Chapter 662 (1/2)
”Here is There are a lot of people. Let's go quickly. I want to I'm going to see my son. ” Tang Xinyan is shy and anxious to get on the bus, but But he was caught by the big hand of Mo Chi.
”Wife, what you should do doesn't seem to be done, so So we can't leave. ” Mo Chi Wei said with a smile.
”But But there are a lot of people here who will I'll be shy. ” Tang Xin Yan glanced at his side, and the blush on his face became more intense.
Mo Chi Wei shrugged his shoulders and insisted on not getting on the bus. Tang Xinyan had no choice but to stand on tiptoe and kiss his handsome face.
”Now you are satisfied...” Bar word has not yet said, Mo Chi Wei's big hand, has picked up her pink delicate little face, sexy thin lips accurately sealed her delicate red lips.
”Well...” The woman's cry overflows from Tang Xinyan's red lips. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Mo Chiwei really doesn't know whether he can't control the fire of desire in his heart.
”Mom, that uncle is kissing aunt, the picture is so shy.” a clear child's voice rang in Tang Xinyan's ear.
Hearing the child's teasing, Tang Xinyan quickly pushes Mo Chiwei away, shyly as if to find a way to get in.
”Mom, Auntie is ashamed.” The little boy continued.
His words made Tang Xinyan's face more red.
”Honey, don't talk nonsense. Let's go.” The child's mother was embarrassed when she heard her son's words. She quickly picked up her son and went to the hospital.
”It's all your fault. I was teased by a child.”
Tang Xinyan swung a small powder fist, pretending to be angry, hammering Mo Chi Wei's chest.
Captain Mo Chi put his hand on her wrist and gently pulled her little hand to his lip. A kiss fell on it.
”Being with you is definitely the happiest thing in my life.” Mo Chi Wei's deep voice, like a wisp of spring, drops into Tang Xinyan's ear.
”Fool.”
Tang Xinyan looks happy.
They returned to the villa half an hour later. Seeing the baby son laughing happily in the servant's arms, Tang Xinyan immediately ran to him.
”Baby, mom's back.”
Tang Xin Yan happily picked up his son, gently in his chubby little face, kiss for a while, make the son keep giggling.
”Wife, the doctor said, you still need to rest.” Mo Chi Wei goes to Tang Xinyan's side and says softly that he reaches out his hand to hold his son. After all, the weight of his son is a great burden for a woman who is still weak.
”No, don't rob my son. My son is my favorite.”
Tang Xinyan quickly holds his son and quickly avoids Mo Chi Wei's hands.
”Your favorite?” Although he was his own son, when he heard such words, Mo Chi Wei was not very comfortable.
He never thought that he would be jealous with his son one day.
Smelly boy, is he challenging himself?
Seeing his son's eyes looking at him, he was full of pride. It's hard for Mo Chi Wei to imagine. Is this the eyes of a few months' children?
After playing with his son for a long time, Tang Xinyan held his baby son and went to the room upstairs until he was sleepy.
Is this little woman totally ignoring her own existence?