Taming love, go home to play devil at night

Mo'er was very obedient, and soon stopped crying. After swimming for a while, the maid picked him up, changed into a set of baby clothes, and dried his hair. His eyes blinked, and he felt sleepy.

The maid sang a lullaby to coax him. At this time, Ye Xuetong came from the small living room. He changed into a set of house clothes. Seeing that Mo'er was about to fall asleep, he said displeasedly, "Boy, why do you know how to sleep every day? You It won't do you any good, let's go downstairs and have some wine with godfather."

As he spoke, he carried Mo'er's overalls down the stairs like a chicken, and Mo'er's little hands and legs kept kicking,

The maid hung her heart, and followed carefully to remind: "Master, be careful not to let Young Master Mo fall..."

As soon as the words were finished, the straps of the overalls were loosened, Mo'er fell down, and Ye Xuetong quickly caught him, even though he was fine, Mo'er was still crying in fright.

Ye Xuetong frowned, and said in a very dissatisfied voice: "Ye Motong, you are my godson, how can you be so timid and afraid of getting into trouble? You cry out of fright at such a small matter, my godfather I am very young I learned to skydive when I was young..."

"Wow..." Mo'er was still crying, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Ye Xuetong lifted him up high, made him look into his eyes, and warned fiercely: "Boy, don't cry, I will get angry if you cry any more." 13acv.

This time it was very good, Mo'er really stopped crying, and looked at him with wide eyes, not moving at all.

"Hehe, so cute!" Ye Xuetong smiled triumphantly, and was about to continue walking, at this moment, Mo'er actually urinated, and the clear boy's urine flew directly onto his face...

"Damn it!" Ye Xuetong jumped up and threw Mo'er away.

"Mo'er!" The black bear was startled, and immediately jumped up and rushed to catch Mo'er. Not only did Mo'er not cry this time, but he also opened his eyes and looked around, as if he was playing a game just now. Life is gone.

"Stinky boy, you dare to piss on my face, you are dead." Ye Xuetong wiped his face, and actually got Mo'er's boy's urine on his face. He turned red and rushed to the room , "I'll clean up that brat after I wash my face."

Hei Xiong shook his head, and looked at Mo'er with pity: "Son, it's hard for you to be with such a godfather!"

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Ye Xuetong went back to the room and took a shower, just after changing clothes, the communicator vibrated, he glanced at the code, frowned, answered the phone reluctantly, and said coldly: "What's the matter? "

"Come out and meet the day after tomorrow, degraded!"

The voice of the priest is still as loving and gentle as before. After he broke up with Ye Xuetong last time, the relationship between the two of them became very bad. Ye Xuetong escaped from the prison, and the priest went to China Dream City to arrest him. However, when The priest saw him being seriously injured, holding a baby in the blood-stained snow, and he was shocked again. The priest remembered that when he was young, he was holding Ye Xuetong in the same way to escape the enemy's pursuit, and then he was injured and fell on the snow. in the field...

At that moment, the priest forgave Ye Xuetong, not only rescued him, but also took care of him personally, asked someone to treat Mo'er, and persuaded him to return to the dark night and return to the original life track regardless of the past.

When Ye Xuetong woke up, the priest persuaded him earnestly, saying that everything he did was for him, he used so many means to force him to find a chip, and repeatedly separated him and Jingyi, just hoping that he could stay in the dark night forever, Their father and son are on the same front. If the status of the priest is threatened, Ye Xuetong cannot inherit the position of leader of the dark night.

Ye Xuetong didn't feel the slightest bit about these words, but he still promised the priest to stay in the dark night, because Jing Jingyi had made him completely give up, no one could make him give up everything he had, maybe he was more suitable for the dark night The life of an ordinary person is not suitable for him...

For more than two months, Ye Xuetong took on the tasks as before, and devoted all his energy to raising Mo'er in his free time. In fact, he really cared about Mo'er, at least more than before raising Fengying. Letting a man with absolutely no experience to raise a child is as difficult as letting a woman who doesn't understand anything command a march and fight a war, but he still did it, and he patiently studied the methods of raising children.

Although these methods are ridiculous and often make the people under him want to cry, but he is indeed well-intentioned.

"Is there anything you can't say on the phone?" Ye Xuetong's tone was indifferent and alienated. His attitude towards the priest was even worse than before. Although he promised to stay in the dark night, he just didn't want to change the life he had been accustomed to for more than 20 years. There is no other reason, and he doesn't care at all whether he wants to be the heir of the leader of the night.

He didn't have any ambitions for power, he just wanted to spend his life leisurely.

"This matter must be discussed face-to-face." The priest's tone became strong. Since the last incident, he is now more aggressive towards Ye Xuetong than before, and will no longer indulge him as before.

"Okay, what time is it?" Ye Xuetong asked coldly, he didn't want to continue arguing with him, it was meaningless at all, it was just a meeting, for him now, there was nothing worth caring about.

"Let's have dinner together at seven o'clock in the evening." The priest ordered, "Take that child with you."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ye Xuetong turned off the communicator, opened the door and went downstairs, why did the priest ask him to take Mo'er to meet him?Could it be that he was thinking of Mo'er again?

"Holy Master, Mo'er has fallen asleep, I'll carry him back to the room to sleep." Hei Xiong said softly.

"Did you coax?" Ye Xuetong raised his eyebrows, the action of the black bear holding the child seemed to be more standardized than him, but he didn't expect this big boss to be quite good at taking care of the child.

"He was probably too sleepy, so he fell asleep." Hei Xiong looked at Mo'er with soft eyes.

"Brat, you know how to sleep all day long." Ye Xuetong grabbed Mo'er's clothes and lifted him up, and walked straight to the restaurant, "Hurry up and have dinner with your godfather."

"Holy Master, Mo'er is only two months old, how can such a small child accompany you to eat?" Hei Xiong couldn't help but said, "Besides, a child as big as him needs to sleep at least sixteen hours a day. He sleeps, he will be stunted."

"Who said that children must sleep for sixteen hours?" Ye Xuetong rolled his eyes at him, and said confidently, "I didn't sleep that much when I was a child. I started training when I was three years old, and I only slept five hours a day. Am I stunted? Am I shorter or thinner? Or is jj smaller?"

"Uh..." The black bear was rendered speechless by what he said.

Ye Xuetong sat at the dining table, put Mo'er in the fruit basket, and patted his little butt with the table knife: "Boy, wake up, wake up..."

Mo'er twisted her buttocks and continued to sleep.

"Still awake?" Ye Xuetong poured a little red wine on Mo'er's small face, and the red wine slowly flowed into his small mouth. Laughing, "Boy, is it fragrant? Huh?"

Mo'er finally woke up, stretched out her little tongue to lick the liquid on her lips, and looked at him with big sparkling eyes.

"Is it delicious? Drink more." Ye Xuetong rested his chin in one hand and fed him red wine with a spoon in the other, and said seriously, "Your godfather, I learned to drink wine when I was sensible. Already drunk, you are better than me, you will drink in two months, come on, drink more."

Mo'er didn't understand anything, so he drank it when he was fed. Ye Xuetong fed several spoonfuls of red wine, and the black bear couldn't help it anymore, and carefully reminded: "Holy Master, the two-month-old child's stomach hasn't grown well yet. , if you feed him red wine, he will get sick."

"Fart, can you eat milk if your stomach is not long enough? Or is it strawberry, banana, or apple flavor?" Ye Xuetong glared at him fiercely, "What do you know? Children are trained, let him get in touch with these foods earlier, He will eat it earlier. Besides, drinking some red wine can beautify the skin, so do you want this kid to look as dark as you?"

"Uh..." Hei Xiong was speechless again, choked up by him and unable to utter a word. He found that Ye Xuetong's mouth had become much sharper since he broke up with Jing Jingyi.

"Come on, drink some more." Ye Xuetong continued to feed Mo'er the red wine, and Mo'er took another two sips, and didn't want to drink any more, Ye Xuetong didn't force him, at this time, the servant brought the freshly fried food Cold steak, Ye Xuetong cut a piece of steak and handed it to Mo'er's mouth, "My dear son, come and drink some steak."

Every time Ye Xuetong thinks that Mo'er is very good, he calls him a good son, when he is not good, he calls him a brat, and when he is in a normal mood, he calls him Mo'er, what to call him depends entirely on his mood .See you soon.

"Holy Master, Mo'er is still young, she can't eat steak..." the black bear shouted eagerly.

"Shut up!" Ye Xuetong turned around and yelled, "Hei Xiong, you are a man, not a woman, why are you so wordy? If you do this again, I will castrate you."

"I..." The black bear's mouth twitched a few times, speechless, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Come on, dear son, eat." Ye Xuetong handed the steak to Mo'er's mouth. Mo'er opened his small mouth and licked the black pepper juice on it. Ye Xuetong frowned, "Hurry up, why are you just licking? Eat it." He stuffed the steak into Mo'er's mouth, but the steak was too big, and Mo'er's mouth was too small to eat at all. Unable to put it in, Ye Xuetong grabbed Mo'er's small face with one hand, and pulled his small mouth away, "A man must eat meat and drink heavily, you have such a small mouth like a woman, hurry up, eat it. "

Then, he forcefully stuffed that piece of steak into Mo'er's mouth...

Black Bear clutched his forehead in distress, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

"Hey, you're so good, he's really my good son!" Ye Xuetong wiped Mo'er's little mouth with a napkin, then handed over the wine glass, "Come on, have some more wine."

"Ugh—" Mo'er suddenly opened his mouth, rolled his eyes, his expression was extremely ugly, he choked...