Mo Jieyi looked at Dong Li Wanqing's red face, his heart was pounding, and he was very greedy.
He bent down and kissed her lips.
The kiss was very gentle, pouring out all the thoughts he had missed for Dong Li Wanqing and what he had hidden for so many years.
Love deep in my heart.
"Qing, I am Yi, your Yi."
Mo Jieyi's gentle voice was slightly hoarse.
Dongli Wanqing's eyes flashed with a vague light, and she stared at Mo Jieyi's face from the closest distance, and a very special kind of throbbing arose.
"Qing, Panpan is too lonely, let's have another baby," Mo Jieyi smiled evilly.
Before Dongli Wanqing could speak, Mo Jieyi sealed her lips again and kissed her wantonly.
Dongli Wanqing has difficulty breathing.
This man is so domineering.
"Daddy, you bully mommy."
Mo Jieyi was startled.
He quickly stopped leaning on Dongli Wanqing's side and covered Dongli Wanqing tightly with a quilt.
He stared at Mo Ziye who was standing beside the bed with his eagle eyes wide open, as if he was scared. arrive Dongli Wanqing was so embarrassed that she covered her face with the quilt.
When did this child come in?
Only then did Mo Jieyi remember that he had not locked the door and was focusing on his wife.
"Daddy, I want to sleep with Mommy," Mo Ziye rubbed his eyes and muttered, "I miss Mommy."
Mo Jieyi looked embarrassed.
That damn guy Dong Liyan couldn't even take care of a child.
How could he be an uncle?
Is coaxing a child to sleep more difficult than going to heaven?
A man who is used to taking care of children suddenly feels that it is not difficult at all to coax children to sleep.
In these years, in addition to his parents helping to take care of Panpan, he, Mo Jieyi, has also played the role of both father and mother, and he is used to it. .
Mo Ziye tugged at the quilt, "Don't mommy like me?"
Looking at Dongli Wanqing covering his face with the quilt, the child thought in his heart that mommy didn't like him.
When Mo Jieyi heard this, he quickly pulled the quilt off Dongli Wanqing's face and said, "Don't make Panpan unhappy, he longs for your pain."
Dongli Wanqing, whose face was still flushed, hurriedly adjusted her collar, sat up, coughed lightly, "Panpan, come," and smiled kindly at Mo Ziye.
Mo Ziye happily climbed into the bed, sat in the middle, kissed Dongli Wanqing's face first, and then Mo Jieyi, "Daddy, your clothes are open."
Mo Jieyi blinked and quickly adjusted his nightgown.
He lowered his eyes and glanced down.
Fortunately, he didn't strip naked.
The poor baby had to endure it.
Dongli Wanqing blushed and lowered her head and laughed.
"Mommy, you smiled."
Mo Jieyi stared at Dongli Wanqing's shy smile without blinking.
He knew in his heart what she was laughing at, so he would just endure it.
After he went back, he would have a few good meals.
To make up for it, the mind is super evil.
"Mommy, tell me a story."
Mo Ziye lay down obediently.
Dongli Wanqing lay down on his side, letting Mo Ziye cuddle in his arms.
"Panpan, don't rest your head on your mommy's arm, your mommy will be in pain."
Mo Jieyi was reluctant to let Wanqing feel any pain.
"It's okay, it won't hurt."
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Dongli Wanqing was willing to let Mo Ziye sleep on his arm.
"You have never taken care of a child.
If you sleep like this, your arms will be numb and the blood will not flow, which is not good for your arms."
Mo Ziye raised his head obediently and said, "Mommy, Daddy likes you" and rested his head on the pillow.
Dongli Wanqing glanced at Mo Jieyi who was looking at her, then quickly looked away and told Mo Ziye a story.
The story she told was a story that Dongliyan often told her when she was a child.
She forgot everything except having an older brother, but she could not forget the habits and some deep feelings. dd1805291: