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

Lu Jiuqing hugged Mo Chengning, ignored Mo Xiao beside him, and took Mo Chengning to see the things she had bought for Mo Chengning these days.

"Ning Ning, look, my mother bought these for you." Lu Jiuqing grabbed the nine-link ring he was playing with just now and said with a smile, "Isn't the one you had before an old one? I bought you a new one."

Mo Chengning held it in his hand: "Thank you, mother, I like it very much."

The smile on Lu Jiuqing's face deepened, and he continued to play with other things for Mo Chengning. Mo Chengning's eyes lit up with each item he took out, and then he shouted in a very exaggerated tone: "Wow, mother, you are so good, this is beautiful. .”

"Wow, this looks good too. Mom has really good taste."

"This looks good, mother, you are so awesome."

……

Mo Chengning's little nipple sounds kept ringing, and they were often accompanied by Lu Jiuqing's laughter.

Yang Yuheng watched in amazement, his eyes circling Mo Chengning. He only had one thought in his mind: If he could learn half of His Highness' coaxing skills, wouldn't A Yuan be inseparable from him?

Mo Xiao next to him had his teeth sore and muttered angrily: "Flattery."

He also said that he didn't work hard enough... He just couldn't be as shameless as Mo Chengning.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath in his heart, and said silently: My dear, my dear, my dear.

Yang Yuheng saw that Mo Xiao's expression was not good, and he pointed to the stool next to him carefully: "Well, Your Majesty, would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea first? Miss Lu bought a lot of things for His Highness, I'm afraid it will be a while. Woolen cloth."

Mo Xiao looked over there twice more and finally sat down.

Yang Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to make tea for Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao glanced at him and tapped the seat next to him with his chin: "You can sit down too."

Yang Yuheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and carefully sat down next to Mo Xiao.

There was silence for a while, and Yang Yuheng felt that the atmosphere was a little suffocating, so he coughed lightly and said, "I haven't seen Miss Lu so happy for a long time."

When these words came out, Yang Yuheng wanted to bite off his tongue. He really couldn't open any pot.

Mo Xiao hummed, his eyes fell on Lu Jiuqing, and he said softly: "She has had too many troubles these past few years. She has indeed not been this happy for a long time."

After a pause, he said reluctantly: "Now, only Ning Ning can make her smile."

Yang Yuheng smiled dryly, not knowing what to say.

Unexpectedly, after Mo Xiao was silent for a moment, he suddenly looked back at Yang Yuheng: "How did you deal with Chen Yuan?"

Yang Yuheng: "Ah, ah?"

Mo Xiao frowned: "Ah what? I'm asking you something."

Yang Yuheng's head buzzed twice before he came back to his senses. The corners of his mouth twitched and he opened his mouth several times before saying with some difficulty: "I-I'm not quite sure yet."

Mo Xiao looked at Yang Yuheng with a look like 'You're lying': "If it hadn't been settled, would she have kept you until now? She would have told you to get out."

The corner of Yang Yuheng's mouth twitched again: "She, maybe she kept me because of my pity?"

After all, in the past few years, he had only stayed with Chen Yuan by pretending to be pitiful.

Mo Xiao seemed to have heard some joke and looked at Yang Yuheng like a fool.

"She, Chen Yuan, thinks you are pitiful?" Mo Xiao laughed, "She is just a wild dog that bites everyone in sight. How can she have so much sympathy and pity for you?"