"Mo...Nanjue..."

Tong Ran was so kissed that she couldn't make a sound normally. She raised her hands and wrapped her chest around his neck.

Mo Nanjue's lower abdomen tightened. He hadn't touched her for too long, and the flames around him burned at a glance...

Damn it!

Every day, I can only hold her underwear and never slept well. When did he be so embarrassed?!

Mo Nanjue couldn't suppress it, so he pressed his long body down, his palms stretched from her clothes into his back, and went upward from her tailbone.

He rolled down his throat, and Mo Nanjue kissed her slender collarbone along the corner of Tong Ran's mouth...

Tong Ran was in a fog and suddenly realized that the child was still beside him, although he was asleep...

She hurriedly pushed him down, "Don't be here, Chenchen should wake up later..."

"He sleeps so deadly, will he wake up if you don't quarrel?!" Mo Nanjue's vague voice overflowed from his lips and teeth, with a strong smell of love bath.

Suddenly, a more vague voice than him came from the other side of the bed, "Who is humming... Is mom you?"

Tong Ran was shocked and hurriedly grabbed the man's waist. She pinched it. Mo Nanjue supported the edge of the bed with one knee, and one of them slipped down on the sheet without paying attention...

Dong!

All in one's body.

Tong Ran hurriedly sat up, Mo Yaochen had already jumped over the sleeping Xiaoqi, and he sat at her, "Mom! Is it an earthquake?!"

"No..." Tong Ran hugged him, quickly turned his head to look underground, "Mo Nanjue?"

“…”

On the mahogany floor, Mo Nanjue lay on the side of the bed, with something pressing under his head, hard and chrome...

Damn! It hurts so much!

Mo Nanjue's bandaged hand pressed on the side of his head. He frowned and pulled out his other hand to see...

It's actually an Ultraman model!

Who bought it?! The workmanship is so poor!

Mo Nanjue had a cold face. He held up his body and raised his hand to shake Ultraman away.

Mo Yaochen's eyes were very sharp. He saw it with the faint wall light and jumped out of bed to pick it up, "My Daman... Dad, don't throw it away, this is what my uncle bought for me!"

“…”

Bought by Luo Xiao?!

Mo Nanjue immediately turned black. Mo Yaochen picked up Ultraman and ran to him. He hugged his neck with both hands, "Dad, why are you crawling under the bed? Are you crawling to find your mother?"

"What does it mean to crawl?!" He needs to crawl secretly?!

Mo Nanjue hugged him, and Mo Yaochen lay in his arms and touched his strong chest with his little hand, "Dad, your body is so hot... do you have a fever?"

"Go to sleep with you!"

Mo Nanjue stood up with him in his arms and stuffed his son to Tong Ran. He glared at her fiercely, indicating that it was obvious, "I'll take a shower, you can come in with a towel in ten minutes!"

"Okay..." Tong Ran was about to agree, but Mo Yaochen quickly raised his hand and stepped out of bed, "Dad, I'll help you get it, I'm awake!"

Mo Nanjue, “…”

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The next day.

After the night, Chen An gave him another bottle of anti-inflammatory drugs. Bohr did not dare to leave anyone in the ward for fear of disturbing him to rest.

Mo Nanjue and Tong Ran got up very early and didn't sleep much after struggling for the middle of the night. The man was wearing a dark face. After Mo Yaochen woke up, he felt like he had taken stimulants and did not fall asleep again until after six in the morning.

He took a shower in the bathroom for two hours... Tong Ran didn't even have the chance to come in alone.
Chapter completed!