Qingmei can flirt with Han, but Gao Leng Zhuma can't stand it

Chapter 3 My heart melts

"Does Feng'er like this younger sister?"

Yebai was very pleasantly surprised when he saw his eldest son looking towards him.

Although her two sons are twins, their personalities are vastly different.

The younger son is interested in everything, while the older son is not interested in anything.

At a young age, I read books every day, not children's story books.

She, an adult, could not understand some of the books he read.

Youth is old.

Mo Shifeng glanced coldly, then looked away again, can the book in his hand still look good?

Ye Bai walked over with the little princess in his arms, and sat next to the eldest son, "Look, how cute, don't you always want a younger sister?"

"It wasn't born by you."

"Forehead"

"I'll be your wife, okay?"

Xia Shuyao couldn't stand it anymore, "Yebai, my daughter was just born, and you made her think beautifully."

"give me back."

"Don't be so stingy."

Ye Bai hugged her tightly, dimples printed on her face.

The little princess may find it too noisy.

Moving his head, he slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Shifeng didn't expect that she would wake up, and a pair of big, dark and bright eyes suddenly hit his heart.

Their eyes met, and it was only then that Mo Shifeng really saw her, her extremely beautiful eyes.

There was also a pink face, which made him unable to regain his senses for a while.

As soon as the little princess opened her eyes, she saw Mo Shifeng with an indifferent face.

He yelled happily and waved his little hands.

Probably trying to catch him.

Mo Shi coquettishly handed over his finger, and the little princess grabbed it.

That smile is called a brilliant.

She looked as good-looking as Xia Shuyao when she smiled, and her crescent-shaped eyes hit Mo Shifeng's heart directly.

The mouth is open, without teeth, which is extraordinarily cute.

"Look, your daughter likes my son."

Yebai said proudly.

"Son, hug her."

Before Mo Shifeng had time to dislike him, there was a drooling baby in his arms.

"What's the name of little princess Shuyao?"

Xia Shuyao felt heartbroken seeing her daughter lying in Mo Shifeng's arms so well behaved.

"Moshi, nicknamed Candy (candy)."

"Oh, why is it called candy?"

"I like hahahaha."

"...as long as you like it."

Mo Shifeng wrote down her name silently, and looked at the bright milk baby in his arms with a drooling smile.

He silently pulled out the book on his lap, for fear of hurting her.

"I want to hug too, I want to hug too."

Mo Shifan saw the extremely cute candy on his brother's lap.

Happy dancing.

"You are too young to hold her."

Mo Shifeng looked down at her little hand tightly clutching his index finger, and his heart almost melted.

"You are as old as I am."

Candy stared intently at Mo Shifeng and giggled.

When Mo Shifeng heard him say that, he couldn't refute for a while.

"Give you."

Mo Shifeng felt that he could no longer hug her, and was a little angry when he said this.

He pulled his fingers out of her hand vigorously.

"Ahh~ wow~"

Candy waved her little hand indiscriminately, screaming anxiously, trying to grab Mo Shifeng's hand.

Mo Shi turned away from the limelight and didn't look at her.

Mo Shifan stretched out his hand happily, "Sister, I'll grab you with my hand."

Candy turned her head, seeing him, she stopped screaming, her big eyes flicked on his face.

Mo Shifeng unconsciously mentioned his throat and eyes. This younger brother looked the same as him. I was afraid that this little guy would not be able to tell who was who.

But then I thought about who she liked.

But my heart is inexplicably unhappy.

And secretly swore that if she dared to grab his finger, he would... never talk to her again.

Candy looked at it, turned her head back, waved away Mo Shifan's hand, and reached out to Mo Shifeng.

"Sister, look at me."

Mo Shifan was in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)