Little Mo Xiyao was pushed back by his father like a sack. Wen Xin heard a crisp whimper from the kitchen and quickly put down the things in his hands and walked out.
"Ouch, mom, it hurts..." The little guy rubbed his swollen buttocks that had been spanked by Mo Sijue, and immediately twisted his waist and threw himself into the warm arms. "Dad, hit me!"
The little guy was sobbing with tears and runny nose, and even wiped his face with warm clothes.
"Why did you hit him again?" Wenxin hugged him distressedly, and then gently wiped the tears on his face with a tissue. Because he was still wearing open pants, Wenxin could see the red mark on his buttocks at a glance.
"You brat, if you don't learn from the good ones, you will learn to be bad by following Zhanyang!"
"Now there are more grown-up people! Do you know how to get into the crowd of women?"
"How did I give birth to a son like you?"
Mo Sijue was educating his son endlessly. Mo Xiyao's child looked at Wenxin with tears in his eyes, his big dark blue eyes blinking, and Wenxin immediately softened his heart.
"If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, you are a good example!"
She sneered softly, hugging Mo Xiyao's little sweetheart and coaxing her dearly.
"Honey! I have been a good boy for many years..." Mo Sijue glared hatefully at the kid Mo Xiyao who was still acting cute. He sat down next to Wen Xin in a flattering manner and threw the kid in her hand.
He walked out and said, "Die!"
"You're the one who got away from me!" Wenxin pushed away his restless paws, hugged Mo Xiyao into his arms and stood up.
"Woo, mom, the baby wants to sleep with you tonight..." Little Mo Xiyao hugged Wen Xin's shoulders and looked at Mo Sijue, but there were still tears in his eyes.
Pretend! Pretend again!
"Okay, mommy sleeps with the baby..." Wenxin responded softly, and Mo Sijue jumped anxiously. This kid is definitely a nigger!
"Mom has to give the baby a bath, mother has to purr the baby, mother has to give the baby a kiss..."
Mo Xiyao's voice was filled with excitement. Every time his father hit him, his mother loved him more.
"Honey, I want it too..." Mo Sijue only had time to grab the corner of Wen Xin's clothes, and he looked even more aggrieved than Mo Xiyao at being left out.
However, every time he pitied himself against Mo Xiyao, he was always the loser!
After that catwalk show, little Mo Xiyao became famous. Many advertising media took a fancy to that cute little face, as well as that young nobleman’s temperament, coupled with that cute expression, and K-N
The aura of the little prince of the group is like a new generation of girl killer.
Mo Sijue was already popular, but now he is even more popular. He directly rejected all calls for Mo Xiyao's children. Wen Xin even dared not take him out. As soon as the little guy appeared, he was so handsome that no one could compete with him.
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The extremely high return rate makes people laugh, but the children seem to be completely unaware of it and get together with the pretty little girl whenever they get the chance.
This time, he felt much more at ease, because a beautiful little girl came to the house. She was the granddaughter of the housekeeper. She had just learned to walk. She made a babyish sound when she opened her mouth. She was still very shy when she first came to the villa, but Mo Xiyao
But he tamed the little girl obediently, calling her "Brother Xiyao" every time she spoke.
The kid Mo Xiyao has now satisfied his brother's addiction. He is just a little bit older, but he looks old-fashioned. Just that pair of beautiful leather jackets makes girls and even women unable to resist.
Wen Xin hopes that he can stay at home peacefully all day long, and in two years, he will be sent directly to kindergarten.
Mo Sijue couldn't wait to get rid of this brat now. Now that Nuan Nuan has a second spring, the brat dominates his wife all day long when he is not tired of it. Being together during the day is not enough. He even takes up his time at night.
Got it!
After finally catching Mo Xiyao, all his energy was focused on the new little sister. Mo Sijue quickly hugged his wife and got into bed.
In order to prevent him from suddenly running in, Mo Sijue locked the door as soon as he entered the room. As soon as Wenxin came out of the shower, he rushed over and hugged her and rolled towards the big bed.
"Honey, you smell so good!" He kissed her neck, causing Wenxin to cry out, "What are you doing?"
"Honey, love..." Mo Sijue took off the clothes on his body three times, and then reached out to pull the clothes on Wen Xin's body.
The movement was so swift, and in the blink of an eye, the whole body was already naked.
"You're thinking about this all the time!" She half-pushed, half-complied, and Mo Sijue's whole body was already pressing against him.
"I have decided to find a wife for Mo Xiyao as soon as possible and let him carry his wife. Why bother with my wife all day long!" Mo Sijue nibbled at the warmth, bit by bit, and rubbed it with great patience.
, Wen Wen kicked him angrily, "Damn it, don't teach bad children!"
"Honey, you comfort and comfort my wounded heart. You haven't touched me, kissed me or loved me for several days..."
Mo Sijue nuzzled him like a fool, Wen Xin was almost breathless by his kiss, and there was a hint of tenderness in his voice, "You...shameless!"
"I'm shameless!"
Mo Sijue directly turned practice into action, and started rolling with warmth in his arms.
"Time is precious, wife, be serious..."
"kindness……"
A few days later, the housekeeper's granddaughter was sent away. Little Mo Xiyao was so reluctant to part with him, but the little sister seemed even more reluctant to be separated from him. The farewell was like seeing off each other, and in the end, she was still
Little boy Mo Xiyao shook his head and turned around gracefully.
He had no playmate and was tired of being in the warm arms all day long.
"Mom, give me a hug..."
"Mom, kiss..."
Every time he saw this scene, Mo Sijue resisted the urge to go berserk and took him aside to tame him. In the past few days, Mo Sijue didn't know how to coax Mo Xiyao and stopped pestering him.
Feeling warm.
After dinner, Mo Xiyao's kid ran upstairs, while Wenxin was turned into the room by Mo Sijue.
"What did you say to your son?"
"Well, it's nothing!" Mo Sijue smiled evilly, wanting to do something bad again, "I just told him to behave better and I would send him to the kindergarten in advance. There are many beautiful little girls there!"
"You are so bad!" Wen Xin grabbed his muscles and was pulled into his arms. When he was about to kiss her, her stomach felt sour. She suddenly pushed him away and ran into the bathroom to vomit.
When she came out with a pale face, Mo Sijue stared at her belly with fear and said in disbelief, "Honey, you're not... having another baby, are you?"