Chapter 432
"That's it!" Mo Yirou didn't want to lose this son-in-law, after all, he was still Shang'er's biological father.

"There is."

"What?" The two men turned their heads at the same time and looked at Mo Yirou.

"Shang'er." Mo Yirou pointed her chin at Ke Ren'er who was sleeping sweetly in her arms.

"Huh?" They didn't respond for a moment.

"What's wrong with Shang'er?" After speaking, Ye Qianhan was about to come up and touch his forehead with his hands, but was stopped by Mo Yirou.

He didn't understand until he saw the weird smile on his mother-in-law's face.

"High! It's really high!" This move is good!This trick!As expected of my wife, Tuoba Lianxiong also understood.

Two people talking and laughing in the back garden suddenly heard a cry of a child, looked up and saw Ye Qianhan walking across the path with a child in his arms.

"Shang'er, your mother has lost her memory, don't want us anymore. If you want me to get your mother back, you have to cooperate later. When I tell you to cry, you have to let go of your voice and cry."

Ye Qianhan knew that Mengbao could understand, so he kept nagging in his ear along the way.

He rarely hugged Mengbao, and every time he hugged him, he felt awkward and extremely uncomfortable, and Mengbao didn't want him to hug him, so he was happy and at ease.

Dad, you can shut up now. If you hold me like this, I will cry even if I don't want to. Mengbao moved into an extremely uncomfortable hug.

"Your mother is here, hurry up and cry." Ye Qianhan felt that Mo Xin was looking over.

"Wow..." Mengbao is very cooperative, and he is also partly responsible for recovering his mother, right?

Over there, there were two pairs of eyes looking over, one full of curiosity and the other full of contempt.

Use a child as bait, Eagle, I'll take you.

"What's wrong? Whose child." Mo Xintong hurried over.

"Mine." Ye Qianhan looked at Sikong Gang, with a triumphant smile on his lips.

"How did you become a father? Do you think it will be comfortable for you to hold a child like this? It's strange if you don't cry." Mo Xintong habitually reached out, hugged Mengbao in his arms, and helped him smooth Stretching his chest, he found the most comfortable position for him.

"Because his mother doesn't want me and my father, so he is sad." Ye Qianhan looked aggrieved.

"Why is there such a cruel mother, she is not worthy to be his mother." Mo Xintong looked at the cute baby in his arms, and kept rubbing his head against her chest.

A kind of maternal love is born from the heart, "Are you hungry, your mother is too, I won't let you wean you at such a young age."

Suddenly, her face turned red with a "swish", and the skirt of her chest was wetted by the baby's saliva.

"Be good, baby. I'm not your mother. I don't have any milk for you. Go find your father."

Then put the cute baby in Ye Qianhan's arms, lowered his head and ran back to change clothes.

Ye Qianhan glared at Mengbao in his arms, "Are you that impatient? Can't you wait for me to finish speaking? Do you want me to find you a stepmother? Huh?"

Mengbao looked at Ye Qianhan in a daze, he didn't want a stepmother, did he do something wrong?
As soon as you smell the scent of milk, you will rub it in. That is the nature of children, okay?

Sikong just laughed loudly at the side, "Haha... I'm dying of laughter, you're called catching chickens and eating shit." Let's see if he dares to use cute treasures as bait again in the future.

Tuoba Lianxiong and Mo Yirou followed behind, hugged the cute baby in Ye Qianhan's hands, and shook their heads.

"Ying'er, the road to chasing your wife is long and long, remember, we will always be your strong backing." Tuoba Lianxiong patted Ye Qianhan on the shoulder.

(End of this chapter)

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