Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

Gu Xun'er was stunned, listening to her tone, her feelings were all her fault, her face became angry, but when she woke up, she felt her body cool, and she said fiercely:

"No, you have a good idea, let me go!"

Chen Mo grabbed Gu Xun'er's two hands with one hand and pressed them on the quilt, feeling a little dissatisfied, then stretched out his hand to push away the only remaining restraint on her body.

White peony bellyband.

Gu Xun'er suddenly panicked, with anger and anger in his eyes, he almost cried, twisted twice, seeing that he couldn't break free, Yuzu kicked him under him.

But they were all caught by Chen Mo's legs.

Wei An was pinched, and Gu Xun'er trembled violently, Qing Shui's eyes were full of embarrassment:

"You let go, I...I hate it to death, don't... don't move, I promise, I promise to marry you."

Chen Mo was satisfied: "Is that right, this is plausible, but it's a bit late, let me kiss you and close your eyes."

Gu Xun'er's face was frosty, but she couldn't hide the blush on her cheeks. She gritted her teeth and stared at Chen Mo before closing her eyes unwillingly.

"Ugh..."

"Where are you kissing?" Gu Xun'er was furious.

"See if the child has enough food?"

"you..."

The house is large, but the bed is small, and the expensive wooden boards make a little noise.

On the bed, the two hugged each other and chewed each other, and the big white dumpling was pinched and changed into various shapes.

"Mother..."

at this time.

From the attic, there was a Zhengtai sound.

"Zi Mo?"

Gu Xun'er woke up suddenly, her face flushed immediately, she just got into a little state, pushed Chen Mo off her body, sat up hastily, put on her apron and skirt.

"Zi Mo, son?!"

Chen Mo's eyes also returned to clarity, he straightened his clothes a little, and walked down the attic with Xun'er.

Under the attic, a young lady wearing a brocade robe, a jade pendant, and a fluffy hat was staring blankly at the two of them.

Although he was only two years old, he was already handsome, with a bit of Chen Mo's shadow on his face, but his eyes were like Gu Xun'er.

"Mother, who is he?" The maid who accompanied Zimo had left quietly, and Zimo held a toy in one hand and pointed at Chen Mo with the other.

The feeling of being connected by blood made Chen Mo's body tremble slightly, and he was at a loss for a moment.

Kid Mo asked again: "Mother, who is he?"

On the side, Gu Xun'er had an indescribably complicated look on her brows, and immediately thought about what she said just now, biting her red lips, she came to the boy Mo, knelt down and patted the boy Mo's head Said: "Zi Mo, he is your father."

"Father?" Because he has been getting along with Gu Xun'er all the time, Mo still doesn't understand what a father is, but he always feels that there is a sense of intimacy between him and Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo finally said, "Zi Mo, I am your father, and I am here to see you."

As he said that, he came over, wanting to give Mo a hug.

The boy Mo glanced at Gu Xun'er, and after getting his mother's consent, he was picked up by Chen Mo on his own initiative.

Chen Mo softly said: "Zi Mo, call him father."

"Father...Father..." the boy Mo muttered.

"Hey." Chen Mo smiled happily.

Next, when the family of three reunited and chatted, Gu Xun'er saw that the father and son chatted very well, and a faint smile appeared on his cheeks.

It's just that this faint smile was instantly put away and hidden by Gu Xun'er the moment Chen Mo looked over.

Chen Mo smiled knowingly.

Immediately said: "Since you agreed, then I will discuss with my father-in-law the auspicious date of marriage, and marry you in as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he held Gu Xun'er's hand with one hand and Mo's hand with the other.

Kid Mo's immature pupils were full of ignorance.

Gu Xun Eryu's face was serious, and she didn't make a sound, she silently agreed.

after that.

It was the conversation between Chen Mo and Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan is an elder, after discussing with the elders in the clan, he decided to hold the wedding in February next year when the eight dragons will raise their heads.

Calculate the time, less than half a year, a little more than five months.

But when he heard Chen Mo say that he wanted to marry Gu Xun'er, Ya Fei, Cao Ying, Zi Yan, and Tang Huo'er together, Gu Yuan almost lost his temper.

According to his understanding, Chen Mo now has six or seven wives, and now there are five more, making twelve or three wives.

This is to build a harem.