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"Papa Joe, what Aunt Pretty means is that she wants to sleep with us."

After An Xichen finished speaking, he winked at Yan Ruo, with a mischievous smile on his face.

Qiao Yinuo turned around and pinched his face, then looked at Yan Ruo indifferently, "I'm not interested in you."

"Hehe, it's fine if I'm interested in you. And when I said sleeping, I meant sleeping next to you. You were thinking too much."

Yan Ruo left those words behind, and went into the next room openly, and closed the door with a "bang", An Xichen suddenly laughed.

"Papa Joe, are you overthinking it?"

"Little devil, what do children know?"

Qiao Yinuo whispered, with deep doting in his eyes, although this child was not his own, he raised him as his own, let alone Xiaoxiao's child.

An Xichen rolled his eyes. If Jun Mohan hadn't rushed him over, he wouldn't have come over. Now that's all right, I have to listen to Papa Qiao's thoughts again.

"Xiaochen, you haven't taken a shower yet, so don't go to bed."

"Papa Joe, I washed it at Mommy's."

After finishing speaking, An Xichen pulled the quilt and lay down, leaving Qiao Yinuo with a back view, looking at that small figure, his face was full of helplessness.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Qiao Yinuo didn't feel sleepy at all, looking at the photos on his mobile phone with dark eyes, Xuanxuan, I'm sorry, I didn't keep our promise, I fell in love with someone else, her eyes Much like you.

An Xichen didn't hear Qiao Yinuo's thoughts for a long time, and felt a little uncomfortable. Turning around, he saw him staring at the phone in a daze, and moved over curiously.

"Father Qiao, who is this person, and why does he look like Mommy?"

"It's nothing." Qiao Yinuo quickly turned off his phone, and looked at An Xichen, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep."

An Xichen looked at Qiao Yinuo eagerly, and said mischievously, "Papa Qiao, if you sing to me, maybe I will fall asleep."

"Sing?"

Qiao Yinuo showed an embarrassed expression on his face, seeing An Xichen's facial features resembled Xiaoxiao's, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"When we met for the first time, you were like a plum blossom, quietly blooming in my heart, and I can't erase it even now. Time flies like water, and the changes are unpredictable. I still love you as before"

The deep voice was full of sadness, An Xichen felt stuffy in his heart, looked at Qiao Yinuo's side face, and asked in a low voice: "You love Mommy so much, why didn't you tell her?"

Qiao Yinuo didn't expect that An Xichen would ask him this question, so he froze for a moment, with a faint smile on his face.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that I don't want to destroy the beauty in my heart."

Besides, he had tried hard before, but An Xiaoxiao only had Jun Mohan in his heart, and he had used despicable methods, but he still couldn't change the result, so he chose to bury everything in his heart, silently waiting for An Xiaoxiao .

In this life, it was enough for him to have had two painful loves.

"Father Joe, do you like my mommy more or her more?"

After An Xichen finished speaking, he turned his eyes to the mobile phone on the table. Qiao Yinuo stroked his hair and whispered, "The same amount."

But Qiao Yinuo didn't think so in his heart. He knew very well that he loved An Xiaoxiao a little more, and he also loved Xuanxuan, but he didn't have the paranoia towards An Xiaoxiao.

An Xichen pouted, "The song just now, you probably wrote it for Mommy."

"Little devil, you should go to bed, it's getting late."

Qiao Yinuo avoided An Xichen's question, and then closed his eyes.

"Father Qiao, if one day you really can't get along, you can become a singer."

"Maybe."

You were the first to hear this song, and it was also sung for Xiaoxiao. Qiao Yinuo raised a faint smile on his lips.

An Xichen blinked his eyes, Qiao's father is nice, but he is too gentle, maybe Mommy doesn't like this kind of thing, that's why he took advantage of Jun Mohan's wolf.

"Little devil, if you go to sleep with your father Qiao, I will promise you one condition." Jun Mohan said.

"Any conditions are acceptable?" An Xichen's eyes flashed something.

"Yes, on any terms."

Hearing this, An Xichen motioned Jun Mohan to squat down, then stood on tiptoe, whispered his condition next to his ear, and then looked at him.

"Well, it's too late to regret it now."

Jun Mohan rubbed his hair, his eyes were full of appreciation, "Little devil, I promise you."

Thinking of the scene with Jun Mohan just now, An Xichen smiled like a cat. When he is done, he will definitely surprise everyone.

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An Xiaoxiao looked at Jun Mohan carefully, "What did you say to Xiaochen that he left by himself?"

"I want to know, come here."

Jun Mohan hooked his fingers towards An Xiaoxiao, an evil look appeared on his handsome face, and nameless flames danced deep in his eyes.

She blushed instantly, her heart was pounding, and her tone was involuntarily tinged with a touch of coquettishness.

"Mo, if you go to Yemei, you must be a pillar."

Jun Mohan's face darkened, this girl actually compared him with those people, An Xiaoxiao saw his expression, and said flatteringly: "I mean he looks good."

"what."

An Xiaoxiao fell into Jun Mohan's arms, her waist was wrapped by a pair of iron-like arms, unable to move, seeing the handsome man who was so close, she stretched out her small white hand to touch it.

"Mo, it's a good thing you were taken in by me, otherwise, if you went out like this, those women would have eaten you alive."

"Then thank you for my husband."

Jun Mohan said helplessly, An Xiaoxiao nodded, "Of course I have to thank me."

"That's what you said."

As soon as the words fell, Jun Mohan pounced on An Xiaoxiao, looked at her with fiery eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you for doing my best for my husband."

"Woooo."

An Xiaoxiao passively endured Jun Mohan's madness, her hands were placed on top of her head, her cheeks were terribly red.

"An'an, do you think Qiao Yinuo next door will hear it?"

Hearing that hoarse and evil voice, An Xiaoxiao suddenly became nervous and began to struggle. Jun Mohan lowered his head, his hot lips were like flames, igniting fires all over her body, making her whole body burn.

"Hey, I love hearing your voice."

"Jun Mohan, you, ah."

As soon as the words came out, An Xiaoxiao bit her lips tightly, not daring to make a sound, An Xichen still lives next door, what should he do if he overhears her?
Looking at An Xiaoxiao's forbearing expression, Jun Mohan felt an unprecedented stimulation, his movements became more and more crazy, and he looked at every part of her body with worship.