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Ever since the Mo family's old residence had gained a cute young master, the entire Aqua Tree Courtyard became much more lively.

When the main house and second house had nothing to do, they would come to Aqua Tree Courtyard. It could be seen that everyone liked this extremely expensive young master.

Although it was Long Qian's first time being a mother, she was completely inexperienced in many ways!

Fortunately, there was a considerate mother, an experienced sister-in-law, and a bunch of servants. Of course, it couldn't lack the love and care of Mo Ye Han.

The hot summer was about to pass. The wind blew gently in the old house in early autumn. The sounds of birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers were very comfortable.

Outside the spruce garden, the cedar trees were still full of spring, and the road was lined with flowers and plants.

Sister Yue and Mama Rong were sunbathing in the courtyard with their milk bags.

After Mo Yehan came back, he saw the two adults talking beside the baby carriage in the milk bag. After seeing Mo Ye Han, the two of them greeted each other.

The man nodded and walked towards the stroller.

At this moment, the little bun hadn't slept at all. He was staring at the outside world with his big, shiny black eyes. He was curiously looking at the outside world.

Mo Eversnow bent his body down and interacted affectionately with the little milk bag.

"Hey, Second Young Master, look. Young Master is smiling." Mother Rong was surprised to discover this and smiled.

Mo Ye lowered his gaze. Indeed! The little guy narrowed his eyes and cracked a cherry red pout. His small, powdery hands formed small dough as they smiled at him.

It was the smile of an angel. It was pure and clean, as if it had the effect of cleansing people's hearts.

This feeling was both subtle and novel! It was a feeling Mo Yeyue had never experienced before in his entire life. This was the crystallization of his love for her, the continuation of their lives. This little guy will inherit everything about him in the future and carry it on!

Long Qian sat on the sofa in the main hall. When he looked up, he could see the scenery outside the French windows. At this moment, a dignified man stood beside the baby chair with a gratified smile on his face. He reached out with both hands and picked up the milk bag. Facing the sunlight, he broke out into a smile.

It could be seen that Mo Ye Han's heart was filled with pride. This was because she was also the same.

Mo Ye Han turned his head and saw her inside the room.

The man smiled. He stretched out his hand and drew a "heart" shape on the window with his index finger. It was as if a thousand words had been spoken in his heart.

Long Qian's heart couldn't help but beat faster as her cheeks flushed red.

It was night.

The milk bag was sleeping with Sister Yue, and the mother took care of it.

In his master's bed, the men's attacks were fiery.

Long Qian wanted to rationally restrain himself, but he also had to restrain himself a little. However, it was useless. This man was too cunning. He could use all sorts of methods to tempt you to submit.

Finally. Long Qian's eyes didn't even want to move. She closed her eyes, calmed her breathing, and went to sleep. While she was still hazy, she could still feel her lover's gentle caress, the thick and warm palm gently massaging her sore waist …

This was a rare morning when he woke up and opened his eyes.

Long Qian's eyebrows knitted together in surprise.

When she woke up in the past, the man beside her had long since disappeared. But today, he … As he was thinking, Mo Ye Han opened his eyes.

In his deep pupils, there was also a hint of laziness and tiredness.

He was indeed tired last night!

Long Qian's lips curved up slightly as she caressed the man's brow. In the next moment, his small hand was covered by his palm. And forced his way to his firm, sexy chest.

It had to be said that Mo Eversnow's skin was truly good. It was tight and smooth, without a hint of dryness or roughness. Weird, this man was so busy every day and didn't have the time to take care of himself. How could his skin and body remain in such a perfect condition?

This was probably what they were born with!

The warmth from the man's body felt good on his fingers. Long Qian's interest was piqued. She extended her index finger and drew small circles on the man's chest.

After playing for a while, Long Qian wanted to go back to sleep. However, when she raised her eyebrows to look at the man, she was immediately stunned by the fire that appeared in his eyes.

Those eyes were burning with a hint of lust visible to the naked eye.

What kind of expression was that? Could he be... But last night, he clearly …

Without waiting for her to think of anything, Mo Eversnow had already jumped up and charged forward to bully her!

She clenched her helpless hands into fists and pressed them against the man's firm chest. "Night …" "Ugh!" Before he could finish his words, he was blocked by the fiery hot lips of the man.

After the man had kissed him for a while, Roddy seemed to be suppressing something, his voice was hoarse and sexy. "This is the fire you set off, of course it's up to you to put it out!"

Afterwards, all of Long Qian's rationality vanished without a trace as a result of his initial teasing …

Long Qian was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to get up. The man kneaded her waist. After she fell asleep, he got off the bed, washed his face and rinsed his mouth before going downstairs to check on his baby's milk bag.

Sister-in-Law Yue had already fed the baby bun, and now her eyes were wide open as she looked at her father.

Mo Ye Han purposely showed a stern face and said to the little milk bag, "What are you looking at? Isn't Barbie very handsome?"

Little bun's eyes were still wide open. This Comrade Barbie, aren't you a little too narcissistic!

Mother Rong was grinning from ear to ear as she looked around, "Eh, Second Young Master, is Second Young Madam still awake?"

"Oh, she's a little tired. Let her sleep a little longer, don't disturb her!" Finishing his sentence, he went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

For a whole week, Mo Ye Han didn't leave the old mansion even half a step.

He didn't have to boast in front of the little milk bag every day. He would have to deal with Mama in the future with all kinds of emotional and emotional lessons. If he didn't listen to Mama, he would have to beat someone up. Or it could be that he was pestering Long Qian Qian to stay in bed with him all day, and he didn't have a single day to get around her and let her sleep in peace.

Midnight, the grand tide receded, and Long Qian closed his eyes tiredly.

Yet the man was still like a greedy child, unable to feed himself. Under the faint moonlight, he kissed the woman's smooth forehead, small nose, and full lips.

"Ugh …" "I'm tired, I really can't take it anymore …" Long Qian thought that he wanted it to happen again, so she reached out her hand to press softly against the man's chest.

The man laughed. These few days, she was truly exhausted. If this carried on, it was likely that her weak body really would not be able to endure. He took her hand and held it at his heart.

After thinking for a moment, he lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "Baby, help me give birth to a daughter."

Hearing this, Long Qian's eyes suddenly opened as she looked at him in shock.

"The milk bag is still small. Besides, I still need to recover my health for a while."