Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

Chapter 666

"Little guy, what are you doing on top of me instead of sitting on your seat?" Luo Xiyan looked at Xiao Baozi knowingly, and the curve of the corner of her mouth couldn't be suppressed.

Little Baozi tilted his head, and said with a troubled face: "Mommy is comfortable and soft."

When Jun Ximo heard Xiao Baozi's words, his entire face turned black, so black that ink dripped out.

He narrowed his eyes slowly, staring at Xiao Baozi with a murderous look.

The little bun's fleshy face was buried on Luo Xiyan's soft belly, Jun Ximo fixed his eyes on the little bun, stretched out his hand and pulled the little bun into his arms.

The little bun looked up at Jun Ximo in a daze, why did he always pull him out of Mummy's arms?

"Daddy's arms are uncomfortable!" The little bun stared at Jun Ximo seriously, and Luo Xiyan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The little guy can really talk, the little mouth is so sweet.

Jun Ximo's face was black again, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Xiao Baozi's small face. The skin of Xiao Baozi was originally soft, so when Jun Ximo pinched it lightly, more spots appeared on his fair little face. Two blushes.

"Bad daddy, bad daddy!"

The little bun felt the pain on his face, and stretched out his small hand to pat the back of Jun Ximo's hand fiercely. Although he used great strength, to Jun Ximo, it was like scratching an itch, and there was no harm at all. threat.

"Little Mozi, don't pinch it anymore, it's all red!" Luo Xiyan knew that Jun Ximo couldn't really use force, and immediately stopped Jun Ximo's movements a second before the little bun was about to cry.

She didn't want to hear the little bun crying.

"It's better to be Mommy." The little bun pouted, gouged out Jun Ximo's eyes fiercely, climbed from Jun Ximo's lap to Luo Xiyan's lap, and wrapped his two short arms tightly around Luo Ximo. Xiyan, her little hands were holding on to Luo Xiyan's clothes, for fear that Jun Ximo would pull her over again.

Uncle Quan, who was driving in the front driver's seat, looked at the interaction of the family of three behind him through the rearview mirror, with a smile on his face.

Such feelings seem very warm and beautiful.

I hope the young master can continue like this forever.

……

Ever since the car drove away from Jun's old house, Jun Lingfeng slowly walked out from behind the big tree, his eyes fixed on the gradually shrinking black car until it disappeared.

He lowered his head, sighed softly, then turned and left.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at a villa, Luo Xiyan turned her head and looked out the window.

What is in front of me is a luxurious villa, which looks very grand and low-key. Simply put, there is a trace of mystery in the low-key.

Luo Xiyan turned her head and looked at Jun Ximo suspiciously, Jun Ximo smiled, opened the car door and walked out.

Soon, the other side of the car door opened, and Luo Xiyan walked out with the little bun in her arms. Jun Ximo put his hands on top of Luo Xiyan's head to prevent her head from being touched.

"This place is where we will live in the next few days. Let's go, my dear wife, and take you to see our house."

Jun Ximo smiled, turned around and walked to the rear compartment, and took out the suitcase inside.

Luo Xiyan looked at the villa in front of her quietly, what Jun Ximo just said was "our house", not "our home".

So this place is a house under Jun Ximo's name, but he doesn't regard it as his home.

"Let's go, what are you thinking?" Jun Ximo stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Luo Xiyan's head, his eyes were full of tenderness and doting.

(End of this chapter)