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

"He's hungry, let the nanny carry him." Mo Liancheng sat beside her calmly.

When Jing Xin saw it, she was about to leave, but she saw another person rushing in.

"Brother, I seem to have been here for a long time. The nanny is a human being, and I am also a human being. Why don't you let me hug you?" Mo Jingxuan's complaints were continuous, and he sprayed fiercely at Mo Liancheng.I am very dissatisfied with this kind of behavior of a certain master!

"If you are a woman, then I will give you a hug."

"Brother, I'm a man."

"So, if you want to hold a child, you can give birth by yourself."

"Children are born by women." Need I say such a simple truth?

"You find a woman to give birth to"

"..."

Regarding this topic, Mo Jingxuan shut up.No matter how you argue, there's no way you can argue against Starling.

"Fourteen princes, the little prince is hungry, and the nanny went to breastfeed." Seeing Mo Jingxuan, Jing Xin didn't go out, but listening to the chat between the two masters, she couldn't help laughing. The Fourteenth Master didn't seem to understand why the prince let the nanny take Xiao Si away, so he kindly reminded him.

Mo Jingxuan was stunned, and then he felt sorry, embarrassed, and said with a sneer: "Ahem! Mynah, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"But the king has heard it."

"Pfft!..." The soup that Qu Tan'er had just swallowed was sprayed.

The crow has flown by.

Just now, Mo Jingxuan didn't take it too seriously.

What's more, he was blocked by others before, so he had already accumulated a lot of anger.

"Cough, I remember I have to go to the palace to discuss something with my father. I'll come back when I have time." Mo Jingxuan put on a serious face, then put his hands behind his back, and walked out in a leisurely manner, but the more he walked, the more he lost his temper. a little fast.

In two blinks, the shadow is gone!

This is clearly an escape...

Jing Xin also retreated in due course, leaving space for the two of them.

At this time, Mo Liancheng personally took Qu Tan'er's bowl, picked it up, took a spoon, filled it up, and gently handed it to her lips, waiting for her to open her mouth.He wanted to feed it himself, "Come on, it's just not too hot."

"Chengcheng, I don't want to drink."

"You have to drink that too."

"Can I not drink it? Drink it every day, it's so boring."

"can."

"Huh?" Really?

"Ask the kitchen to bring you another soup. How about it?"

"..." She knew that the result would be like this.But, will you be a little sorry for the cooks?

"If you take a sip, I'll take a sip?" She made a condition.

"Okay. Come on, open your mouth." Mo Liancheng readily agreed.

One person, one bite, suddenly started to eat, Qu Tan'er unexpectedly found that it is not bad to drink!

Sure enough, it's psychological...

Mo Liancheng asked suddenly: "Have you thought of a good name?"

"How about calling it Yunyu? Mo Yunyu." Qu Tan'er doesn't care about what to say according to the surnames of the ancestors, as long as the name is nice, but as for whether the names match or not, I have checked. dictionaries.And this name, also thought of her for several days.

"Fine, let's call this one."

"What do you say in the palace?" At this moment, Qu Tan'er's face darkened.

"Our child's name has nothing to do with them." Mo Liancheng said plainly, "Then let's call it Mo Yunyu, nickname, Yu'er."

"You...you know I'm not asking this one."

Mo Liancheng slowly put down the bowl, and stared at her indifferently, "After the child is full moon, he will enter the palace."