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Chapter 999

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Mochen wasn't in a deep sleep. He woke up when he heard Little Pomelo's voice.

Little Pomelo bit her lips and complained, "It's not good for your health if you don't eat breakfast. Look at you, you don't even know how to take care of yourself at such a big age. You're so skinny, yet you sleep without eating breakfast!"

Seeing that the little girl was about to cry, tears welling up in her eyes, Mochen quickly sat up. "Daddy, be good and eat your breakfast."

Little Pomelo sat by the side and supervised. "Okay, I'll watch you eat. When you're done, I'll go to the dining room."

Mochen asked softly as he ate, "How did you get out?"

Little Pomelo glanced at Mochen. "I said I'm going to take a dump."

Mochen looked at Little Pomelo with dark eyes. He carried her over and placed her on his lap. "Eat with Daddy."

Little Pomelo shook her head and said in a grown-up manner, "There's still a lot of food in the dining room. I brought these for Daddy. Daddy, you must finish them all!"

Mochen looked at Little Pomelo. "Must I?"

Little Pomelo nodded gently with red eyes. "Yes, I want to make Daddy fat up. Make him fair and chubby."

Mochen's heart ached when he heard that.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to gain weight!

This kind of poison would slowly corrode a person's body and hollow it out bit by bit.

His current condition could already be considered half a miracle. He was still alive and well, and he was still alive and well.

Becoming a vegetable was the best case scenario!

Out of a hundred, ninety-nine would die. Only one would have the possibility of becoming a vegetable.

However, he ate very seriously.

Little Pomelo sat in his arms and looked at him. She rubbed her head gently on his shoulder. "Daddy."

Mochen looked down at her as he ate. "What's the matter?"

Little Pomelo kissed Mochen's clothes. "Do you come to see me and Mommy every night?"

Mochen, "…"

He looked at Little Pomelo and breathed heavily. He did not speak for a long time.

Little Pomelo sighed. "No wonder I dream of you every night!"

Mochen kissed her forehead.

Little Pomelo suddenly hugged Mochen's neck and kissed his handsome face a few times before letting go. "Don't come these few nights, or Mommy will find out."

Mochen grunted and hugged Little Pomelo tightly.

Little Pomelo asked softly, "Can you stay here and accompany mommy, as well as my brother and me?"

She hugged Mochen's sleeve tightly.

Mochen looked at Little Pomelo for a long time before replying, "Hmm."

Little Pomelo breathed a sigh of relief. "You must keep your word!"

Mochen replied, "Hmm."

He quickly finished his breakfast. "Hurry up and go to the dining room."

Little Pomelo grunted. "Daddy, hurry up and go to sleep. It's half past eight now. Don't wake up before dinner."

Mochen, "…"

Daughters were better at managing people than sons!

He looked at Little Pomelo's stubborn look and nodded gently. "Hmm."

Little Pomelo quickly ran away. He climbed into the dining room's bathroom through the window and exited through the front door.

The little one glanced at Little Pomelo. "You took so long to go to the bathroom?"

Little Pomelo's expression was sour. "Can't I have diarrhea?"

The little one was speechless.

Alright, he had made up such a lousy excuse once before.

Little Pomelo sat in his seat and looked at Weiwei, who had put down her chopsticks. "Mommy, are you full?"

Weiwei hummed in acknowledgment. "I'm already full."

Little Pomelo said, "Then I have to hurry up and eat."

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