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Chapter 267

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Mochen's gaze was cold. "Yeah, you're good at wooing girls. You haven't gotten any of them."

The little boy was speechless.

Was Little Chen getting angry out of humiliation and wanting to hurt each other?

He looked at a certain someone's expression and his little heart trembled. He turned back to look at Wei Wei. "Mommy, I'm going upstairs to sleep. Goodnight."

Wei Wei said, "Goodnight."

But why did he keep calling her Mommy?

It made a certain beast listen as if she was trying to seduce him!

The little boy pinched Wei Wei's hand and kissed it. He quickly ran away, not daring to look at his daddy's expression.

Mochen stared in the direction the little boy ran off in. After a long time, he turned back to look at Wei Wei.

Wei Wei had already picked up Little Pomelo. "Let's go. Mommy will sleep with you."

Little Pomelo replied with an "Oh". She felt that this wasn't right. Did Daddy and Mommy quarrel again?

She said cutely, "Mommy, the baby has already grown up. If you still hug me, others will think that I'm your mommy's baby."

Wei Wei was speechless.

Little Pomelo climbed down from Wei Wei's arms. "I still have to go to school tomorrow. I'm going to sleep first. Mommy, help Daddy massage his shoulders. Uncle Doctor said that he will recover faster if he rubs his shoulders more."

Wei Wei was speechless.

Before she could say anything, Little Pomelo ran off.

Mochen glanced at him. "Run slower. Be careful not to fall."

Little Pomelo said, "Okay, Daddy."

Mochen saw that Little Pomelo had gone upstairs. He turned back to glance at Wei Wei. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. Looking down, he pinched her cheeks. "Are you despising me?"

Wei Wei looked up at Xiang Mochen and asked seriously, "Do I?"

Mochen said, "That means no."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Wei Wei.

Wei Wei reached out to push a certain animal, but her hand was pressed firmly into her chest.

Little Pomelo and the little fellow hid at the top of the stairs and watched. When they saw Daddy and Mommy kissing, their eyes widened.

A few seconds later, Little Pomelo covered his eyes. "Oh, I didn't see anything."

She stood up and walked back, almost falling.

The little guy reached out to support her. "Little fool."



Downstairs, Mo Chen suddenly carried Wei Wei in his arms and bit her lips. "You can scream if you're not afraid that Little Pomelo and Little Troublemaker will hear you."

Wei Wei, "…"

A certain someone was shameless, but she was shameless!

Mochen looked at her obedient look with satisfaction. He carried her upstairs and directly carried her to the bedroom.

The moment he closed the door, he put her down and pressed her heavily against the door, kissing it.

Wei Wei, "…"

She shouldn't have come back!

Little Pomelo, traitor!

What happened to sleeping together?

Didn't he like a certain animal? Did he suddenly not like it? Was he going to give it to her?

But she didn't want it!

Mochen was done kissing her and reached out to take off her dress.

Wei Wei suddenly laughed. She took a deep breath and threw caution to the wind. Looking at Xiang Mochen, she said, "Mo Shao, what are you doing?"

Mochen stopped and looked at her.

Wei Wei pulled up her collar and glanced at Mochen. "Since you know that you can't get rid of Miss Rong and can't marry me, then don't touch me …"

Mochen reached out to pull Wei Wei's face. "Are you begging me to marry you?"

Wei Wei laughed. "Do you dare to marry me? If not, then don't touch me! "

As if he had heard a joke, Mochen snorted lightly and said in a cold voice, "If I don't marry you, then I won't touch you?"

Wei Wei turned her head away. "Yes, I still want to marry someone in the future …"

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