The Married Wife is a Boss: Lord Mo is Super Fond of Him!

When Mo Jinyan told Shen Xingluo about it, he originally thought that Shen Xingluo would praise him for being a smart little guy.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xingluo not only did not praise him, but also looked heavy and silent, which made him feel that she was angry.

He raised his little hand, stretched out a finger that looked like a small lotus root, and poked Shen Xingluo, who was sitting dully on the sofa with his legs crossed, and asked cautiously, Stepmother, are you okay?

Will the stepmother be displeased with him for being nosy?

However, wasn't he doing this because he was afraid that she would be bullied by others?

He just wanted to protect her.

I was wrong. I was wrong. Isn't that okay? Don't be angry with me, okay?

Seeing that Shen Xingluo didn't react at all, he quickly spoke.

He pursed his lips in grievance.

Uh? What did you say?

Shen Xingluo came back to his senses and looked at him blankly.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jinyan became even more scared. His stepmother didn't like him anymore.

Xiao Yanyan is wrong, stepmother, don't leave Xiao Yanyan, don't leave Xiao Yanyan, we have agreed.

Xiaoqiao's mouth pressed down, tears welling up in his eyes, but he still held on to prevent them from falling.

Dad said that a man should not cry all the time.

Will be hated.

Pfft. What are you thinking about? I was just thinking about other things.

Seeing Mo Jinyan, who had a red nose but still pretending to be strong, Shen Xingluo held her in his arms and patted his back gently to comfort him.

Oh, it was her fault, how could she make such a cute little angel cry.

She really deserves death!

You, are you really not angry and won't leave Xiao Yanyan?

Mo Jinyan raised his head and asked seriously.

Of course, I made an agreement with you. Besides, didn't we agree that whoever lies will be the puppy.

After Shen Xingluo let go of Mo Jinyan, he lowered his head and spoke to him seriously.

Looking at the tears hanging in the corners of his eyes, she raised her hands and couldn't help wiping them away. Oh, she felt really bad when the little brat cried.

This was even worse than her being bullied.

Hey, stepmother is the best.

As he spoke, Mo Jinyan burst into tears and laughed, then got into Shen Xingluo's arms again, hugging Shen Xingluo tightly.

Whether it's the great-grandmother or the stepmother, they are the most, most, best people in the world.

By the way, there’s also Daddy!

Although Dad was cruel to him just now, it was his fault first.

That's not the case!

Shen Xingluo raised her arrogant chin, could she be bad?

Whoever dares to say something bad about her will just take someone's head!

Mo Jinyan, who was pressed against Shen Xingluo's chest, sniffed hard and then said, Stepmother, you smell like mother.

Mom's taste?

Shen Xingluo was confused, what does mother smell like?

its not right!

Doesn’t the little brat not know who his mother is?

Why does this mean she smells like his mother?

Mo, Jin, Yan, how dare you lie to me?

She lowered her head and had a cold face.

She believed in him so much, thinking that he was different from his stinky father. Now it seems that they are father and son, so they must have the same virtue!

He has lied without blushing since he was a child. When he grows up, won't he become version 2.0 of Mo Yuchen?

Compared to Mo Yuchen, Mo Jinyan is probably more powerful!

He has a small mouth, can speak loudly, and is also gentle and gentleman. How can such a person be unlovable?

Mo Jinyan got out of Shen Xingluo's arms, raised his head slightly, and faced Shen Xingluo face to face, Huh? Did I lie to you? No? Stepmother, please don't accuse me wrongly. I have never lied to you.

Don't forget that I asked you about your mother before! But you said, you don't know, you don't even know who she is or what she looks like! But now you tell me that I have her in me the taste of.

Shen Xingluo crossed his arms and stared at Mo Jinyan seriously. She wanted to see how he would explain his little mouth.

You will definitely be left speechless!

I'm not lying to you. I really don't know what my mother looks like. I said you smell like my mother because you have a smell that makes me feel very warm.

As he spoke, Mo Jinyan climbed onto the sofa with some difficulty, sat obediently next to Shen Xingluo, and looked at her eagerly, Mom's smell should be the reassuring smell of you.

Shen Xingluo: ······

She was suddenly speechless?

Little brat, are you telling the truth or a lie?

Raising her hand and lowering her head, she sniffed hard, the smell of warmth and reassurance?

Why didn't she smell it at all?

All I smell is the scent of shower gel, with a hint of gardenia.

Do I smell the same as your daddy?

She and Mo Yuchen used the same shower gel and shampoo, so the smell should be similar.

It's different, you smell better.

Mo Jinyan shook his head in an extremely serious manner, but when asked to tell him what was different, he really couldn't tell. It was just different anyway.

Looking at his solemn face, Shen Xingluo did not continue to ask questions. She believed what he said for the time being.

Then your little aunt doesn't smell like this?

No, it's only on you.

Mo Jinyan shook his head.

Why?

Shen Xingluo was puzzled.

Logically speaking, since Mo Ziqin has lived with Mo Jinyan for such a long time, he should regard Mo Ziqin as his mother.

Why did she instead treat her as a latecomer...

I don't know either.

Mo Jinyan shook his head again, and then gingerly pulled the princess lace trumpet-style sleeves on Shen Xingluo's arm, Maybe it's because my little aunt treats me better because of my father, but you are different. You and my little aunt are different. Same.

Hearing this coming from the mouth of five-year-old Mo Jinyan, Shen Xingluo felt only distressed and melancholy.

Despite his young age, he actually has a very delicate mind and knows the little thoughts that adults seem to hide well.

She felt very uncomfortable thinking that he wanted Zhou Xuan and looked at people's faces at such a young age.

She reached out and pinched his nose as if teasing him, Of course it's different. I'm nice to you because you're a lovable little guy, not because of your father's comparison.

Hearing Shen Xingluo say that he was lovable was undoubtedly a compliment to Mo Jinyan. He happily hugged Shen Xingluo's arm and said, Hey, so, I like my stepmother more than my little one. Auntie also likes stepmother.

Shen Xingluo turned his head and looked at the energetic Mo Jinyan, and said with a smile, I like you too.

Sure enough, the feelings of running towards each other are particularly meaningful!