The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

Jing Xin took it and quickly hugged Mo Liancheng.

But Mo Liancheng picked it up, frowned slightly, but suddenly did something that frightened a group of people.With a sullen handsome face, without saying a word, he directly raised his hand to the little guy's fart|fart, smack!Snapped!Snapped!Three times, mercilessly, "This king said earlier, I will definitely spank you when you come out! ... And you are so ugly, it will embarrass your parents."

"Wow! Whoa whoa whoa..."

The little baby in the swaddle was silent for a long time, and finally the small universe came together.

Opening his small throat, he cried loudly, clear and loud.

"Uh, isn't this just crying?" Mo Liancheng calmly threw the little guy back into Jing's arms, ignoring him.Turning around again, he hugged Qu Tan'er with an extremely gentle face, pursed his lips and said domineeringly: "No more births are allowed in the future."

In one sentence, all the panic and panic were expressed.More, still reluctant.

Qu Tan'er nodded weakly, but was extremely moved.

Inside the house, people who are used to seeing big scenes also made empty noises and wiped their sweat.

But the hanging stone in everyone's heart can finally be let go.

It's just that Mr. Mou wronged the little prince a little bit. The newborn child looks wrinkled, so it's naturally a bit ugly.

Generally need to wait a few days, will be longer and more beautiful.

The old monster was a little curious, staring at the little guy in Jing Xin's arms, as if studying something, "Little baby, let the deity hug you."

He was just about to stretch out his hands to hug him, but suddenly someone moved faster than him.

The next moment, the little guy was in Mo Liancheng's arms.

"Jingxin, wait for the concubine to change into a set of clean clothes, and then wipe her body." Mo Liancheng ordered in a deep voice, and then carried the child in front of Qu Tan'er, and let her have a look, "Tan'er, thank you for your hard work. You Rest first and have a good night's sleep. The child will naturally be taken care of by someone, so I will take it out and let the rest of you see it, how about it?"

In fact, he was afraid that the child would disturb Qu Tan'er's rest.

Jing Xin hastened to do so.

The rest of the idlers naturally exited the inner room.

The old monster scratched his head and retreated with a strange expression.

He retreated, but he didn't retreat towards the door, he also retreated out of the window, but stood in place, disappeared in an instant, and disappeared out of thin air strangely.

Fortunately, he was the last one to retreat, and no ordinary people saw it, otherwise, they would think they had run into a ghost.

Of course, except for Merian City.

Eight Princes' Mansion boiled all of a sudden.

The little prince was born, and he was very happy.

Snow Academy is also very lively.

It's just that, because Qu Tan'er has to rest in the inner room, the rest is happy in the outer room.

There was no danger, and finally he was relieved.

"Brother, let me hug you." Mo Jingxuan rubbed his palms slightly, eager to hug the child, but the child was in Mo Liancheng's arms, so he didn't dare to force it.Unexpectedly, it went smoothly.

Mo Liancheng didn't say anything, and handed the child to him directly.

"Uh..." Mo Jingxuan was taken aback, what kind of expression does Myna have?

"Brother, don't you like children?"

"Didn't you say you want to hug? If you don't want to hug, just return it."

"Hug!" Mo Jingxuan hugged the little guy and hurried back a few steps, "Oh, it's very interesting, starling, how about lending him to play for two days? I guarantee that he will come out unscathed..."

"Okay, first take your head as a mortgage."

"..." Silently, there was silence.

Mo Jingxuan looked at the little guy in his arms with a resentful expression.

And Yu Hao and the others next to him were snickering.

What does it mean to play for two days?Do you take the dignified little son of the Eight Princes' Mansion as a pet?

A certain fourteenth master is really whimsical...