Long Yi quit.

Long Moshen faced the wall and wanted to go in and hug his Shuang'er tightly in his arms and take good care of her.

He didn't want her to suffer any harm, but he ended up causing her to suffer the greatest suffering and harm.

In order to give birth to a son, she almost died.

He is sorry for the mother and son.

...

The next morning, Mu Wushuang opened the door and saw a tall man with deep eyes, who seemed to have not been sleeping all night and his eyes turned blue.

However, although he was a little thin and haggard, he could not hide his handsome appearance. He was tall and upright in front of him, as if he was much deeper than what he saw in the illusion. What had not changed was that his deep purple pupils were still gentle and affectionate. When he looked at her, his eyes were as soft as water, and she felt like she was surrounded by gentle sea water.

He stood in front of him like an old dream.

I was stared at by such a handsome man who was not as handsome as a mortal, with her eyes filled with emotions that she couldn't understand, as if she felt distressed and guilty.

Her heartbeat missed.

"Mom, where is my dad? He said I could see him when I woke up today!"

Xiao Xuanxi, who was sleeping in a daze, got up from the bed and stepped on the ground. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, looking like he had not woken up, but he did not forget the promise he had with his father yesterday.

He was afraid that his father would disappear, and he hadn't experienced what it would be like to have a father.

"Xi Xi, I'm here, Dad will always be with you today."

Long Moshen said to his son outside the door.

Mu Wushuang opened his mouth and said nothing.

Yesterday she won the first place in the competition, and the sect was the first place in the Jiuliu Sect competition.

The top three can challenge one of the eight-rate sects to replace it, or they can join the competition of the eight-rate sects to compete for the top three of the eight-rate sects, and then continue to challenge the seven-rate sects.

She had already discussed with Wujizi and several other elders that she would participate in the competition of the Baliu Sect and attack the Qiliu Sect.

The competitions of the sects above the seventh level are no longer the sects of the 9th level and the eighth level sects that can only rely on a single person to win the top few, because medium-sized sects attach importance to the unity and cooperation among disciples. In those competitions, the sect basically requires a lot of excellent disciples to win a good ranking.

After all, the Qingyun Sect has too few backgrounds and all the disciples are of varying quality. You must recruit more outstanding disciples to enter. Only by powerful sect forces can you impact more powerful sects.

The competition location of the Baliu Sect is also in Jiangpan Capital, and the time is tomorrow, which means that she has a whole day to spend with her son.

But her son's own father wanted to accompany him, and she couldn't refuse. This little unconscience even called him his father in his dreams.

Typically, I forgot my mother with my own father.

The little little unconscience smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit, his mouth widened and a row of small white teeth showed. He started calling Daddy, and then called his Daddy: "Daddy, can you dress Xixi?"

After his father put on his clothes with difficulty at a speed, he ordered his father to fetch water to wash his face and rinse his mouth.

After rinsing his mouth, Xiao Xuanxi said with a happy look: "It turns out that it feels so good to have a father. I don't have to work hard in the future!"

Mu Wushuang smiled. His son seemed to be using his father, but in fact he was giving her a clear understanding of the burden.

Long Moshen has never had this kind of experience, but he likes this feeling very much. He has an extra son overnight. He is actually a little helpless, but his son treats him enthusiastically, which makes him less nervous. He hopes that his son will tell him to do everything and not treat him as an outsider. This can also make up for the mother and son.

My son had the fragrance of Shuang'er, especially in the morning, which was even stronger. He hugged his son and felt like he was hugging Shuang'er.

The poor emperor's uncle can only enjoy the pleasure of holding his son.

After finishing the cough, the family of three sat on the table in the inn lobby and had breakfast together.

Xiao Xuanxi had long been looking forward to having dinner with his mother and father. He took a spoon himself, scooped the porridge and drank it happily, and even gave him a bun for his mother and father.

Xiao Xuanxi whispered to Long Moshen: "Dad, your black eyes are also beautiful!"

On the way he came, he found that his father's eyes had changed from purple to black, but it was not very black. He didn't know it was amber, he only knew that his father's eyes were very beautiful, and he looked at it strangely for a while.

The little guy was smart and deliberately said that he was very quiet because he felt that his father didn't want to show others such beautiful purple eyes.

If he had purple eyes, he wouldn't show it to others!

Long Moshen touched his little head, took out a handkerchief and wiped off the oil stained with buns on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Wushuang looked at the interaction between the father and son, thinking that the son he had finally raised had met his own father yesterday, and today they were closer than her. Their father was indeed more important than her!

Their family of three sat in the center, attracting the attention of countless people.

Their family of three is really beautiful. The man is tall and handsome, the woman is invincible, the woman is as beautiful as a peach blossom, and the little boy is also delicate and cute in his facial features. The family of three is as prominent as a crane, very conspicuous.

Someone recognized Mu Wushuang's identity at a glance. Her face was unforgettable. Many people had never seen such a delicate and beautiful face in their lives. Coupled with the domineering aura when she came out of the Futu Tower last night, I am afraid that people will never forget the scene under the moonlight in their life.

Someone wanted to come over and have a good time with Mu Wushuang, but after just a few steps, he was shocked by the cold and ruthless gaze of the man beside her and did not dare to take another step forward.

"Disciple! You guys got up so early!"

At this time, Wujizi smiled and sat on the table of Mu Wushuang and others, with Cangyang and other junior brothers walking with him.

Cangyang sat down with Wujizi, but the other disciples did not dare to come over because the man next to the eldest sister's eyes were so terrible that they did not even have the courage to stand up and talk to the eldest sister.

But Cangyang seemed not to see Long Moshen's gaze. After sitting up, he spoke to Xiao Xuanxi: "Did Xixi sleep well last night?"

"I slept very well because Xixi has a dad!"

Xiao Xuanxi said happily.

He pulled his father's arm, raised his little face and said proudly: "This is my father!"

After saying that, he added: "Xixi's dear father!"

Cangyang's face froze, he looked at Mu Wushuang and said with a wry smile: "Xi Xi is kidding."

Before, he saw this man with Xixi. He was obviously a stranger, so how could he be Xixi's biological father?

"No joke, Junior Brother Cang, he is Xixi's biological father."

Mu Wushuang replied.

One code is one code, and the identity of the son’s biological father is Long Moshen.
Chapter completed!