Maybe it was because he saw that the left side of Daddy's face was different from the right side, and his round eyes were full of curiosity, and he suddenly forgot about crying.
He stretched out his little left hand and hit daddy's left cheek with force, like hitting or scratching the floor. "Kuhhhhhhhh..." the baby said "unfathomable" language again.
Feng Jingyun saw the baby grabbing Jun Mo Shang's left cheek with one hand and pinching his nose with the other hand. He was as happy as if he had discovered a fun toy.
Jun Mo Shang was brought back to his senses by the baby. Seeing that his son was so excited, he let him go.
It was his own son. If other bastards dared to be presumptuous, he would definitely cut their bodies into pieces!
"Ouch..." The baby seemed to be talking to Jun Mo Shang, with a serious expression.
Feng Jingyun raised her eyebrows, "What is he talking about?"
"I don't understand." Jun Mo Shang shook his head.
"Don't you have special powers? Why can't you understand?"
"What can a baby of more than two months say? It's pretty good even if it can make a sound."
"You're wrong to say that." Feng Jingyun said with a smile, "Babies will cry as soon as they are born."
"Hoo ho ho ho..." The baby also seemed to be educating Jun Mo Shang. Although he was young, he could talk.
"Okay, okay, you little brat..." Jun Mo Shang carried the baby's small body to the chair next to Feng Jingyun and sat down, letting the baby step on his lap and continue playing.
The baby seems to like his face very much, especially the uneven left side of his face. He touches and pinches it with his little hands without being afraid at all.
Jun Mo Shang felt that there was no one else in the yard anyway, the baby was too small and had no beauty or ugliness, and Jingyun didn't care, so it didn't matter if he didn't put the mask back on for a while.
Feng Jingyun picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then asked, "Jun Mo Shang, do you want some tea? I'll pour it for you."
He was flattered and said, "This kind of thing can be done by my subordinates."
Originally, he wanted to say that he wanted his servants to see him like this, right? When the words came to her lips, Feng Jingyun swallowed them again. Such words would definitely break his heart, so she said,
"Then you can pour it yourself."
He held the baby's little body with one hand and picked up the cup Feng Jingyun drank from on the table with the other hand. "I like the cup in your hand better." He brought the rim of the cup to his lips and took a sip, "Color, shape, aroma, and taste."
Excellent.”
She answered, "Excellent Longjing tea."
"Where." He smiled and raised the corners of his lips evilly, "I'm talking about your...smell lingering on the rim of the cup."
She gave him a big eye roll and said, "Don't teach your son a bad lesson."
He didn't care and said, "My son will definitely not be a good person."
"You reminded me." She thought for a while, "We can't let the baby become a bad person. We need to educate him well."
"The art of war, strategy, how to employ people, everything a king should learn..." He looked at the baby's innocent and childish face seriously, "The baby is the destined true dragon emperor, and he will be the emperor in the future. He must learn this.
very many."
Feng Jingyun rubbed his forehead, "It sounds like the baby is tired from studying. What if he doesn't want to be the emperor in the future?"
"No." Jun Mo Shang said firmly, "He has no choice." His empire can only be inherited by Bao Bao. And Bao Bao is the only heir.
The baby couldn't understand what his parents were saying, so he pinched and pinched Jun Mo Shang's face with his little hands. Fortunately, his tender fingernails were short and harmless.
Naughty Baby actually felt that pinching his face was not enough, so he put his little hand into Jun Mo Shang's empty left orbit...
