After being bound by the cute new system, I took the whole place flying

"Look at Xiao Chen'er's belly, it's almost bursting."

Zhao Mo heard this and smiled at Si Qing.

"It's my fault for not thinking of this outcome in advance."

Si Qing smiled at him and shook his head.

"This has nothing to do with you. It's just a greedy little cat who can't control himself. He can't stop eating. I guess my father is blindly indulging in it and not stopping it, right?"

Si Qing said, looking at his father who was standing there blankly, feeling a little funny for a moment.

Shen Wei stood there in a daze, and now he finally understood what was wrong.

The way his daughter spoke to the Queen Regent was so familiar, just like the way he spoke to his wife.

"Father, what are you thinking about?"

Shen Wei came back to his senses and looked at Si Qing with a trembling face, then looked at Zhao Mo, and then back to Si Qing's face.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Shen sighed slightly, then stepped forward to smooth things over for Shen Wei.

"Your father hasn't seen you for a long time and is a little excited. I'm going to see what dishes are prepared in the small kitchen. You can take Chen'er for a walk and let him eat. Don't wait for lunch. What? I can’t even eat anymore.”

I have to say that Mrs. Shen's arrangements were very appropriate. Si Qing nodded to a few people, then took Zhao Chen's hand and walked out. Looking at Si Qing's back, Zhao Mo slowly raised his lips, turned around and looked. To Mrs. Shen and Master Shen.

"I also used a lot of pastries in Ji's Mansion just now. Now I think it's better to go for a walk with my wife."

Back at Shen's Mansion, this guy called himself me again, but Mrs. Shen's attention was not on it. After Zhao Mo walked out, Mrs. Shen looked at Master Shen.

"You heard it just now, right? What did he call Sister Qing?"

Lord Shen had a trembling look on his face.

"I heard, his name is Mrs. Qing."

If he hadn't thought about it from that aspect at the beginning, but judging from the atmosphere just now, it was really difficult for him not to think about it too much.

His name is Mrs. Qing. Is this an honorific title, or is he calling his wife?

Shen Siyu stood aside and didn't think there was anything inappropriate.

"My sister is quite powerful. She has such a good relationship with the little emperor and His Majesty."

"But why don't I remember that the prince just had cakes in the provincial capital? Could it be that I missed it?"

Mrs. Shen glanced at her stupid little son and let out a long sigh.

"That's all, children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren Fuyi. I don't think Sister Qing is unsure, so let's just pretend we don't know anything."

Shen Wei nodded repeatedly. He didn't dare to know these secrets. Who would have thought that his daughter would be involved with the murderous god. His mood now is like a roller coaster. It is really indescribable and he needs some time to digest it. this matter.

Zhao Chen was pulled by Si Qing and followed Zhao Mo beside him. Zhao Chen looked up at Si Qing and then at Zhao Mo. The smile in his eyes could not be stopped.

Seeing this, Si Qing couldn't help but find it funny. With a free hand, he quietly tapped Zhao Chen's forehead.

"You little naughty boy, what are you laughing at? But what happy things did you think of?"

Zhao Chen shook his head at Si Qing.

"I just think it's great like this. My mother is here with me, and my uncle is always with me. Chen'er feels that life is so happy now."

There was something he had never dared to say. He felt that they were now like a real family of three. Si Qing was his real mother, and Zhao Mo was the father he had always longed for and never met.

"My mother also feels that life is very good now."

Si Qing said, slightly curling his lips and smiling, that smile was very beautiful.

After lunch, Zhao Chen went to take a lunch break. Si Qing sat on the original owner's bed, took off the hairpins from his hair, and was about to lie down to rest when he heard movement from the window.

As soon as he got up, he realized that he was being brought into someone's arms and he lay straight back. The two of them fell on the bed together. Smelling the familiar scent on the tip of his nose, Si Qing felt relieved.

"My lord, my lord, why did you come to my room?"

Seeing the panic look on the little woman in his arms, Zhao Mo thought she was extremely cute. He lowered his head and kissed the woman's cheeks that were slightly red due to excitement.

He fell in love with it as soon as he touched it. The woman's skin was so delicate and smooth as a peeled egg. Zhao Mo fell in love with this feeling and immediately kissed her several times in succession.

Being held in Zhao Mo's arms and kissed one after another, Si Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, with a helpless look on his forehead.

"My lord, don't do this."

With a look of rejection on his face, Zhao Mo took Si Qing into his arms and lay on Si Qing's bed. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding arrangements.

This was the first time he had seen a girl's boudoir, and it was the boudoir of his beloved girl. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth in his heart.

"Qingqing, don't you like it when I kiss you like this?"

Zhao Mo lowered his head and looked at the red cheeks of the girl in his arms. He immediately became playful and poked Si Qing's face with his finger. Upon seeing this, Si Qing glanced at him coquettishly.

"Your Majesty is always making fun of me. How do you want me to answer you when you ask me this question?"

Zhao Mo felt his whole body go numb after being glanced at like this.

"Since Qingqing doesn't want to tell me how you feel in your heart, then let me tell you, how do I feel now?"

As he spoke, Zhao Mo lowered his head, brought the tip of his nose to the side of Si Qing's face, and sniffed lightly. Then he couldn't help but take a peck, tilted his head, touched the woman's soft earlobe with his lips, and said softly:

"I just feel like my body is so hot now, and I only care about Qingqing in my heart. I really want to put Qingqing into my arms and never be separated from Qingqing again."

This sentence made Si Qing completely close his eyes.

Oh my God, it was the old man who was the scariest person to be tempted by. Looking at these straightforward words, she blushed and her heart skipped a beat.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't believe your nonsense."

Seeing Si Qing close his eyes, Zhao Mo chuckled, then opened his mouth, picked up Si Qing's earlobe, put it in his mouth, and played with it gently.

"Qingqing, if you don't believe it, why not try it yourself."

Si Qing immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhao Mo with a look of disbelief. How could she experiment with such a thing?

Zhao Mo seemed to understand Si Qing's meaning, stretched out his hand and took Si Qing's soft little hand, and touched it down from the tip of his nose little by little.

Si Qing couldn't help but open his eyes wide, he, what was he doing?

"Do you feel it? Qingqing, do you feel the truth of what I just said?"

Zhao Mo couldn't help but hum, the ends of his eyes turned a little red, a slutty smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he stared straight at Si Qing.