After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

Bo Qing and Shen Yuan temporarily abandoned Mo Chaomu. Shen Yuan even turned around to look at his sleeping son and said, "Isn't this a bad idea?"

Bo Qing said: "My son has grown up, it's time for him to learn to sleep by himself."

"You just act like a good father. You can't bear to part with your son even though you obviously love him so much."

"But I like you more, and I want to spend time with you and do some things that are not suitable for children."

Shen Yuan: "..."

How could he speak so confidently about such a scoundrel thing?

Shen Yuan could feel that in Bo Qing's heart, she seemed to be more important than his son.

She said, "Aren't you afraid that your son will blame you when he wakes up?"

Bo Qing chuckled and carried her directly to the big bed in the next room: "We can't do anything in front of our son. We can't teach the child bad things, so we can only do it behind his back."

"Besides, my son should have his own wife in the future instead of relying on my wife. He has been monopolizing you for five years."

Shen Yuan really didn't know what to say: "Why do I feel like you're jealous of even your son?"

"I'm jealous of everyone around you."

After saying that, his thin lips covered hers.

Shen Yuan couldn't dodge in time and could only be kissed by him, but Shen Yuan reached out her hand, hooked it around his neck, and pushed herself over.

A lingering kiss, filled with extreme love.

The person originally lying in Bo Qing's arms should have been Mo Chaomu, but now it has become Shen Yuan.

The two people hugged each other tightly, unwilling to be separated for even a second.

……

When Mo Chaomu woke up, it was already past eight in the morning.

He rubbed his eyes, then suddenly woke up with a start as if he had thought of something. He quickly looked around, but there was no Daddy or Mommy!

So he saw a person who looked exactly like his daddy last night. He said he was the big devil, he was a big bad guy, and he was also his biological father. All the people Mo Chaomu liked were combined into one.

Such a beautiful thing probably only exists in dreams.

I must be dreaming too much. If it were realistic, Mo Chaomu wouldn't even dare to think about it!

"Oh no!" He thought of the earliest flight he had booked, picked up his phone to check, and saw that it was already more than two hours later, and the flight might have already arrived in Los Angeles.

It was all his fault for oversleeping. It was just that the dream was too beautiful. It was so real. He dreamed that he was in his daddy's arms, and he was holding him tightly, not letting him leave.

He had also promised me and even pinky-pinched with me.

Mo Chaomu was in a low mood, so he wanted to buy a new plane ticket. He had to go to Los Angeles to see who the big devil was!

Mo Chaomu got up from the bed and started to wash up, preparing to go to Luocheng.

After washing up, Mo Chaomu opened the door and prepared to go to the airport.

However, while in the living room, he heard some noise coming from the kitchen.

Mo Chaomu leaned over to take a look, and then saw a tall figure wearing an apron and busying himself.

Mo Chaomu was watching at the door, without blinking, afraid that he had seen it wrong.

That’s right, there is a new man in his family, and this man is so tall, and his face is really his daddy’s face!

Everything in the dream seemed to have come true, or was he also dreaming now?

Is his dad really back?

And daddy is a big bad guy and a big devil?

Mo Chaomu was unsure and called out tentatively, "Big bad guy?"

When Bo Qing heard the voice, he turned around and saw his son clinging to the door frame.

Mo Chaomu was dressed so neatly, as if he was going out.

"Are you hungry? You can have breakfast soon." Bo Qing cooked some lean meat porridge, and there were also sandwiches.

Shen Yuan was still resting. He couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and made breakfast for his family.

Mo Chaomu walked into the kitchen: "Is it really you, you bad guy?"

"Didn't you agree to call me daddy?"

How come when I woke up, the name changed again.

"Are you really a bad guy? Am I dreaming?" Mo Chaomu opened his eyes wide, still unsure.

Bo Qing squatted down in front of him, then reached out and pinched Mo Chaomu's cheek: "What do you think, are you dreaming?"

Mo Chaomu nodded: "It doesn't hurt."

It doesn’t hurt when daddy pinches him. If it doesn’t hurt, he must be dreaming.

As he spoke, Mo Chaomu grabbed Bo Qing's hand and bit the back of his hand hard.

"Hiss." The man took a breath.

This kid is really cruel.

Mo Chaomu felt the warmth of Bo Qing's palm and saw the tooth mark he had bitten.

Mo Chaomu said: "It's not a dream, it really is you!"

Bo Qing reached out his hand and rubbed his little head: "So you think you are dreaming?"

Mo Chaomu nodded heavily: "When I woke up, I was alone and the room was empty."

He remembered that he held tightly onto the corner of his father's clothes, but when he woke up, his hands were empty. Not only was there no clothes, there was not even a piece of cloth.

"It's not a dream, Daddy is back."

"What about Mommy?"

"Mommy is still sleeping, don't wake her up."

"Aren't you sleeping with me? Why isn't Mommy in bed?"

Bo Qing said: "Your sleeping posture is too bad, you squeezed Mommy down."

"Impossible, I sleep very well. I think your sleeping posture is too bad." Mo Chaomu snorted.

Bo Qing nodded: "Yes, Daddy's sleeping posture is too bad, so Mommy went to sleep alone."

The kitchen was filled with the aroma of food and Mo Chaomu's stomach growled.

Bo Qing held his hand and said, "Go sit outside for a while. You can eat soon. Or I'll give you a soup dumpling to fill your stomach?"

Mo Chaomu said, "I'd better wait for Mommy to eat together."

Mo Chaomu was also reluctant to leave the kitchen, and Bo Qing discovered that he was exactly like his mother in this respect.

Shen Yuan also likes to stand at the door or in the kitchen and is reluctant to go outside.

However, Bo Qing quickly prepared a sumptuous breakfast. In addition to porridge, there were also sandwiches and soup dumplings, which could be said to be more than the three of them could finish.

After bringing breakfast to the table, Bo Qing asked Mo Chaomu to wash his hands, and then he went to call Shen Yuan to eat.

In the room, Shen Yuan was still wrapped in the quilt.

Bo Qing called her softly: "Yuanyuan, get up and eat."

Shen Yuan was awakened and opened his eyes dazedly: "Huh?"

"It's time for breakfast. Mumu is also outside. Let's eat and then go to sleep." Bo Qing's voice was very gentle.

Shen Yuan stood up: "Give me a hand."

Bo Qing grabbed Shen Yuan's wrist and pulled Shen Yuan up. After letting Shen Yuan sit down, he directly picked Shen Yuan up.

"Ah!" Shen Yuan exclaimed and hooked Bo Qing's neck.

Bo Qing carried her to the bathroom, squeezed some toothpaste for Shen Yuan and handed it to her, and almost started brushing Shen Yuan's teeth.

Shen Yuan really couldn't get used to being like a useless person. Seeing that Bo Qing was about to twist the towel for her, Shen Yuan said, "I'll do it myself."