Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 8
It is not easy to enter the Danying Studio. So far only two beauties have been able to enter. It is said that they are both beautiful and beautiful.

If you can step into the Danying Tower in one step, it is equivalent to stepping on Madam Mo's throne with one foot.It's a pity that it's not easy to become Mrs. Mo, after all, Mo Shangqian is not an ordinary picky man.

No one has ever heard of Mo Shangqian getting married and having a baby, but what's the matter with the baby crying from the carriage?

Next, the laughter of another baby boy was mixed in.

All the beauties turned their heads to look, and in the breeze rolling the curtain, they saw a beautiful and evil man in red clothes holding a little doll carved in pink and jade in one hand, looking at the two little guys gently and smiling.

All the beauties were dumbfounded, they could only watch helplessly as Mo Shangqian's carriage got farther and farther away with the sound of crying...

Tian Mo City.

"Sect Master, it's not good, the eldest son is back!" Zhao Li flew to a middle-aged man with a panicked expression on his face.

The suzerain he was talking about was the suzerain of Tianmo sect and Mo Shangqian's biological father.

"The news of his return has been widely heard in the streets, why is this bad?" Mo Qing was getting ready, planning to go to the city gate to personally welcome his most precious son home.

Mo Shangqian is his favorite and most talented son, and also his most helpless son.

Ever since he was born in a mother's womb, Mo Shangqian has a peachy face, and he has attracted a lot of women since he was a child.When she grows up, it will be even more remarkable. Wherever she goes, women will follow her.

In addition, he is unruly by nature, loves beauties, and is even more difficult to tame when he grows up. He rarely stays in Tianmo Sect, but develops his own business outside. The wild night market is the place where his precious son came from. hands.

"Sovereign, I got reliable news that the eldest son brought back two children this time!" Seeing Mo Qing heading towards the city gate, Zhao Li hurriedly followed behind him, not forgetting to tell the terrible news.

"Two children?" Mo Qing paused, then smiled: "Shangqian has always disliked children, are you sure you got the right information?"

"Absolutely. Some people saw the eldest son holding two children, a baby boy who loves to laugh, and a baby girl who loves to cry. I heard that the eldest son is holding two children, and his smile is beautiful." Zhao Liyan He replied firmly.

Mo Qing's eyes flashed: "If this is the case, it will be interesting."

Two quarters of an hour later, Mo Qing saw the two legendary babies.

Before he could speak, Mo Shangqian, who jumped down from the carriage, took the lead and said, "Father, don't be fooled. This is the child I picked, this is for Dad to hug."

He thought for a while, and handed the well-behaved and obedient boy to his father.As for the little girl, she was so disobedient, if he didn't teach her better, I would be too sorry for my wounded self-esteem.

The crying girl continued to wail. Seeing that the boy was relieved, she gave Mo Shangqian a resentful look and continued to cry loudly.

Mo Qing smiled and squinted her eyes while hugging the little guy. When she saw the baby boy, she felt a sense of intimacy, as if she was hugging her own grandson.

He looked at the crying baby girl: "Shangqian, why don't you let me hug her?"

"Father, this one in my hand is not cute, I plan to spend some time to tune her up!"

As soon as Mo Shangqian said this, everyone's eyes were fixed on his face, with a strange expression.

"Are you sure?" Moqing said, looking at Maizi suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)