Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1426 Xiaochun is going to sleep with Papa Mama and brother tonight!

The night is getting darker.

After listening to the fairy tale told by Mo Chuxi, little friend Mo Chenxi had already fallen asleep in his arms, while the little princess was still awake with her eyes wide open.

"Baby, why aren't you asleep?"

Mo Chuxi asked softly, and gently stroked the little princess's face twice with her fingertips.

"Look, you and your brother are both asleep."

He pointed to the pair of mother and child who had fallen asleep beside the big bed.

Participating in parent-child activities today, it stands to reason that I should be tired so late.

Mo Zhichun's cutie was leaning against Mo Chuxi's generous chest, and her little finger pointed to the fairy tale book.

"Babababa, why does this beautiful little sister have to sleep for so many years, so many people come to wake her up, but she doesn't get up, but when the prince comes, she wakes up?"

The cutie is soft and waxy, and she simply asks her own questions.

Mo Chuxi held her cute little hand, and looked down at the little princess's pink and delicate face, with thick and curved eyelashes one by one, pure and lovely.

"Because the king's father of the little sister wants the princess to marry a boy she doesn't like, so the little sister can only pretend to sleep."

"Eh...pretending to be asleep?"

The little cutie raised her big ignorant eyes in surprise, and met Shang Mo Chuxi's gentle and loving gaze.

The big hand held the small hand and turned the pages of the book.

Mo Chuxi pursed her lips and smiled.

"The beautiful young lady has been pretending to be asleep, waiting until the prince she likes arrives before she is willing to open her eyes. His Majesty the King is afraid that his little princess will not wake up again, so he agreed to their marriage."

"Married? Is it like Papa and Mama, who can be together, sleep and eat together every day?"

"Ah."

Mo Chuxi nodded, patted the little princess's head, hugged the soft little bun tightly in her arms slightly, and exhorted in a soft voice.

"Xiaochun, don't fall in love with bad boys in the future, and meet a boy who is really good to you, otherwise, Papa will feel bad."

"Xiaochun doesn't want bad boys, Xiaochun will listen to Papa and only be friends with good boys."

"So nice."

Mo Chuxi was very pleased.

"Then baby, sleep well now, okay?"

"Ah."

"Kiss Papa and say good night."

"Mua~"

The little princess obeyed obediently, blinking her nimble cat eyes.

"Good night, Papa."

After she finished speaking, she crawled out of Mo Chuxi's arms, crawled to the side of Yan Xinxin who had already fallen asleep, lowered her head, and kissed her gently on the cheek.

"Mummy, good night."

As she greeted, she didn't forget to bow her head and kiss her little brother again.

"Brother, good night too."

After the little princess finished greeting, she turned around again and crawled to Mo Chuxi's side, her soft body snuggled into his arms.

Filled with joy, Mo Chuxi gently embraced the little bun.

"Xiaochun is going to sleep with Papa, Mama and brother tonight."

She giggled, and her cute dimples vortexed.

Mo Chuxi smiled slightly, reached out to pull up the quilt, carefully covered Yan Xinxin and his son, and glanced at the two little guys sleeping in the cradle.

"Good night, babies."

As Mo Chuxi said, although she was holding her little princess in her arms tonight, her gaze finally fell on Yan Xinxin's peaceful sleeping face.

The warmth and happiness in this room were all given to him by her.

He has nothing without her.

There will be no such well-behaved and sensible children, no joy of being a husband and father, nothing...

The next day, Yan Xin felt relieved. It was so rare that Mo Chuxi had prepared the child's lunch box and prepared her breakfast.

Yan Xinxin sat at the dining table, eating breakfast, but felt puzzled.

"Master Mo, are you having a seizure today?"

Mo Chuxi lightly raised the corner of her thin lips.

"Today is not a convulsion, but a discovery of conscience."

"Aha?"

(End of this chapter)