Ye Huanyu secretly pinched him! He glared at him, with an expression of "Don't think of being flirting with me in front of his son."

"Wuwu... When did Mom vent her anger with Daddy Dead... I hate you..." Yang Yang's little body turned and turned his butt and his butt to Ye Huanyu.

It makes me happy.

After the light is turned off.

The room finally became quiet.

The hour hand ticked over.

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Her teeth clattered!

Pa~.

He slapped his furry hand away!

Ignoring this scoundrel, she turned around and hugged Yangyang and continued to sleep...

Master Mo sighed secretly. When he arrived in S City, he thought he could have a sweet time with her by doing business, but he expected that these two little ghosts would come to join in the fun again. Was he born to defeat him?

Every night, he held his beloved woman, but he endured the most recent and farthest distance in the world.

Master Mo, if this continues, you will be suffocated to death sooner or later...

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So, the family of four squeezed into one, fell asleep from childhood to large. This picture looks like this—

Chenchen slept at the far right position, lying quietly on his side.

Warmth.

Yangyang slept next to Chenchen, and also went to the right, sleeping soundly.

cute.

Ye Huanyu slept behind Yangyang, holding the child calmly...

happiness.

Master Mo slept on the far left, pressing against Ye Huanyu, wrapping her hands and feet...

Well... slutty, trivial.

The house finally became quiet, and the night was getting thick.

Outside the window, the crescent moon was bright, the stars blinked and smiled secretly...

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Late night—

After finally falling asleep, Mo Ye felt a little thing rubbing into his arms...

The corners of his mouth subconsciously raised. Did his Huan'er finally unable to help but throw himself into his arms?

A chicken jelly, Master Mo snatched his long arm, closed his eyes and came over—

In the dark room, Mo Ye, who was not awake, was holding a soft little thing...
Chapter completed!