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Chapter 81 Uncle Mo

Linjiang Pavilion

Ye Huanhuan and the others asked for a private room, which was opposite Ye Qingran's private room.

Through the window, you can see the door of the private room where Ye Qingran is.

Dongfang Mo is also at Linjiang Pavilion today.

After hearing a report from his subordinate that he saw Ye Qingran on the fourth floor, he asked Qingshu to push him and knock on the door of Ye Qingran's private room.

Ye Qingran was also stunned when he saw Dongfang Mo outside.

"Ninth Prince?"

"I heard your voice and came over to confirm. I didn't expect it was really you, so I'm disturbing you. It's very lively in your private room. Are there any guests?"

"No, they are all our own people."

"It just so happens that I'm alone too. Can I come over and join in the fun? If it's inconvenient, forget it."

Well…

Ye Qingran lowered his eyes and looked at the handsome Ninth Prince in front of him, unable to say any words of rejection.

"It's okay, but the child is a bit noisy and I'm afraid it will disturb the Ninth Prince."

child?

Dongfang Mo blinked in surprise.



Ye Huanhuan and his group saw all this through the window.

"I didn't expect the Ninth Prince to be here, it's really a coincidence!"

"The Ninth Prince entered Ye Qingran's private room!"

"Isn't this better? The Imperial Master will come over later and see Ye Qingran and the Ninth Prince together, he must be very satisfied!"



All three of them had expressions of gloating on their faces.

When the Imperial Master comes later, it will definitely be very exciting!

Dongfang Mo entered the private room and saw the child Ye Qingran was talking about.

One wears a mask and looks elegant when eating; the other is not wearing a mask, is handsome and refined, but looks wild when eating.

There is also a bird that looks like a sparrow, but eats like a... pig.

Dongfang Mo's calm expression showed a rare moment of astonishment.

"Are they your children?"

"No. They have all separated from their families and are staying with me for the time being." Ye Qingran shook his head openly.

She really hopes that Xiaohu and Xiaotiaojiao are her children!

Dongfang Mo nodded and couldn't help but admire: "Miss Ye, she is a chivalrous and kind-hearted person, which is admirable."

Qing Shu behind him also showed admiration.

For a well-to-do daughter to be married, to be willing to take in two lonely children requires not only kindness, but also courage.

However, these two children have amazing temperaments and do not seem to come from ordinary families.

"Xiaohu, Fu Zui, this is the Ninth Prince." Ye Qingran introduced Xiaohu and Xiaotiaojiao.

"I've met the Ninth Prince!"

The two cute babies said in unison, they were well-behaved and sensible.

"You guys can call me Uncle Mo."

"Uncle Mo!"

They all said the same thing again, soft and cute.

Dongfang Mo smiled. He turned around and asked Qing Shu to take out two gifts.

Two pieces of mutton-fat jade, at first glance, they are extraordinary.

"The Ninth Prince is too kind."

Ye Qingran waved her hand and refused.

"It should."

Dongfang Mo is very determined.

So, while Mo Xiaohu and Fu Qianchen were having a meal, they received a gift.

"Thank you, Uncle Mo."

The little devil fox climbed directly onto Dongfang Mo's legs, opened a pair of big watery and dark eyes, and looked at Dongfang Mo curiously.

There were still rice grains left on the mouth, and the lips were oily.

Qingshu was startled and wanted to take the little fox down.

The master's legs can't stand the torment.

However, before he met the little fox, Dongfang Mo stopped him with a look.

"Uncle Mo, you look so good!"

"Thanks."

There were countless people who complimented him on his good looks, but he never took it to heart. But Xiaohu's compliments warmed his heart.

He looked at Mo Xiaohu with gentle eyes, and saw that his facial features were extremely delicate up close, and his eyes were more like black grapes, full of aura. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually felt that Xiaohu's eyebrows, eyes, and lip shape were still beautiful if he looked closely.

A bit like Ye Qingran.

He looked at the little fox for a while, and then moved to Ye Qingran.

Ye Qingran noticed his strange behavior and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"No. I just think that the child's eyebrows and lips look a bit like you." Since Ye Qingran had already said that the child was not hers, he naturally would not doubt that the child was Ye Qingran's.

I just find it interesting.

Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows: "Really? Maybe he has been with me for a while." He said this, but there were seeds of doubt in his heart.

This was not the first time she heard this.

Hanxing Lengyue also said so.

The kindness from the soul when we first met, the mango allergy, and the slightly similar appearance...

Is all this really a coincidence?

At this time, Fu Qianchen also came to Dongfang Mo.

He glanced at Dongfang Mo's legs under his robe, and then pulled Mo Xiaohu's sleeves.

"Mo Xiaohu, come down quickly. Uncle Mo is uncomfortable with you like this!"

Dongfang Mo was stunned. He didn't expect this child to be so attentive.

Mo Xiaohu seemed to have just reacted.

"Ah? I'm sorry, Uncle Mo, Xiaohu didn't mean it!"

Mo Xiaohu apologized and quickly got off Dongfang Mo.

"I'm fine, you're so young, you can't hurt me." Dongfang Mo said with a gentle smile.

The two children looked at the man in front of them, and they rarely had the same thought: My father, if only he could be so gentle!

Looking at the two sensible and cute little babies in front of him, a soft smile appeared in Dongfang Mo's eyes, and he felt that there was actually a lot of warmth and softness in this world.

After Qingshu heard this, he couldn't help but pursed his lips, and a hint of sadness slipped through his eyes.

"Ninth Prince, if you don't mind, let's eat together and I'll order a few more dishes."

"Then I won't be polite."



"The Ninth Prince actually dined with Ye Qingran! This Ye Qingran is indeed a fox, born to seduce men, first the Ninth Prince, and then the Imperial Master!"

Mu Qingrou clenched her fists and said angrily, her tone sour and angry.

"Don't be angry yet. Isn't she smiling happily now? When the Imperial Master comes, I'll see if she can still smile!"

Ye Huanhuan sneered.

As he spoke, a tall figure descended like light.

Taking a closer look, he was the National Preceptor!

The three of them looked happy and couldn't help but stood up excitedly. They made sure that there was no problem with their appearance and dress. They immediately left the box and greeted them.

The Imperial Master was dressed in black today and was even more handsome. He looked dignified and dignified in every gesture, just like a demon.

Ye Huanhuan and the three of them had a look of admiration in their eyes.

Secretly coveting it, he couldn't help but daydream about it, if he could have a romantic night with a peerless handsome man like the Imperial Master...


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