Chapter 472: Only the deep hostility of Ainan

Hearing the words, the mother and son brushed together to look at the man who spoke.
Ah haha, this man said disagree?
I am kind enough to take him in, and on their site, dare to say disagree?
So, the mother and the child both brushed the door and pointed to the door, saying, "I don't agree with you!"
The man raised a brow and said, "I mean, Qian Qian is already a big boy. I live with Mommy. It is always bad. So, Qian Qian and I live together."
"I don't, I am my mom's child, why can't I live with my mommy? I don't want to live with you!" Yan Qian leaned over his neck and looked at the man unpleasantly.
"Do you want your classmates to know that Xi Xiaoqian is eight years old and sleeps with Mommy?"
In the phrase!
Qian Qian is already a little man. When he was in the face, he was most afraid of others saying this. He thought about it for a while and nodded. "It is midnight anyway! Hey!"
The final agreed result is that the south is Mohe and Qian Qian live together.
Go back to the house.
Yan Qian took the lead in the bed, and the small hand unfolded. From the chuang head to the chuang tail, a faint trace appeared.
The little guy looked coldly at the man who was also naked and pointed at the trace. He said, "There is yours over there, here is mine, not allowed to cross the line!"
After that, regardless of the south, Mo, lying on the left side of the line, and throwing another sentence, "There is a quilt in the cupboard, you take it yourself!"
Looking at the child's childish approach, the south is silently laughing.
But I found out that this kid is very funny.
I took the quilt and lay down in my own range, watching the child's awkward back, and the lips were constantly hooked up.
Sleep well all night.
The next morning, Yan Qian’s eyes had not been opened, and he was moving in the bed, stretching his arms and stretching his legs.
Then, a big hand touched his forehead, and the gentle voice of the man rang in his ear. "Baby, good morning."
Qian Qian’s lazy action stopped for two seconds, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the man who was laughing at himself.
The child is a glimpse first, then the face changes.
Last night, the two of them clearly slept separately, and each of them had a quilt. Why is he now in the quilt of the south?
The child climbed up and looked down, and his face suddenly became wonderful.
It’s not that the south of the family came to their side, but they crossed the line and came to the side of the south of the house. They also got into the bed of others.
I can't put my face down, and I say that everything is wrong, and I keep silent.
Nan Lin Mo knows that the child is awkward and does not say anything, just revealing his most gentle smile.
"Do you want to go out and play together today?"
Yan Qian said without thinking, "Don't! Uncle Lufaxi is coming to pick me up and play with Mommy!"
Hearing the words, the South Mo Mo grinds his teeth, and suddenly he feels uncomfortable.
He is jealous!
Yan Qian did not want to stay alone with him, climbed up, and entered the bathroom with only short shorts.
"Would you like to learn the moves I made last night with people?"
The child’s footsteps suddenly stopped.
The man sat up and leaned on the bed and saw that he was not moving. He knew that he must be tempted. He continued to add a fire. "If you want, I can teach you, there are many."
Yan Qian’s little brow wrinkled, and continued to take a deep breath, then jerked back, and said to the south of the sinister, "I will not learn from you, Uncle Lufa will!"
The meaning of Qian Qian’s words is that I want to learn from Lu Fuxi’s uncle, and I will not learn from you in the south!
Although it is uncomfortable in the south, it is not good to be angry in front of the child.
Xi Muyan relied on the habit of chuang, so I still didn't wake up. I used to have this habit, but I was not with the south.
So, looking at the south, Mo Mo out of the bedroom, Yan Qian barely ran to the door, slammed the door closed, simply and neatly locked, and then flew to chuang.
Both the mother and the child did not want to look like chuang, and the south side rolled up the sleeves into the kitchen.
Yan Qian grew up abroad and loved to eat Western breakfast, while Mu Yan liked ordinary breakfast.
Open the refrigerator and look at it. The ingredients are very complete.
Anyway, the mother and son are estimated to continue to sleep for half an hour, and the time is completely coming.
Twenty minutes later, the door was knocked.
South Lin Mo rubbed his hand on the apron and opened the door in the past.
When he saw the man standing at the door, he only picked up his eyebrows. He generously reached out and said hello. "Hello, Mr. Lucifer."
Lu Faxi was very surprised. In the end, he was a person who had seen the big world. After a few seconds, he reacted and reached out. "Hello, what do you call Mr.?"
In fact, when I saw the man's face, he had some guesses in his heart.
"South Lin Mo, Qian Qian's biological father."
The man specifically emphasized the two words of his own.
He did not say the relationship with Xi Muyan, but directly shared the relationship with Qian Qian, because he knew that this would be more impactful for the man in front of him.
What surprised him was that this man’s reaction.
After Lucifer came in, he first looked around for a week and then asked, "What about words and sorrow?"
"The two people all rely on the habit of chuang, have not yet got up." He said, he smiled and asked, "Is Mr. Lufaxi eating breakfast?"
"No."
"Do you want to eat together?"
"Okay, thank you."
In the south, Mo entered the kitchen, and Lufa’s brows wrinkled.
I want to come too, Xi Muyan is so good woman, the man I am looking for is definitely quite good.
But the man appeared here early in the morning, and still wearing the night gown in the hotel, it is really uncomfortable.
The short conversation with the man just now is very easy to hear. This man named Nan Lin Mo has a strong hostility towards him.
Half an hour later, Xi Muyan scratched the chicken-like hair and walked out.
The first thing I saw was the man sitting on the sofa. Xi Muyan smiled and walked up. "Good morning, Lufaxi, did you sleep well last night?"
Lu Faxi likes this kind of natural and natural maternal words, not artificial, not charming, such a woman is more attractive to him.
He took the hand of Xi Muyan and smiled. "Good."
The man standing at the door of the kitchen was dark, and put the omelette in his hand on the table, then untied the apron and walked over.
"First eat breakfast, I will go see the big baby."
Suddenly heard the voice of the south of Mo, Xi Muyan was amazed, and then remembered, Nan Lin Mo seems to be staying here last night!
The little woman was suddenly messed up.
Mommy Mom, what is the situation?
The predecessor and the present are both present, the key is to get along very well!
She smiled at Lufaxi, fearing that he misunderstood, and quickly explained, "He is a sly place to see Qian Qian, and lived with Qian Qian last night."