On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 283: Call me daddy

Gu Mohan, who was still asleep just now, suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of narrow and sharp eyes full of tenderness.

He lifted up the collar of a little girl with one hand. The wound was obviously very painful, but he held the two little guys in his arms as if nothing had happened.

The man curled his lips and said to the little steamed dumpling with a satisfied smile in his eyes.

"You are right, I am the God of War, how can I be so vulnerable?"

Gu Mohan was so fast that before the two sisters could react, they were held firmly in his arms. The man's cool body temperature penetrated the little steamed dumpling and he panicked, "Ahhhhh, you - ugh!"

Gu Mohan covered the mouth of the steamed dumpling with lightning speed and said softly.

"Shh, if this king wakes up, just keep it a secret between us and don't tell anyone for the time being, okay?"

Little Steamed Dumpling pushed his hand away and looked at him warily, "Why?"

The little bun also nodded ignorantly, but seeing Gu Mohan's handsome and calm look, he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

He's fine.

Gu Mohan pinched her little face with his slender fingers, "Why? Probably because your mother doesn't want others to know now."

"Really?" The two sisters obviously didn't believe it, and they tilted their heads and asked in unison.

Gu Mohan nodded, pretending to be serious, "Yeah, really."

The two sisters were held by Gu Mohan, but they did not feel any discomfort. On the contrary, they felt very safe and comfortable in his arms.

For a while, no one resisted or struggled.

Little Steamed Dumpling thought that he was injured after all, so he turned around and sat next to him, looking at him with curiosity on his face.

"Are you really okay? Brother Yu Feng and the others said that you were seriously injured and bleeding a lot. You can't even wake up."

Little Baozi looked at her and then at Gu Mohan.

"Yes, why can't I see your wound?"

The moment Gu Mohan stood up, he put on the robe at hand to cover up his weakness and injuries.

He touched the little bun's head and said, "They are too worried. How could I be hurt by those villains? Besides, with your mother here, it is even less likely that I will be unconscious."

When the little steamed dumpling heard that Nan Wanyan was praised, he immediately raised his head and raised his nose, feeling quite proud.

"Of course! Mom is like a fairy descended to earth, capable of anything!"

But the little bun was still a little worried about Gu Mohan, so he reached out and carefully poked his chest, "Does it hurt here?"

She didn't poke the wound, but she still touched the gauze, rubbing the flesh and blood of Gu Mohan's wound, causing him to break out in cold sweat.

Even so, he gritted his teeth and persisted, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.

"It doesn't hurt. Where is your mother?"

"Falling asleep in the house! Mom is so exhausted!"

Gu Mohan's eyebrows darkened, remembering what she said before leaving.

"In order to save this king, she has not rested. Now it is time to take a good rest."

"Hmph," Xiao Zhanjiao said, "Of course, mother said that saving people is like putting out fire. You are awake now because mother saved you, so you have to be nice to mother!"

Little Baozi also nodded desperately, "That's right, you can't bully mother anymore, we, we won't let you go." Bullying her?
He won't bully her now. At most... he is greedy for her body and wants to taste her.

But she refused and even wanted to make peace with him.

Gu Mohan pursed his lips and suddenly stared at the two sisters seriously.

"I ask you a question. If one day, I mean, if I and your mother reconcile, who will you follow?"

Little Baozi and Little Steamed Dumplings blinked in confusion, asking, "What is Heli?"

Gu Mohan explained, "I and your mother had to separate because of some things, but only one person can take you. Who do you want to stay with?"

The two sisters' childish faces were full of sincerity, and they said almost without thinking, "Of course it's my mother!"

Gu Mohan's body trembled, and he suddenly felt a little mixed, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable and lonely.

But think about it, the two little girls have a deep relationship with Nan Wanyan, and they don't know that he is their father, so it is reasonable not to follow him.

Gu Mohan's mood eased, and he stretched out his hand to caress the tips of the two sisters' noses, "That's right. You have been following your mother for so long. It would seem heartless if you don't leave with her."

"But aren't you curious, who is your father?"

The little steamed dumpling shook his head without any hesitation.

"I'm not curious. It's enough to have a mother. Otherwise, what would happen if I met someone like you who, although you protected your mother, was scarred yourself."

Little Baozi was about to speak, but when he thought of Nan Wanyan's stunning face, he swallowed it back.

The expression on Gu Mohan's handsome face changed, and his tone was light but somewhat sincere.

"This time it was an accident, and next time... No, I will not and cannot put you in danger."

His children and his mother and concubine were above his life, and he would not let them be harmed.

Nan Wanyan...he wouldn't let anything happen to her.

The little steamed dumplings and the little buns looked at him blankly as they listened to Gu Mohan's gentle words.

His sharp-edged face was somewhat arrogant, and his sharp eyes were firm yet extremely gentle at the moment.

Except for their mother, they have never heard of it, who would protect them like that.

The expression is so sincere and the eyes are so sincere.

This bad guy dad also has such good moments, and the two little guys couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Suddenly, the little steamed dumpling realized what it was like. Don't turn your head too much, puff up your little breasts, and make a soft and waxy voice.

"Hmph, why are you pretending to be handsome? When I grow up, I will definitely be better than you. If you can beat me then, you can't say anything arrogant!"

The softest part of Xiaobaozi's heart was touched, and he choked a little. He grabbed the quilt with his two soft little hands, "There will be no next time..."

Whether it was Nan Wanyan or Gu Mohan, she couldn't bear to see them get hurt.

"Okay, I'm the one who made the arrogant words. When you grow up, you can make some comparisons with me."

Gu Mohan curled his lips, looking at the two little girls, his heart softened.

"Since you don't have a father, then why don't you... call me daddy?"

(End of this chapter)