Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

Among them are her three sons and the figure of a man, who makes her very familiar. He is coming towards himself.

The man's mouth gently called 'Yuxiao'. She looked at him with determination. He was Shangguan Qingfeng. When she saw his face clearly, she held the hand of her head hard and slowly put it down. Along with his lips, there is a happy smile.

"Yuxiao, what's the matter with you..." Mo Beichen shouted excitedly, holding the little woman's shoulder. "Yuxiao..."

Rong Jingge, who had been standing outside the bedroom door and in front of the corridor fence, heard the sound inside and ran in anxiously.

Rong Jingge found that Qin Yuxiao was nothing different, but with a smile on his lips. But Mo Beichen was so excited to hold her arm, which would certainly make her very uncomfortable.

"Don't touch her, what are you doing..." Rong Jingge was worried that Mo Beichen was so excited that he would scratch Qin Yuxiao, who was asleep, and hurriedly pushed him away.

"She just felt bad..."

Rong Jingge forcibly pushed Mo Beichen away, then pointed to the little woman lying on the bed and said unhappily, "even if she's really uncomfortable, it's also made by you. Look at her now, where is she uncomfortable?"

"Is she really uncomfortable? Can't I see clearly?" Mo Beichen looked quite angry because of Rong Jingge's words. "She will become like this because of your defeat. She is my woman. Even if you are her brother, so what? Have you really thought of her?

Do you know what she wants in her heart? You've made her crazy now. Maybe she doesn't even know who she is. "

"She will get better. As long as you keep Mo Beichen away from her, don't hurt her. I believe she will live happily in the future." Rong Jingge won't show weakness to Mo Beichen.

"Hey..." Mo junle stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at the two big men and making noise again. A long sigh. "Daddy, uncle, brothers have woken up."

At the same time, they turned their eyes to the little guy. Then he walked towards the door.

However, after taking a few steps, Mo Beichen couldn't help looking back and looked at the little woman still lying in bed.

The initial panic and pain on her face were gone, and the smile that had just popped up on her lips was gone.

In this way, he suddenly thought of a study his father, Mo Zhonghe, had said to him, which was about the research and development of a major breakthrough in the human body. Can control human thought.

But that kind of research is called taboo. At the beginning, there was an example in Xiaohu Research Institute. But it was stopped immediately by the people above. So it never appeared again.

In other words, the study can only be regarded as a rumor, and no one has seen with their own eyes how magical and frightening it is.

"Lei'er... You talk, han'er..."

Before Mo Beichen walked into the little guys' bedroom, he had heard the worried voice of Rong Jingge.

"Hee hee... You... Who are you?" Mo Junlei pretended to be a little fool and giggled at Rong Jingge.

"Son......" Mo Beichen rushed to the bedside and exclaimed.

"Oh, you look so fierce..." Mo Junhan patted Mo Beichen with his hand and motioned not to let him hold his arm. "Don't touch me... Who are you?"

"Han'er, I'm... I'm your father." Mo Beichen listened to the children's words and wanted to die.

"You are not my father. Where is my father so fierce?" Mo Junhan sat a little in the bed.

"Second brother, do you know who I am?" Mo junle deliberately went to the bedside and asked in front of his father and uncle.

"You fool, you are old and young. Where's my little brother." Mo Jun replied immediately.

"Who am I?" Rong Jingge also asked.

"Who are you? I don't know." Mo Junlei shook his head.

"I'm your uncle." Rong Jingge frowned tightly. Did the two children also take transcranial magnetic drugs by the old man?

But he thought carefully. After they met Qin Yuxiao, the three little guys never left his sight. The old man had no chance to do that to them.

"Where did you get your uncle?" Mo Junlei said, staring back at his two younger brothers.

"I don't know." Mo Jun shook his head coldly. Mo junle didn't speak. Naturally, he can't participate with his brothers, otherwise he will have to show his stuffing. "I'm so hungry. Since one is daddy and the other is uncle, can I prepare something for us?"

Mo Beichen looked at the little guy painfully. Although he didn't remember him, his nature didn't change. He was still so greedy and a living snack.

"What do you want to eat?" asked Mo Beichen and Rong Jingge in one voice.

It feels like whoever answers quickly proves who cares about them most.

"Roast duck," murmured Mojun.

"I want to eat braised meat," said Mo Junlei.

"OK, I'll send someone to prepare for you right away." Rong Jingge rubbed up and said.

"Why didn't anyone ask, what do I want to eat? Is it because I'm clear now that I'm not a patient, you don't care about me?" Mo junle turned into a lemonade in a second. What I said was extremely sour. "If this is true, should I also become a delirious person, and you will be close to me?"

"Don't say that." Mo Beichen listened to Mo junle's words and hugged him in his arms. "Daddy is only you now. If you don't even remember daddy, what do you want daddy to do?"

He pushed his chin against the little guy's head and gently stroked his cheek with his big hand. His face was sad because of heartache.

Mo Junlei and Mo Junhan look at daddy. They are so sad that they can't bear it. But if they don't, daddy and uncle will always be enemies.

At this moment, although they pretended not to know them, daddy and uncle showed great agreement in order to prepare food for them, and there was no more quarrel, let alone fight.

They are not only mommy's relatives, but also the relatives of their three brothers, so no one can be hurt.

In such a big kitchen. The three little guys sat side by side in front of the long table and looked at the two big men busy on the stove opposite.

Ten minutes ago, they asked Rong Jingge and Mo Beichen to eat the dishes they made themselves. Those who do well are their relatives. Otherwise, they won't recognize them.

You know, Mo Beichen and Rong Jingge are men who can't go to the kitchen. One wants to eat roast duck, one wants to eat braised meat, and one wants to eat plum blossom button meat.

These dishes are just the most common dishes for chefs, but for them who never go to the kitchen, it is as difficult as going to the sky.

It was already more than two o'clock in the middle of the night. After they came to the ghost city, they had no consciousness of day and night. At present, eating is clearly a snack, but it can only be regarded as dinner.

"What's burning?" Mo Junlei shouted loudly, smelling the smell.

"It's the taste of roast duck." Mo Junhan, a snack, can tell by sniffing his nose.

"Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with my plum blossom button meat, otherwise I wouldn't have to eat."

Bang bang.

Mo junle's words had just finished. The plum blossom meat brought out by Mo Beichen from the steamer fell to the ground together with the bowl.

"Ah..." Mo junle's face was full of sadness. "Daddy, be careful."

"The man named uncle, is my braised meat ready?" Mo Junlei couldn't help urging.

Although no finished product was brought to the table, the air in the kitchen was full of aroma. Not to mention whether you can eat or not, just smell the taste, you are particularly satisfied.

"You should call me 'uncle' directly, not the man called uncle." Rong Jingge corrected the little guy hard.

"When the hell am I,