"Don't make trouble, maybe you're hungry." Brahma Tianluo glared at the dissatisfied Mo Xingchen, picked up the crying child and nursed her.
"I'm hungry too." Mo Xingchen coquettishly pushed his big head into Brahma Tianluo's chest.
"The child is watching!" Brahma Tianluo couldn't laugh or cry, and instantly felt like she had given birth to two children.
Suddenly, a layer of colorful light appeared on the baby in his arms, which frightened Mo Xingchen.
Brahma Luo looked surprised and said: "Our daughter is a five-element body, which is great!"
"There are also elements of light and darkness, look!" Mo Xingchen immediately cheered up and pointed at the center of his daughter's eyebrows, where white and black brilliance intertwined.
"Oh my gosh, Xiaoluo, our daughter is born a seven-element monster!" Mo Xingchen said in surprise.
"You are a monster! This is called inheritance, isn't it?" Brahma Tianluo glared at him angrily. Did you say that about your daughter?
Mo Xingchen was very happy and said: "It seems that the women of our Mo family are more powerful. They are super geniuses right from birth." Mo Xingchen's heart was filled with pride, "Why don't we call her Mo Genius!"
"You are such a talented ink artist, do you have a father as shameless as you?" Brahma Tianluo was so angry that she couldn't even figure out the name after struggling for a whole day.
"Then, is that called Mo Qicai?" Mo Xingchen said with shining eyes.
Brahma Tianluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Can you stop being so narcissistic? I'm afraid that people don't know that your daughter has seven elements, which will bring her danger."
Mo Xingchen said flatly: "Whoever dares to bully my daughter, I will cut him into pieces!" Mo Xingchen suddenly felt proud of being a father.
Brahma Luo was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked at the little baby who was already drinking milk with gentle and loving eyes. Her pink face was so cute.
When Mo Xingchen saw the two women he loved looking at such a beautiful scene, the desire in his heart had long since disappeared. Instead, he looked at them greedily, and a feeling of sweetness arose in his heart.
"I know, how about our daughter being called Mo Xiaoxian? Because she is as beautiful and cute as a little fairy, and she will be as powerful as a fairy in the future." Mo Xingchen suddenly felt inspired.
"Xiaoxian?" Brahma Tianluo rolled her eyes and nodded immediately, "This name is not bad, then let's call it Mo Xiaoxian."
"Hey, Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian sounds so nice." Mo Xingchen began to be narcissistic again, holding Mo Xiaoxian's little fingers in his big hand and playing with them, the expression on his face was so mean.
"If I give birth to a son, I will call him Mo Xiaotian." Brahma Tianluo suddenly laughed.
Mo Xingchen's expression suddenly changed and he said: "Xiaoluo, you, you still want to have a baby? No, no, don't have a baby. Having a daughter is enough, really." Mo Xingchen couldn't believe the pain she felt when giving birth.
Brahma Tianluo shook her head and said with a smile: "The first child is difficult, but the second child will be much better. When Xiaoxian is one year old, we will have another son. We must leave a leader for the Mo family."
"No! It's enough for the Mo family to have Xiaoxian, Xiaoluo, don't scare me, I'm scared." Mo Xingchen immediately held her hand and shook his head in fear.
Brahma Tianluo rolled her eyes and said: "I have never seen a man like you, and I don't even want to help you give birth to a son."
Mo Xingchen said quickly: "It's not that I don't want it, it's just that if I want you to suffer so much, I would rather ask for nothing. I can't lose you." Mo Xingchen immediately put her in his arms.
Fan Tianluo felt moved in her heart, turned her head and looked at him deeply, then grinned and said: "Okay, I won't give you a son, I will give birth to a son for myself, let's call him Fan Xiaotian, Mo Xiaoxian, Fan Xiaotian