Doting on sweet wife for hundreds of millions of years

"Daddy, your acting skills are amazing, it's a pity not to be the actor."

"Then when can I take a shower? It's very uncomfortable to wipe that kind of thing on my body every day." Mo Xie raised his arm and smelled it, "It still smells bad, it's about to stink."

"Stop complaining. Didn't you enjoy it a lot these days? The relationship between you has eased a lot. She even cooks porridge for you herself. The treatment is pretty good."

"Yes, if I pretend for a few more days, will it be sweet and sweet?"

"Wow, it turns out that chili peppers can also lower a person's IQ, so it's no fun if they are worn out." Mo Bao worried for him, shaking his head.

"That's right, let's take it as soon as it's ready." Mo Yi jumped out of bed and took a towel to take a bath.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Chu Kexin broke in. There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, which made her decide to catch her on the spot.

"It's over, it's over, it's really going to be over." Mo Bao said to himself in a low voice, in order not to be affected, it's better to walk.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, Mo Xi, who was only wearing a white towel, suddenly saw Chu Kexin standing outside the door leaning against the wall, and jumped back into the bathroom as if in shock.

"Honey, I'm taking a shower." The door was about to close quickly.

Chu Kexin stepped into the bathroom almost at the same time, "Today's skin color is not so yellow, and the spots are gone, is it all gone?"

"It's almost alright, but my stomach still feels a little uncomfortable and I don't want to eat. It should be fine in two days." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mo Yu's face.

Chu Kexin felt ashamed of being teased, and regretted that she was softhearted and didn't insist on torturing this man.

"Honey, the porridge you cook is delicious, do you have any more?" Mo Yu hurriedly changed the subject.

"Yes." Chu Kexin replied coldly.

"Can you give me another bowl?" Mo Yao almost begged and waited for her to agree.

"Okay, just treat it as a pet." Chu Kexin admitted that her words were vicious, but she really couldn't be gentle when facing this man, especially after being cheated.

He opened the door with a bang, and suddenly saw Mo Bao eavesdropping outside the door.

"I was passing by." Mo Bao dropped these words, and ran back to Chu Kexin's room as if fleeing for his life.

"Did you know about it long ago, or were you an accomplice?" Chu Kexin suppressed her anger and looked down at Mo Bao who seemed to be doing something wrong.

"Mummy, I'm sorry." Mo Bao apologetically but cautiously glanced at her reaction.

"You really won't have one heart with me." Chu Kexin was very disappointed with him.

"No, Mommy, listen to me, I just..."

"Okay, you don't need to say, go and accompany your daddy." Chu Kexin vented her anger on him.

Mo Bao blinked his black eyes, hoping that she would change her mind, but Chu Kexin not only did not change her mind, but turned her back, turned and walked out silently in frustration.

"I was kicked out by Mommy because of you." Mo Bao, who returned to Mo Yu's room, complained and climbed onto the sofa, embraced his chest with both arms, and rolled his eyes to think of a way.

"Son." Mo Yu, who was already wearing a set of home clothes, sat next to him on the sofa, stretched out his arms and put his arms around his small shoulders, "It's all because I'm too greedy, I should accept it as soon as I see you."

"Then find a way to save it. I'm used to being hugged by Mommy to sleep every night. Think about it quickly."

"Don't worry, I won't delay your sleep." Fortunately, Mo Xie was prepared, strode across the coffee table, and found a flat piece of printing paper from the drawer.

"What? It can't be such a big check, right? Mommy can't be bought with money." Mo Bao joked.

"Go, I will know that you will hurt your father." Mo Yu patted the printing paper in his hand, "This is your father's masterpiece, it is specially prepared to please your mother, if you still want to sleep with me , just go with me."

"Of course, of course." Mo Shu nodded hurriedly and agreed, "How much of this kind of paper do you have? Why don't you take them all out, the chances of winning are better."

"Use it once, what should I do next time? Let's go." Mo Yu waved his hand like a general commanding a battle.

The father and son came to Chu Kexin's room one after the other.

"Knock on the door, or you will be kicked out." Mobao reminded him by tugging at the corner of his clothes like a small tail.

Mo Yao, who was about to open the door, was reminded, and patiently knocked on the door twice before pushing the door open and going in.

"Go out, I don't want to see you." Chu Kexin walked around the room restlessly, holding a glass of wine in his hand.

"Hey, why don't you drink." The first thing Mo Yao thought of was that she would use alcohol to relieve her worries, "Why don't we have a drink together?"

"What about me?" Mo Bao asked quietly.

"You can go out now." Mo Yi just stared at Chu Kexin, and didn't have time to look away at his son.

"Crossing the river and demolishing bridges is just like you, solve it quickly, don't delay my sleep." Mo Bao glanced at him resentfully, and walked out angrily.

Chu Kexin ignored his flattery, bypassed the tea table and sat on the sofa.

Mo Xie took a cup by himself, poured wine and sat on the sofa next to her, "Look at this." He handed the printing paper in front of her.

After just one glance, Chu Kexin was immediately attracted, raised her hand and snatched it away, "Who drew it?"

"How about the artist in the company, isn't he very creative, let me introduce you?"

Chu Kexin didn't say a word, but she really wanted to know the artist he mentioned. The styles of women's clothing on the printing paper were really creative. According to her professional judgment, they were definitely designed by professionals.

"This person is always lazy at work, and I discovered his talent only when I bumped into him once."

"If there is nothing wrong, please go out, don't affect my good mood."

"Honey, don't deny it. You still love me. If you love me, be generous."

"Oh, you're right." Chu Kexin pretended to agree with his statement and tickled her fingers at him, while she herself slowly stepped back.

Mo Yao seemed to be drawn forward by something, and deliberately stared at Chu Kexin with bewildered eyes.

"Oops." Mo Yu screamed and was kicked out of the door, and then the door slammed shut.

With a cold snort, he turned around, raised his slender hands, and put the printing paper in front of him. It was really good, and he had to make a finished product right away.

"Hey, Dad, are you coming out so soon to cool off?" Mo Bao, leaning sideways against the wall, said sourly.

In Mo Xie's view, his son is simply a hindrance to him, and he would be sour on him from time to time.

"Discuss something." Mo Yao lowered his voice, and turned his head to glance at the closed door.

"Say, but I'm not sure if I'll help you." Mo Bao shook his head.

"What can I do to make your mommy accept me?"

"You can ask for good luck." Mo Bao hurriedly flashed away.

Mo Yi caught up with him in three or two steps, grabbed his collar, then bent over to hug him, and kissed his little face fiercely, "Baby, Daddy doesn't ask for your help, as long as you don't make trouble." , I was still in the same room with her, but now you have plundered me too."

"Mommy is mine. If you want to play her idea, just let him come here." Mo Bao clamped his face with his two small hands, patted it lightly, then hugged his head, and kissed him on the forehead.

Although there is no verbal encouragement, he will definitely help without being noticed by Chu Kexin.