Interstellar Peak Glory

Ling Feitong was a little puzzled, and said, "What's the matter, baby?"

Why does the boss like Mo Jiahua so much, but Xiaobao doesn't seem to like it?

Mo Jiahua was also a little nervous. This feeling was really strange. You must know that when he entered the mech for the first time, he never felt this kind of uneasy feeling.

Xiao Bao shook his head, his head resting in Ling Feitong's arms, but he didn't say a word.

Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua looked at each other and looked at each other.

Although Mo Jiahua could recognize his son, he couldn't get into Xiaobao's mind to see what he was thinking.

But at the critical moment, Dabao came to the rescue.

"Little crying bag also wants to be hugged by his father. He is unhappy when he sees that his father only hugs Dabao." Dabao mercilessly exposed Xiaobao's little thoughts.

Xiaobao immediately straightened up, stared at Dabao with blushing cheeks and said, "No, no! Shut up, Dabao! Shut up!"

"Don't shut up!"

"Brother is badass!"

Mo Jiahua straightened up proudly, and winked at Ling Feitong.

When Ling Feitong saw this, how could he not understand, he stuffed Xiaobao into Mo Jiahua's arms with both heartache and relief, rolled his eyes and said, "Little heartless."

If you have a father, you forget your mother—bah, if you have a mother, you forget your father.

When Xiao Bao lay in Mo Jiahua's arms, he fell silent. Da Bao shaved his face and said, "Shame, shame!"

Xiaobao was about to cry out of anger, with tears rolling in his eyes, he was a little afraid of the man who was holding him, but he felt safe and comfortable, and Xiaobao was worried that he was crying too much, so his father didn't like him.

Mo Jiahua kissed Xiaobao's forehead, and said softly, "Darling, you are so pitiful."

Compared with Big Treasure, Little Treasure is thinner and thinner. Last night after he put Big Treasure to sleep, he went out of the treatment room and carried Little Treasure who was sleeping on the sofa into the room. Hua Zhen really felt pain in his heart.

The Shark Clan has been pregnant for fifteen months. According to the time when Ling Feitong left him, Xiao Bao is now a little over six years old, but no matter in terms of height or weight, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is four or five years old.

Although the two children of the same birth are fortunate enough to complement each other, more or less, the weaker child will always be robbed of some nutrients by the stronger child.

Even in the Shark Clan, in order to make themselves stronger, brothers would kill and devour each other.

Fortunately, Ling Feitong taught these two children very well.

Xiaobao didn't know Mo Jiahua's inner activities, after being kissed, he felt a little bit shy and happy, and decided not to hold grudges and forgive his father for only hugging Dabao and not him before.

Xiao Bao also kissed Mo Jiahua.

A smile appeared on Mo Jiahua's face.

Not to be outdone, Dabao kissed Mo Jiahua on the other side.

Mo Jiahua smiled more obviously.

Xiaobao takes another sip.

Dabao followed up with a mouthful.

Ling Feitong was messed up in the wind—damn, why didn't these two little bastards rush to kiss him?Damn, I'm not reconciled

This saliva match ended with Ling Feitong forcefully dragging Dabao away.

Xiao Bao had a victorious smile on his face, and when Da Bao glared at him, he smacked Mo Jiahua's face like an announcement.

Dabao: "Ahh, mom, you are biased!"

Mo Jiahua was about to ascend to immortality, with a sweet smile on his face, he said to Ling Feitong who had a black face, showing off, "My son."

"It's as if he's not my son." Ling Feitong rolled his eyes, slapped the struggling Dabao's ass, and said, "I've raised you for so many years, little brat."

Dabao thought for a while, then turned around and kissed Ling Feitong on the face as well.

"Don't think it's enough to please me, it's too late." Ling Feitong said.

Dabao said pitifully, "Mom, Dabao still loves you the most."

Ling Feitong turned dark all of a sudden, and said, "What did you call me?"

Just now Dabao called him mother or something several times, but he didn't care about it, it must have been taught by Mo Jiahua.

Ling Feitong swept towards Mo Jiahua and said, "Your Highness's movements are really fast."

Mo Jiahua laughed and said, "This has nothing to do with this king."

Ling Feitong said: "Who would believe it? For so many years, they have called me Dad and Dad."

Mo Jiahua said: "That's because they haven't seen this king before. The children of the shark clan will distinguish between father and mother. Although they can't tell the difference when you are the only blood relative around, but when they see another Blood relatives, we can tell each other naturally." 〇 The two little buns nodded together.

Ling Feitong: "..."

what can I say?What else can I say?

"It doesn't matter, you can't call me mom." Ling Feitong pinched Dabao's nose with a dark face, and then warned Xiaobao: "I will beat you once if you call me once."

For the little buns, Ling Feitong was quite lethal. After all, Ling Feitong was the only one who beat their asses when they disagreed. Uncle Arthur and other brothers never beat them.

Xiao Bao turned his head, buried his face on Mo Jiahua's shoulder, and gave Ling Feitong a little butt.

"Father, mother wants to beat Xiaobao!" Xiaobao said aggrievedly.

Ling Feitong: "Fuck me? You have learned to find a backer? You are so courageous, do you think I can't beat you up like this? , Mo Jiahua's heart melted, and he said: "It's okay, he doesn't dare to beat you up . "

Ling Feitong: "Ha, who said I dare not?"

"Would you like to beat me up?" Mo Jiahua said coolly.

Ling Feitong was taken aback, and sneered, "Why, I can't discipline my son anymore?"

"From now on, they will be under the control of the king."

"Could it be possible that Your Highness is planning to cast me into limbo and find another mother for the child? Do you dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge faster?" Ling Feitong obviously thought too much.

Mo Jiahua laughed and said: "You have wronged this king too much. What this king means is that if you beat up this king's son, this king has other methods to make you punished."

Ling Feitong originally wanted to say that it's none of your business that I beat my son, but when he saw Shang Mo Jiahua's meaningful eyes looking at the bed, he instantly understood the deep meaning.

Ling Feitong: "..." Fuck, this transition is too fast, so embarrassing and embarrassing!

Ling Feitong put Dabao on the bed, stood up and said, curled his lips, and said, "Your Highness, I am not afraid of your punishment."

Mo Jiahua raised his eyebrows: "Then try, see if I can punish you so that you can't get out of bed."

Ling Feitong couldn't laugh or cry when he blatantly played hooligans in front of the children.

Dabao saw that Ling Feitong's ears were red, and shouted: "Mother, your ears are red, are you shy?"

Shy you big-headed ghost!

Ling Feitong said angrily: "...shut up!"

Dabao feels aggrieved: "Oh."

But he told the truth, why is mother so angry?

Xiao Bao asked, "Why is mother shy?"

Mo Jiahua laughed very rarely, and said: "Because your mother and concubine are looking forward to being spanked by your father."

Little Treasure seems to understand but not understand.

Dabao was puzzled.

Ling Feitong had had enough, grabbed Xiaobao and put him on the bed, turned around and gritted his teeth and smiled: "Your Highness, please pay attention to the impact on the babies when you speak."

Mo Jiahua smiled and said, "My son is so cute, isn't he?"

Dabao's eyes were bright, and he said like a little adult: "Thank you, father, for your compliment."

Not to be outdone, Little Treasure imitated in a dignified manner: "Thank you, Father, for your compliment... Hey, why is it called Father?"

"Because my father is a prince and my mother is a princess, we have to call my father my father and my mother my mother!" Dabao said loudly, showing off.

Xiao Bao nodded, and called to Ling Feitong: "Mother Concubine."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Ahhh, he wants to pack up these three guys and send them away!

What kind of bullshit is worrying about the two little bastards who can't accept the addition of a father for a while, what is afraid that they won't adapt, it's all his worrying and cranky thinking!

Mo Jiahua was so comfortable being coaxed by the two little buns, his mouth couldn't close his mouth with joy, and he didn't know how to wipe the saliva off his face.

Or Ling Feitong couldn't see it, took a wet towel to wipe Mo Jiahua's face, and said in distaste while wiping: "Your Highness, where is your cleanliness?"

Mo Jiahua let Ling Feitong wipe his face back and forth, and said calmly, "It was cured by my son."

Ling Feitong: "..."

The knock on the door rang at this moment, Ling Feitong stopped his hand and said, "Who is it?"

Mo Jiahua took the towel in his hand and said, "Go and open the door, Gu Yuan and Sikong Xiao must be back."

Ling Feitong opened the door, and it turned out to be the right-hand man of these two Mo Jiahuas.

Early this morning, Mo Jiahua ordered the two sleeping children to move the position. This is a specially built palace for the royal family and nobles in Hengsha City. It is heavily guarded.

Gu Yuan no longer looked at Ling Feitong with the same eyes as before, but nodded to him with a little respect, and said, "Are the two young highnesses awake?"

Ling Feitong is still a little unaccustomed to this address, but since Mo Jiahua no longer intends to hide their existence, titles such as "Little Highness", "Little Prince" and "Little Prince" are destined not to escape.

Ling Feitong nodded, looked at Si Kongxiao, and said, "Did the agents catch it?"

Si Kongxiao looked at Ling Feitong with probing eyes. This young man has won the trust of Mo Jiahua, and last night he called Xiaobao's name in one gulp... Anyway, everything is suspicious.

Si Kongxiao snorted coldly, rolled his eyes at Ling Feitong, and passed him by.

"Your Highness, I'm back, Dabao and Xiaobao come to give uncle a hug!"

Gu Yuan: "..."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Does this mean to show him off?Obviously it was fine yesterday.

Ling Feitong and Gu Yuan looked at each other, Gu Yuan smiled helplessly and said, "He didn't mean anything malicious, he was just testing it out."

Ling Feitong nodded, and said: "I know, Second Young Master Sikong is a man with a magnanimous heart."

Gu Yuan's voice was neither high nor low, "I don't know if I should call you Young Master Lin, or Concubine Tong?"

Ling Feitong looked at the calm Gu Yuan, smiled, and said, "I heard that Secretary Gu is very powerful, but now it seems that it is indeed the case."

Gu Yuan was also taken aback, after all guessing and being confirmed are two different feelings.

However, it was only a few seconds. After all, he was quite confident in his reasoning level.

Gu Yuan was a little surprised and said: "What's the situation? Haven't you already...Could it be that Shiweier's news is fake?"

Ling Feitong said: "Even if the news is false, I can't shorten a few centimeters out of thin air, right?"

Gu Yuan: "..."

□Author's gossip: Thank you for the cucumber kissed by Wang Wang Angel, what a prick~!