Chapter 1010
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Little Pomelo looked at Mochen with a blissful expression and replied, "Mm."
Mochen asked in a low voice, "What is your mommy doing?"
Little Pomelo glanced in the direction next door. "Mommy is reading a book seriously. She asked Doctor White for a book on hypnosis."
Mochen's eyes darkened when he heard that.
Little Summer's special ability to hypnotize was probably innate.
And Little Summer's mother was a twin sister with the President's family.
If it was hereditary, did it mean that the President's wife and Weiwei also had this kind of talent?
His gaze fell on Little Pomelo.
Did that Little Pomelo have it?
Little Pomelo looked at Mochen. "Daddy?"
Mochen came back to his senses.
He didn't want Little Pomelo to touch this kind of thing.
He used to want to treat both mother and son like treasures, but now he had lost the right!
Little Pomelo finished drinking her milk tea and kissed Mochen's chin. "Daddy, why are you already awake?"
Mochen looked down at her, afraid that the little girl would let her imagination run wild. "I had something to do. I received a call and woke up."
Little Pomelo asked with concern, "Daddy, are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen and get you lunch. "
Mochen said softly, "Daddy has already eaten."
Little Pomelo replied with an "Oh." She pinched the collar of Mochen's suit and played with it.
Mochen looked at the little girl in his arms, his eyes flashing with a black mist.
Summer actually wanted to make a move on Little Pomelo and Little Longan!
The little fellow stood at the side, gently swinging his two long legs. Looking at Little Pomelo and Mochen, he said softly, "Daddy, I have a good idea. You can be with us normally from now on."
Little Pomelo and Mochen both looked at the little fellow.
The little boy glanced at Mochen, then at Mohan, "Little Uncle, you should go on a diet. My Daddy will eat more, then both of you will be the same weight."
Mohan, "…"
His eyes flickered as he glanced at the little fellow. He seemed to understand what the little fellow was thinking.
The little boy said, "How about this, Uncle, you go back to Nangang City to be Daddy and help Daddy. Daddy is recuperating at the President's Palace."
Mohan looked at Xiang Mochen and felt that it was a good idea.
Mochen frowned slightly, as if he was thinking.
The little fella said, "Little Uncle, Daddy, stand together. Let me see if you two are the same height."
Mochen said in a low voice, "You don't have to stand. It's about the same. It's less than a centimeter."
Less than a centimeter?
The little boy glanced at Mochen, then looked at Mohan. Why did he always feel that Daddy was taller than Little Uncle?
Fortunately, he had never said it out loud!
He looked at Daddy and Little Uncle again. They really looked alike, just that their hairstyles were different and their auras were different.
Daddy's aura was a little stronger, while Little Uncle's aura was a little colder, a little otherworldly.
A few days ago, he had watched a movie where two brothers acted as each other's double.
He suddenly felt that it was not a bad idea. Daddy and Little Uncle could give it a try too!
He glanced at Mochen and Mohan. "Daddy, you have to grow your hair longer. When the time comes, you can have a hairstyle like Little Uncle's."
Mochen sat there silently. After a long time, he glanced at the little boy. "Mm."
It seemed like a good idea for Mohan to stay at the President's Palace and accompany the mother and daughter.
Seeing that Daddy and Little Uncle had agreed, the little boy heaved a sigh of relief. "I bought a body fat scale."
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