Chapter 182
Tang Yimo saw his calm expression and was speechless for a moment.

...he better be.

If it's really brothers and sisters, how could he rush to corner his brother last time when he was just unconscious.

Or, is the Mo family's family style really so tough?
Tang Yimo was about to pretend that she didn't understand what he meant, and declined another wave of his care, when she saw his face clearly, she immediately forgot what she said.

"What's wrong with you?"

She pointed to her forehead with her finger, forgetting that Mo Yuchi was driving and couldn't see her movements.

I saw a small band-aid on his right forehead. The style of the band-aid was plain and simple, but it was indescribably weird on his face.

While she was in surprise, Mo Yuchi took a look at her in the mirror, and said in a cool tone: "Accident, bruise."

I don't know if it was Tang Yimo's illusion, but he could hear a bit of resentment from the words? ? ?
I was puzzled, and a little funny, what kind of posture would knock me there, whether my head was caught by the door, or I grabbed my ears with my head.

"Pfft haha!" Diandian covered her lips with her little hand, and the laughter still couldn't help but escape from her mouth.

He leaned closer to Tang Yimo, ready to bite his ear and tell her the truth behind the bandage.

"Ahem!" His father glanced over and coughed twice, full of warning.

She pursed her lips little by little, rolled her eyeballs, and paused temporarily...

Along the way, Tang Yimo found out the truth from Diandian's mouth.

To be precise, the little guy is in the "passionate love period" when he just met his mommy, and before Tang Yimo could ask a few more questions, he said everything out of his head, and he didn't forget to laugh a few words in the middle , completely ignoring Dear Daddy's warning.

So, at dinner time, Tang Yimo pushed a plate of bitter gourd in front of the main seat: "Eat more, reduce the fire."

Mo Yuchi: "..."

"Uncle Ding, turn on the TV too." Tang Yimo said hello again, looked at someone, and said earnestly: "Watch more of what you like, and when you feel better, you will naturally calm down."

Second Young Master Mo: "..."

"So, I would like to thank the eldest lady for your concern." Mo Yuchi smiled with a smile on his face.

Tang Yimo smiled sweetly: "Brother, brother Gong, I am your brother's wife, so it is natural for me to take care of you."

Defeating magic with magic, Tang Yimo pursed her lips, this round, she won completely!

Tang Yimo smiled happily, but in the eyes of outsiders, her smile made the whole person more dazzling.

After the meal, the back of her leaving was cheerful, and Mo Yuchi watched her go upstairs with a doting smile on his lips.

The little girl is still a little girl, happy like a child.

When Tang Yimo entered the room, Mo Yuchi turned his head and glanced at the real child, "Tonight, you sleep with me."

"Why!" Diandian was using the ipad to carefully appreciate the beautiful photos of mommy that was secretly taken today, and was completely taken aback by this bad news.

Every time I sleep with my dad, I have to go to bed before 8 o'clock, and I am not even allowed to play with my mobile phone. It is obvious that the nightlife of young people has just begun at that time, it is simply inhumane!
Mo Yuchi ignored his son's accusing eyes, and raised the end of his eyes, "Do you want your mommy to take you to sleep in the future?"

"Of course!" Diandian's eyes lit up.

Mommy is so fragrant and soft, it must be super comfortable to hold her to sleep!
Mo Yuchi narrowed his eyes, carried his son directly on his shoulders, and slapped his ass with his big palm: "Then you are not on my side today?"

"Oh! Oh! Children are being abused, someone is eating children!"

Dian Dian yelled at the top of his voice, the servants in the manor looked at each other carefully, pretending nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)

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