It's his bastard. Mo Chongyan has said it more than once, and it's been a long time, so tan Yutong's heart is just a little sad, not as concerned as before.

Gently shaking his head, Tan Yutong pulled out a smile and said:

"it's OK, it's over, now you love me, I still know."

Mo Chongyan pursed his lips, as if to say something, but noticed Tan Yutong's tears, which he could not help but feel distressed.

"Sorry, wife."

In addition to a sorry, Mo Chongyan did not know what he could say, to coax Tan Yutong happy.

Tan Yutong bowed his head and deeply kissed Mo Chongyan's thin lips.

Some people say that people with thin lips are fickle.

Tan Yutong once thought that Mo Chongyan was such a fickle man.

But later, too many things happened between them, which made Tan Yutong know that the rumors were not credible.

Mo Chongyan originally felt guilty for Tan Yutong, but when Tan Yutong's restless little hand swam on his chest, he couldn't help it.

"Little villain."

Tan Yutong blushed. Obviously, what she had just done was a shy move.

This kind of Tan Yutong is particularly salivating.

Mo Chongyan did not hesitate, holding Tan Yutong back to the room.

When they left the study, they did not notice that there was a figure at the corner of the study. She had been standing there for a long time without moving.

Liu Qingwen hesitated about Mo Chongyan and Mo chongchen.

For Mo chongchen, Liu Qingwen is guilty, but for his son Mo Chongyan, why is Liu Qingwen not in debt?

She just wanted to make her heart comfortable so as to reduce her guilt for Mo chongchen, so she asked Mo Chongyan to do something he didn't want to do.

Mo Chongyan always respects Liu Qingwen and loves him for his father. So most of the time, as long as Liu Qingwen does not ask too much, Mo Chongyan will do it.

What Liu Qingwen didn't expect was that Mo Chongyan took care of so many things.

No, it's not that Liu Qingwen doesn't know that Mo Chongyan cares about so many things, but that Liu Qingwen has never cared so much.

She has always taken Mo Chongyan's filial piety as a matter of course, so naturally she won't care so much.

It turns out that I have always been a mother who owes my son, but I still don't know it. I think it's what I should accept, so I have a clear conscience.

Liu Qingwen never felt that he owed Mo Chongyan as much as he does now.

As if he had noticed something, Mo Chongyan went back to his room and looked back, only to see that the corridor was empty and nothing.

"What's the matter?" Noticing the abnormality of Mo Chongyan, Tan Yutong also finds it strange to take a look at the corridor, and can't help feeling a little ashamed.

Mo Chongyan looked at it again. Seeing that it was still nothing, he gently shook his head and said:

"it's OK. Maybe I think too much."

Maybe even Mo Chongyan didn't know it. It wasn't his illusion, it wasn't that he thought too much, but it really happened.

Hearing the sound of their door closing, Liu sighed and walked out to his room. As if I didn't hear anything just now.