foreign teachers for us, as well as things in the sixth grade of primary school. Now I can follow step by step."

"A piano genius, a cartoon genius, I'm also a computer expert. None of the three of us is our opponent. Mo Junlei praised himself. His voice sounded a little pompous, but there was nothing wrong with what he said.

"..." Qin Yuxiao ignored them. He was afraid that he would have to go back to his house before he got to school.

"Mommy, daddy, don't you think so?" Mo junle got up and looked at them through the middle of the two front seats.

"Don't disturb my driving." Mo Beichen stretched out his hand and directly pressed the little guy's head back. "Sit down."