Killer abandoned concubine poison against the sky

Chapter 1489 Baby Pulls Mask 4
"Mother, he is a human, not a ghost." Feng Jingyun's voice was clear and solemn, "Look, there is his shadow on the ground. How can a ghost have a shadow?"

Only then did Wei Xuemei notice the shadow on the ground, "But..."

"What's the matter." Feng Jingyun waved to Jun Moshang, "Come here."

He obeyed and walked over with the baby in his arms.

"Bend down." Jingyun said again.

Jun Moshang guessed what she was going to do, and felt a little reluctant, so she did it anyway.

Feng Jingyun grabbed Wei Xuemei's hand and touched Jun Moshang's chin.

"Ahh!" Wei Xuemei screamed in horror, "I've touched a ghost, I've touched a ghost!"

The baby was holding a little wooden duck in his hand, staring at his two round eyes, his little expression clearly showed that he didn't understand why grandma was screaming like ghosts all of a sudden.

Feng Jingyun ignored Wei Xuemei's fear and continued, "He has a chin, and his skin has warmth."

Wei Xuemei was so frightened that her eyes became dizzy, she couldn't hear anymore, she closed her eyes, and fainted again.

In fact, Jun Moshang didn't like Wei Xuemei's touch, Jingyun's request, there was nothing he could do, he walked away with the baby in two or three steps.It's still fun for my son.

"Alas..." Feng Jingyun sighed, and ordered to Fei Cui and the nanny, "Take my mother back to her own room to rest."

"Yes/Yes." Fei Cui and the nanny responded in shock, their hands and feet were limp, and each of them supported Wei Xuemei's arm and walked to another courtyard.

Jingyun stroked her forehead with a headache. She promised to take care of Wei Xuemei for the rest of her life. She originally wanted her to at least not be so afraid of Jun Moshang, but now it seems that she can't do it.

She underestimated how much the world feared Jun Moshang, and also overestimated how much the world accepted him.

Jun Moshang seemed to see her embarrassment, and took the initiative to say, "Jingyun, even if your mother can't accept me, it won't change anything."

"troubled you."

"Why not." A sigh flashed in his eyes, "It's my fault that made you in a dilemma."

"It's okay, mother will accept you one day."

He looked at her affectionately, "Don't you understand? I never cared whether she accepted me or not, I only cared about you..."

Before he finished speaking, the baby stretched out his small hand and squeezed his chin, making a sound of "Aooooah", as if accusing him of forgetting his son.

"Don't mess around, you bastard! I'm talking to your mother." Jun Moshang sneered coldly, putting on a fatherly pose.

“啊啊……啊咯……”宝宝可不怕他，一边流着口水，一边'义正严词'地在跟他'理论'。

"It's alright, alright, I care about you too, okay?" Jun Moshang thought about the kid who was less than three months old, could it be that he was jealous?Jealous, didn't you say you cared about him, a little brat?

"Aw... ouch..." The baby was still speaking clearly and clearly, the little wooden duck in his hand fell to the ground long ago, and his two hands worked hard to grab Jun Moshang's lapel up again run away.

The small body moved and exerted the strength of breastfeeding, and finally climbed up again, climbing up the father's body, like climbing a mountain, so tired that the little mouth gasped for breath, and the extremely small tender hands grabbed Mr. Lonely's mask still let out a "giggle" laugh.

Jun Moshang froze and didn't move, but Feng Jingyun smiled, "The little fellow has not given up on playing with your mask."

The baby was pulling and pulling on the mask, one hand was not enough, and another hand was added.

(End of this chapter)