A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh's Cute and Sweet Wife-Chapter 3372

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Mo Zitan fell to the ground, unable to get up!

β€œMo Wen, mo Qiu, Qiming, the three of them joined forces?” She lay on the ground and finally understood.

It wasn’t that the children were playing with her, but that there was a mechanism in the room! As long as he was not careful, he would definitely be hit where he touched!

However, they were afraid of hurting the children, so they used these non-lethal but stopping moves.

β€œI’m convinced,” Mo Zitan slowly got up from the ground, looking a mess.

Thinking back to Qiming’s face, he must have been tortured by mo Shuai Nan and Mo Qingcheng! He couldn’t stay any longer.

β€œWaa.” At this moment, she could vaguely hear a child crying. She pushed the door open and carefully walked in.

Who knew that when she walked in, she would see mo Shuai Nan and Mo Qingcheng sitting on the bed, their legs crossed as they drank from their milk bottles!

In the middle of the bed, there was a little child lying down, and that place was shaking! The child soon stopped crying.

β€œWhere did this girl come from?” Mo Zitan realized that she was about to go crazy.

β€œDrink your grandmother.” When mo Qingcheng saw her, she raised the milk bottle high and handed it to her.

Who could get angry at such a coquettish person?

β€œI’m not drinking! You drink it yourself. β€œMo Zitan rubbed her nose and sat on the ground, not wanting to move.

After mo Qingcheng finished her drink, she rolled the bottle to the side and lay on mo Shuai Nan’s lap. She closed her eyes and fell asleep!

Seeing this, mo Shuai Nan reached out and pushed her!

β€œPoof.” Seeing this, mo Qingcheng got up and kissed mo Shuai Nan on the cheek!

Mo Shuai Nan was kissed by her! Mo Qingcheng then pounced on him and hugged him, mumbling,””Big brother.”

β€œI’m sleeping. ” Mo Shuai Nan patted her head in a protective and doting manner!

Mo Zitan sat on the ground, dumbfounded.

β€œThis protectiveness, so you’ve been doing this since young? How did brother Ben teach you?” Mo Zitan said in disbelief.

After all, children at this age were usually snatching toys and fighting! They were fighting for favor, but this was not the case for these two.

β€œHehe, big brother is the best!” Mo Qingcheng mumbled to herself and soon fell asleep.

Mo Shuai Nan had a proud look on his face. He glanced at mo Zitan and also went to sleep! He looked as if he was being ignored.

β€œInjured! I even want to die. ” Mo Zi tan muttered to herself.

At this moment, her phone rang. She walked forward and took the phone.

β€œHello, brother Yi.” Mo Zitan was holding the phone and listening to his words, she was shocked! β€œYes, I know!” Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it. ”

After hanging up the phone, mo Zitan did not waste a single moment!

In the early morning, a car slowly drove towards mo garden. President ye got out of the car and walked inside.

He went upstairs and pushed the door open.

β€œGrandfather, grandfather.” Mo Qingcheng shook her legs and rubbed her eyes. When she saw him, she called out sweetly, got up, and pounced on him.

President ye was shocked. He rushed forward and reached out to catch her.

β€œQingcheng is too good! But you can’t do this in the future, you’ll fall. ” When President ye saw her round eyes and her sweet voice, he simply felt sweet to the bottom of his heart.

Mo Qingcheng pouted and snuggled in his arms, hugging his neck.

β€œQingcheng is hungry.” She touched her stomach and said in a very aggrieved manner.

She woke up feeling hungry, but there was no one around.

β€œOkay, okay. Grandpa will find something for Qingcheng to eat.” President ye’s heart ached when he heard that she was hungry.

Mo Shuai Nan lay on the bed, turned over, climbed to the side of the bed, and stared out the window!π˜§π“‡π’†π—²π“Œπ™šπ™—π“·oπ˜·π’†π˜­.πœπš˜π’Ž