Jiang Mo patted the baby's little head and said patiently, "Tangtang is so good. You don't have to wait for Mommy and Daddy to come back to eat together in the future. If you're hungry, eat by yourself. Our Tangtang is a good baby.

Mommy and Daddy might be back very late. What if you get hungry?

The little dumpling shook her head, holding Daddy's hand, "Wait for Mommy and Daddy! Tangtang waits for Daddy!"

"Okay, you're such a clingy little thing."

Jiang Mo picked up his daughter, "Let's eat."

With Daddy by her side, Tangtang had a good appetite and ate a lot in the evening, so much that her tummy was bulging!

——

#Fu Wanqing Apologizes#

#Fu Wanqing Has No Medical Ethics#

Several trending searches were still at the top of the list.

Jiang Mo asked, "Wen Yan, the trending searches are still up there. Fu Wanqing must be furious."

"Fu Wanqing is too arrogant. This is a good lesson for her."

"Fu Wanqing wanted to take revenge for Fu Jinzhou. Fu Jinzhou's three older sisters are so good to him."

Wen Yan explained, "Yes, Fu Jinzhou is the most favored young master in the family. He's the only heir of the Fu family. How could he not be favored? He's the only heir in the whole family."

"No wonder he's so arrogant, tyrannical, and unreasonable. He's been spoiled by his family."

Little Tangtang, who was watching cartoons, climbed into Jiang Mo's arms, "Daddy, sleep."

"Okay, our Tangtang is going to sleep."

Jiang Mo carried the little dumpling to the room upstairs.

Tangtang was probably really sleepy, and she fell asleep in five or six minutes.

After Jiang Mo came out, he went back to his room to take a shower, put on a loose bathrobe, and was about to rest.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Jiang Mo, the hairdryer in my room is broken again. Do you have one in your room?"

Jiang Mo opened the door. This time, Wen Yan was wearing a sexy purple ultra-short nightgown with a suspender design…

Jiang Mo only glanced at it, silently looked away, and swallowed.

"Yes, I'll get it."

"Okay."

Wen Yan followed Jiang Mo in. Her eyes were fixed on Jiang Mo's exposed chest and abs.

These abs, this body.

She wanted to experience it properly.

She raised her finger and gently hooked Jiang Mo's waistband.

Jiang Mo coughed a few times, "Wen Yan, the hairdryer."

Wen Yan slowly moved closer, "I suddenly don't want a hairdryer anymore."

Her jade-like fingers slowly moved to Jiang Mo's chest, drawing circles on it.

Jiang Mo moved his lips, feeling itchy, and the itchiness went straight to his heart.

"You don't want a hairdryer, what do you want? Your hair is wet now. If you don't dry it, you'll catch a cold at night."

Wen Yan tiptoed and slowly breathed hot air into Jiang Mo's ear, her voice very low and charming.

"Don't you know what I want?"

Jiang Mo nervously shook his head, "I… I don't know."

Wen Yan suddenly grabbed his big hand and placed it on her waist.

"Hold me."

The soft touch came, along with the fragrance of a woman's body, and Jiang Mo's body stiffened.

"Wen Yan, your hair is very wet. Dry it first, or you'll easily catch a cold at night."

A finger gently placed on Jiang Mo's lips.

"Don't dry it. Can you dry it for me?"

Jiang Mo almost lost his soul, nodded blankly, and unconsciously uttered a word.

"Okay…"

Of course, it was okay. He would do anything for her!

"Then dry it for me properly."

Jiang Mo felt a heat on his earlobe, as if something had bitten it.

He shuddered and took a few steps back in fright.

"Okay, I'll dry your hair. Sit on the sofa first."

Wen Yan sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking serious.

Jiang Mo swallowed.

This Wen Yan!

So excessive, teasing him every day!!!

They are just a fake couple, fake!

What if he can't help it?

He is a normal man after all.

"Wen Yan, don't move. I'm going to dry your hair."

"Okay."

Jiang Mo picked up the hairdryer and gently dried Wen Yan's hair.

Wen Yan hummed softly, "Jiang Mo, be gentle…"

"You're hurting my hair."

Jiang Mo's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his whole body was unbearably hot!

Does she know that calling out like that can easily cause misunderstandings? He's just drying her hair!!

"Does it hurt a lot? I'm already being very careful."

"Also, you… you don't shout randomly."

Hearing the word 'husband' just now, his heart beat faster unconsciously.

Wen Yan raised her head, "I'm not shouting randomly. You are my husband, aren't I allowed to call you that?"

Jiang Mo explained, "We are fake. We'll get divorced after a year."

"What about now? We're not divorced now. You are my husband."

Jiang Mo suddenly felt that Wen Yan was right. They haven't divorced yet, so it's okay to call him husband.

Moreover, this title sounds quite nice.

Jiang Mo pursed his lips, suppressing the smile at the corner of his mouth, and continued to dry his wife's hair.

"Whatever you want. Call me whatever you want."

A faint smile overflowed from the corner of Wen Yan's lips, and the corners of her eyes slightly raised.

"Husband, can you be gentler?"

Jiang Mo swallowed again, "Me? I'm already very gentle. What else do you want me to do?"

Wen Yan frowned slightly, "Husband, it hurts a little."

"Okay, I'll be gentler."

Jiang Mo lightened his touch again.

Wen Yi originally had something small to discuss with Wen Yan, but as soon as he reached the door, he heard the movement inside.

Hehe, so it's so exciting inside?!

I didn't realize that my brother-in-law was a gentleman who didn't get close to women. I didn't expect him to be so playful in private.

Wen Yi continued to lie on the door, listening to the movement inside.

Maybe Tangtang will have a younger brother or sister tomorrow.

Wen Yan's hair was too long, very curly and thick, so it was slow to dry. It took almost an hour.

"Wen Yan, I've been drying your hair for an hour. It's completely dry."

Wen Yan stood up, slowly walked closer, and placed a hand on Jiang Mo's shoulder.

"Thanks. How do you want me to thank you tonight?"

Jiang Mo's mouth was dry, he scratched his head, and looked away.

"I… I don't want a thank you gift. You've already helped me a lot. Go and rest. It's almost 11 o'clock."

Wen Yan's disappointed eyes narrowed slightly, and her two jade-like arms hooked around the man's neck, as charming as a fairy.

"You really don't want any thank you gifts? I can agree to anything."

Jiang Mo's heart beat faster.

Why is this woman doing this to him?

He will misunderstand!

He actually wanted Wen Yan to stay tonight, but this request is too unreasonable, so forget it.

After all, they are a fake couple, and Wen Yan doesn't need to fulfill her marital obligations.

"I really don't want anything. You've already helped me a lot. Go and rest. It's very late."

Wen Yan was even more disappointed.

Isn't she being obvious enough?

The only explanation is that Jiang Mo doesn't like her at all, nor does he want her as a person.

Does he dislike her?

Dislike her for being too old?

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