Married and Obedient to the Husband

Yanmo lay on the bed without sleep all night, thinking that he could see Qing'er tomorrow, he was very happy, and this thought made him unable to fall asleep even more.

Yanmo was lying on the bed tossing and turning, Ye Wuchang was not here tonight, he didn't know what he was doing, of course Yanmo was not in the mood to worry about these things at this time.

I don't know if Qing'er has gained weight or lost weight, if he has suffered, probably not, Ye Wuchang will not abuse Qing'er.

The more Yan Mo thought about it, the more confused his mind became. When Ye Wuchang came back, Yan Mo's eyes were still wide open.

Ye Wuchang lifted the quilt, lay down on one side, stretched out his arms to hug Yanmo, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, what are you thinking, you still haven't slept so late."

"Well, I was thinking about Qing'er." Yanmo confessed his thoughts to Ye Wuchang.

"I'll see you tomorrow, what are you thinking about?" Ye Wuchang hugged Yanmo and kissed his face and said in a low voice.

"I just saw it tomorrow, so I couldn't help but think about it. What should I do? I don't feel sleepy at all after thinking about it." Yan Mo opened his eyes and looked at the curtain above his head.

The candle was flickering alone in the room, and the dim yellow candlelight stretched very long.

Ye Wu saw Yan Mo like this, and suddenly felt a little apprehensive, "I haven't seen me for such a long time, and I haven't seen you sleepless at night. I didn't expect you to be so caring about that brat."

The sour smell of vinegar in Ye Wuchang's words came over his face, Yan Mo patted Ye Wuchang's face, and said amusedly, "Qing'er is my son, it's natural for me to miss him, you have to eat this vinegar too."

"Of course." Ye Wuchang grabbed Yanmo's hand, "You can only think of me in your heart."

"Qing'er is my son."

"My son is not good either, so I can only be alone." Ye Wuchang said domineeringly, Yan Mo smiled slightly, and said compromisingly, "Okay, my great leader, I just want you to be alone, you are really like a little girl." Child, so willful."

"I'm like a child?" Ye Wuchang's eyes widened when he heard Yan Mo's words, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, he looked at Yan Mo for a long time and suddenly smiled wickedly, "It seems that I have neglected Mo'er's feelings recently, and it actually made you think I'm like a child, no, tonight I must let you know how powerful I am, a child is not as strong as me, it will make you gasp again and again."

Ye Wuchang said the pornographic jokes, his face was neither red nor heartbeat, but his face was righteous, Yan Mo blushed slightly, and refused Ye Wuchang, "Stop making trouble, I will see Qing'er tomorrow."

Where can Ye Wuchang rely on "No, I must prove my ability today." As he said, he rushed forward and tore Yan Mo's clothes, Yan Mo was suppressed by Ye Wuchang, Ye Wuchang was also gentle and careful, trying not to suppress Yan Mo ink belly.

Take off the clothes on Yanmo's body in twos and threes, the skin of the person under him is like jade, smooth to the touch, which makes people feel distracted. Ye Wuchang lays on Yanmo's body, doing enough foreplay, and then suddenly enters.

Yanmo was dragged and tossed by Ye Wuchang all night, and the next day his back was sore and his body was falling apart. Ye Wuchang gently wiped his body for Yan Mo, cleaned him up and put them on again. clothing.

"Daddy, Daddy." Qing'er's voice came from outside, followed by the fragmentary footsteps, which seemed to step on Yanmo's heart, making Yanmo's heart jump up too, He and Qing'er had never been separated for such a long time, and he never knew that he cared about Qing'er so much.

Yan Mo sat up from the bed at once, and the wound behind him was pulled, which made Yan Mo's peaceful expression show a trace of pain.

Qing'er jumped three feet high and jumped into Yanmo's arms, hugged Yanmo's neck, and called Daddy enthusiastically.

Hearing Qing'er's voice, Yan Mo suddenly had the urge to cry, his eyes were slightly moist, Yan Mo looked at the child carefully, it seemed that he had grown taller, but his fat and thinness had not changed.

So he held Qing'er in his arms and kissed his tender little cheek, and asked softly, "Qing'er, where have you been these past few years? Do you miss Daddy?"

Qing'er replied bluntly, "I want to, but they don't let me see, but fortunately, Big Brother Lianyue is with me, so Qing'er doesn't feel bored."

Yanmo thought of Lian Yue, and he felt that Lian Yue's temperament really didn't like to take care of children.

"Lianyue... oh... how does brother treat you?" Yanmo asked again.It's just that brother Lianyue's words are really inappropriate.

Qing'er raised her neck and thought about it seriously, and then replied, "Brother Lian Yue is very kind to me, and taught Qing'er a lot of things. He said that when Qing'er grows up, he will entrust all his skills to me."

Yanmo asked curiously, "Oh, what did Brother Lian Yue teach you?"

Qing'er cleared her voice, jumped off Yanmo's knees, landed on both feet, and then walked in an extremely weird posture. The way she walked was coquettish, but she looked like a child. It's a little ridiculous.

Yan Mo was stunned, and stared at Qing'er with wide eyes in astonishment, not knowing what to say.

Then Qing'er stopped twisting her waist, put her hands in her waist, and the whole east lion roared, pinching the orchid flower and shouting, "what are you looking at, I haven't seen a beauty before, look carefully, I dug your Eye."

With a crash, Yanmo's psychological defenses shattered all over the ground. This is his Qing'er, his pure and innocent Qing'er. This is obviously a copy of Lian Yue.

Yan Mo's face changed unsteadily, at this time another person came in at some point, saw this scene, and burst out laughing unkindly.

"Hahaha...it's so interesting..." Ye Wuchang laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, Qing'er's little appearance made Lian Yue look really funny.

Especially Yanmo's expression is so intriguing that it doesn't matter if it doesn't make people laugh.

Ye Wuchang laughed so hard that he had no image, Yan Mo was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, you are such a treasure, it seems that it is right to entrust you to Lian Yue." Ye Wuchang held back his laughter with great difficulty, holding Qing'er in one hand, his body was already trembling.

Qing'er asked Ye Wuchang curiously, "Daddy Ye, are you sick? Didn't declare it"

Ye Wuchang smiled and said, "No, it's just...just..."

"Ye Wuchang." Yan Mo was angry, and stood up from the bed at once, staring at the culprit fiercely, "Look at how you taught Qing'er, and you are still laughing."

"Mo'er, it's none of my business, Qing'er was taught by Lian Yue."

"Why it's none of your business, won't you find Qing'er a more normal master?"

"Lianyue is normal. Qing'er only likes beauties. He doesn't like Lianyue and my bad old men. I'm so busy and I have to accompany you every day, Mo'er. Naturally, I can't teach Qing'er. I can only hand over this important task to you. For Lian Yue, it seems that he teaches very well, and he looks exactly like Lian Yue."

Ye Wuchang gloated and said with a smile.

Yan Mo was very angry, snorted, ignored Ye Wuchang, hugged Qing'er up, and said solemnly, "From now on, you are not allowed to walk like that, and you are not allowed to put your hands on your hips. You are a boy, you must behave properly. Walking straight, you can't act like a little girl, it's really inappropriate."

"Daddy." Qing'er raised her head, pouted her small mouth and complained, "How come you are like those old masters, you like to say this sentence on your lips."

"Don't interrupt me, remember it, or go back to the house and copy the Tao Te Ching." Yan Mo's expression became serious, and Qing'er had never seen Yan Mo with a cold face towards him these days, so Some get carried away.

But seeing it now, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but feel a sense of fear, and nodded obediently, "Yes, Daddy."

Seeing it from the side, Ye Wuchang stretched out his hand and hugged Qing'er into his arms, and complained, "Children, why are you being so cruel to him? You are just the age who loves to play, and what you say is like the Tao Te Ching. It's so boring." , people live happily and happily, why put too many so-called shackles on yourself, let me say that this Tao Te Ching is a shackle, locked around the neck of each of us, restricting folding

"Where did you come from so unreasonable, you're talking nonsense." Yan Mo rolled his eyes at Ye Wuchang, then looked down at Qing'er, seeing the little guy huddled in Ye Wuchang's arms pitifully, his heart softened, and he felt sorry for Qing'er It's too harsh.

So Yanmo softened his tone, "Qing'er, just now Daddy was not good, he was too cruel to you, so what do you want to eat, Daddy asked the back kitchen to make some for you."

Qing'er shook her head, but her black and white eyes were wide open, she looked at Yanmo's stomach in a daze, and said curiously, "Daddy, I heard that you are pregnant, is Qing'er going to have a younger brother or a younger sister?" gone."

Yanmo nodded, and smiled warmly at Qing'er, "Yes, Qing'er, are you happy that you will have a little brother or a little sister in the future?"

"Unhappy." Qing'er immediately put on a depressed face, which was beyond Yanmo's expectation, Yanmo was startled, "Why?"

"Daddy has other children, so he doesn't like Qing'er anymore."

"Who said, silly boy, daddy will like you, and so will your daddy Ye."

Yanmo came over and patted Qing'er on the head, and said softly.

Ye Wuchang lifted Qing'er up into the air, and said with a smile, "You stinky brat, you are a big kid, you know how to fight for favor when you are young, don't worry, you will be my child in the future, Daddy Ye will naturally treat you well of."

Qing'er smiled happily at Ye Wuchang when she heard the words, and seemed to have regained her vigor, stretched out her little hand and said sweetly, "Daddy Ye."

"Yeah." Ye Wuchang replied flatteredly, actually being called daddy by this little ghost was not bad, he thought it was quite useful.

"Daddy Night."

"Ah."

"Daddy Night."

"Ah."

"Bring the red envelope, why did Daddy Ye become so stupid?" Qing'er complained, shaking her outstretched little hand, Ye Wuchang couldn't laugh or cry, and helplessly pinched the tip of the little guy's nose, "You little money fanatic!" .”