Although Mohan twisted his head awkwardly, when he was hugged into his mother's arms, he could not help reddening his eyes. Tan Yutong looks at Mo Han and knows that the child is afraid that he doesn't love him.

Tan Yutong's eyes are sorry to know that it's his neglect that makes the child have such an illusion. The hand that embraces Mo Han also can't help but tight tight.

Mohan seems to feel Tan Yutong's mood at the moment. Take the initiative to comfort her. "Mommy, it's OK. My sister is still young. I can let her go. "

Listening to Mohan's intimate words, Tan Yutong is still very happy. "Xiaohan, Mommy knows you must be a good brother." Bad inside the body of a small Han stiff, Tan Yutong know that this is small Han thought he praised him because he wanted to hold quiet.

Quickly explain to Xiaohan. "However, my father hugs me quietly, and Mommy also wants to sleep with Xiaohan, OK?" Tan Yutong's voice is very gentle. Mohan looks up at Tan Yutong and finds that Tan Yutong's eyes are full of sincerity.

He quickly lowered his head and buried it in Tan Yutong's chest. Close your eyes and feel the warmth of your mother's arms.

The radian of Mo Chongyan's mouth is more and more gentle. Such a scene is worthy of his life-long efforts to guard. So no one can destroy his family.

Thinking of what Qin Zhen had done, Mo Chongyan's eyes were full of anger. The car soon drove to the Mohist villa.

Tan Yutong and Mo Chongyan got off with a child in their arms, and the driver drove away with a good look. At the moment, such a big villa is dark without a trace of popularity.

"Mo can't be so poor that he can't even afford a servant, can he?" As soon as Tan Yutong spoke, he was full of endless irony. Mo Chongyan didn't care.

"I can't help it. The servants have asked for leave." Mo Chongyan said, suddenly stepped forward and put his lips close to tan Yutong's earlobe. "More importantly, I don't want to be disturbed on the night when I meet Mrs. Mo again."

Mo Chongyan said that the breath of breathing evenly sprayed on Tan Yutong's neck. Tan Yutong couldn't help shivering. Holding Mohan, he wants to move out, but he doesn't expect that mohongyan takes the lead and bites Tan Yutong's earlobe.

At that moment, an electric current flows along the blood to all parts of the body. Tan Yutong's brain is blank at first, but then comes the sense of shame.

Tan Yutong angrily looks at Mo Chongyan, or he will slap Mo Han in his arms. "Mr. Mo, please pay more attention. I'm not your wife. "

Tan Yutong's eyes are so cold that Mo Chongyan thinks his heart is almost frozen in her eyes. However, Mo Chongyan took a deep breath.

Pretending not to care, he looks at Tan Yutong with a smile. "Why, can't I kiss my own wife?" Mo Chongyan's words are very straightforward. He loves his wife.

However, this sentence after being hypnotized, Tan Yutong's heart is only endless irony.

"Wife, if you take me as your wife, I won't leave you, will I?" Tan Yutong said these words in his heart.

These words are very hurtful. Tan Yutong knows that. Why is there a voice in my heart telling me it's not like that? Why?