In the early morning, Bai Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and happened to see Luo Haofeng coming in from the door with Lingling in his arms.

"Xiaoxiao, you woke up just right, Lingling is hungry."

Lingling, who was more than two months old, looked particularly petite in Luo Haofeng's arms. As soon as she came to her mother's arms, she skillfully arched her chest.

Bai Xiaoxiao was funny when she looked at her daughter like this, and her heart was as soft as a lake. "It's delicious, don't worry, don't worry."

She said as she lifted her clothes to breastfeed.

Luo Haofeng stood beside him with a smile, looking at his daughter's appearance of looking for food, and defended with a smile, "We Lingling are not delicious, we just got hungry after sleeping all night and it's time to have breakfast, right?"

Luo Haofeng said as he sat down on the edge of the bed, gently holding Lingling's fleshy little hand with his wide big hands.

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled softly and asked Luo Haofeng, "Have you changed the diapers?"

“It’s changed.”

Luo Haofeng replied gently, turned his head to look at the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window, "The weather is still very good today."

"You can carry Lingling to the garden to bask in the sun later."

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the floor-to-ceiling window along his gaze. A ray of sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains, and a bright light appeared in the soft light.

"good."

Luo Haofeng nodded without objection. Anyway, he was taking care of his daughter, so Xiaoxiao didn't have to work hard.

Contrary to the warm and happy picture of their family of three, the Moh family in the suburbs is another scene.

While Mo Xiuchen was sleeping in with Wen Ran, there was a knock on the door outside the door.

Wen Ran, who was sleeping soundly, was immediately awakened and said to Mo Xiuchen who was sleeping outside, "It's Ziyi, go and open the door."

"Mom and Dad, open the door."

Zi Yi's voice sounded softly outside the door, and the knocking on the door was rhythmically.

Mo Xiuchen got up slowly, came to the door and opened the door with a stern look down at the villain outside the door, "Zi Yi, what knock on the door early in the morning, it made your mother go to bed."

Zi Yi snored and said, "I'm looking for my mother." Her little body wanted to pass over him and squeeze into the door.

"Wait a minute, mom hasn't gotten up yet, you go downstairs first."

Mo Xiuchen's handsome face sank slightly, and his words exuded the majesty of being a father. This is his usual attitude towards speaking with Zi Yi.

Zi Yi flattened her mouth in dissatisfaction, raised her handsome little face, and looked at the man who was much taller, too much stronger than him, and had a lot stronger momentum than him, and asked very clearly, "Dad, I slept with my mother last night, why did I wake up in my room this morning?"

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows and a funny curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "How did I know that you might have been sleepwalking back to your room."

“Where do I have sleepwalking.”

Zi Yi put his hands on his hips and looked at Mo Xiuchen angrily.

On the bed in the bedroom behind him, Wen Ran heard Mo Xiuchen's words and his mouth twitched.

He listened to Ziyi's voice and accused, "It was clearly Dad, you carried us into your room. Last night, you said you couldn't come back to accompany your mother. I, Momo, and Xinxin, are the three of us who have to sleep with our mother."

As a result, I woke up in the morning and was actually in my room.

This made Zi Yi, who was so proud of himself and his mother who was able to sleep with him last night before closing his eyes.

So he got up and ran to settle the score with his black-hearted father.

Mo Xiuchen sneered disapprovingly, looked at his son's angry little face, and asked calmly, "Have I ever hugged you since you were two years old?"

Zi Yi pursed her lips, "No."

Mo Xiuchen spread his hands and leaned on the door frame with his long body, lazy but not without nobleness and elegance. "I said you are a man, and I will not hug you again, so I didn't carry you back to the room last night."

Zi Yi asked angrily, "Then how did I go back to my room? Could it be that my mother carried me over?"

"You weren't in your mom's bed when I came back, maybe you remembered it wrong."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiuchen paused, raised his hand and touched his chin to think, and said seriously, "It seems that you have to replenish your brain. It would be fine if you grow up like this."

“…”

Ziyi listened to his father's words and opened her mouth without saying a word.

He raised his hand and grabbed his short hair, thinking hard that he really ran back to his room last night?

It’s really not the black-hearted dad who brought them back to the room?

He felt it was impossible to remember it wrong. He slept with his mother last night.

"Go downstairs to see if Momo and Xinxin are up, and let Grandma Liu squeeze some walnut juice for you."

Before Ziyi could think clearly, his father's order was issued again.

Zi Yi pursed her lips unconvincedly, thinking to herself, "If you lied to my mother, you won't lie to me, I'll just ask my mother later."

Under Mo Xiuchen's eyes, Zi Yi turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Mo Xiuchen looked at his son's departure back, curled up the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and closed the door.

Wen Ran had already put on his clothes on the bed. When he saw him coming back, he whispered, "Why are you bullying Zi Yi like this? People who don't know think you are a stepfather."

Mo Xiuchen laughed disapprovingly, "It's our son who wants to fight me. I can't let him steal my wife. I'll help you squeeze toothpaste and brush your teeth and wash your face first."

Wen Ran smiled and said, "Zi Yi is really going to be bullied by you and you will regret it."

After saying that, Wen Ran threw away his hand and walked towards the bathroom first.

Mo Xiuchen laughed loudly behind Wen Ran and said confidently, "Ranran, don't worry, Zi Yi is our son, and you won't be stupid no matter how you bully him."

It will only become smarter.

Mo Xiuchen enjoys bullying his son, but in fact, it is not just to bully him. You must know that he only has this son and wants to inherit Haochen.

If Zi Yi grows into a harmless idiot, how can he manage a group in a deceitful shopping mall?

Not eaten by those people.

Moreover, he wanted Ziyi to take over the group earlier, and he and Ranran traveled around the world and enjoyed the romantic life of the two.

If you don’t start training from a young age, how can you hand over the group to him in the future?

As Mo Xiuchen thought, Zi Yi was really not stupid if he bullied him casually. Not only that, Zi Yi became more and more brave as he fought, just like Xiaoqiang who could not be killed, and he would never admit defeat.

When Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran finished washing up and downstairs holding hands, the three children were already sitting at the dining table waiting for them.

There was more walnut juice on the dining table this morning.

However, walnut juice was not placed in front of the three children, but in front of Mo Xiuchen.
Chapter completed!