The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Mo Xiao sincerely did not want to give the child to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan is a savage. Who knows if she will hurt the little guy lightly or seriously?

However, Chen Yuan made a concession today. If he didn't even meet this request, he might not be able to justify it. What's more, if Lu Jiuqing was here, she would be very happy to give the child to Chen Yuan.

Mo Xiao pursed his lips and handed the child in his hand to Chen Yuan. When Chen Yuan reached out to pick it up, he said with confidence: "Be careful, don't hurt him."

Chen Yuan ignored him and took the child directly.

Just as Mo Xiao couldn't stand her, she had never been dissatisfied with Mo Xiao. Even though Mo Xiao was now the emperor, he was still not as important as Lu Jiuqing's finger in her heart.

The little guy was awake, staring straight at Chen Yuan with his eyes open. After looking at Chen Yuan for a long time, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed a strand of Chen Yuan's hair, and said, " He made a sound of "ahhhhhhh" and looked very happy, his little feet were all kicking.

Chen Yuan: "..."

Her hair was pulled, and she didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting the little guy's white and tender hands. She was forced to tilt her head close to him and let him pull her.

The little guy became even more excited, and his little arms kept waving.

It didn't hurt much, but it wasn't completely numb.

Chen Yuan's brows wrinkled.

Chunsheng and Qiuyue next to them were frightened to see this. The princess didn't have a very good temper. They were all afraid that the princess would suddenly turn against her.

Only Mo Xiao was certain that Chen Yuan, a wild dog, would never hurt the little guy no matter how unhappy he was. At first he didn't want Chen Yuan to hold the child, but now he felt a little gloating.

I'm afraid this is the only one who can grab Chen Yuan's hair, ruin it, and still let her send it up obediently.

Chen Yuan's hair was pulled and she suddenly turned to look at Mo Xiao.

The gloating on Mo Xiao's face disappeared and he suddenly became serious.

Chen Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice, "Why doesn't he look like my sister?"

They don't look alike, and their personalities... are also a bit different. How could my sister, who is such a gentle person, be so naughty?

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Really? I think it's okay."

He said this, but his expression was not like that, and the pride in his eyes almost came out. This child does look more like him. After all, he is his biological son.

Chen Yuan glanced at Mo Xiao coldly, feeling that he was very shameless.

Chen Yuan retracted her gaze and continued to stare at the infant baby, and then said: "Call me aunt."

Little doll: "Ahhhh..."

Chen Yuan: "..."

Chun Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help it anymore: "Princess, the little prince is still young and can't speak."

Chen Yuan frowned again: "Then when will he speak?"

"Um... maybe about one year old?"

"So long?" Chen Yuan stared at the little baby and couldn't help but poke his little face with her fingers, causing his flesh to sink into a small nest.

Chen Yuan: "..."

Chen Yuan couldn't control his fingers, so he poked in another place.

It's so soft... Chen Yuan has never seen such a soft little face.

Mo Xiao watched helplessly as she poked many little holes on his son's face, and he couldn't help it anymore: "Don't hurt him."

Chen Yuan's fingers froze, and then he took them back as if nothing had happened: "I know."

Mo Xiao: "..."

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