Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

Qin Yuxiao didn't know what the man was crazy about. Why did he use such a tone to question her coldly?

"My grandmother raised all three children from childhood. How could she be wrong? Did you mix them up when I was not in the bedroom? That's why he found this situation?" he put the child in his arms on the bed and still angrily questioned her.

"I hold one and he holds one. We haven't left our hands. How can we be confused? We're not children. Can we make mistakes in such a simple matter?" Qin Yuxiao retorted angrily.

"But my grandma, she can't make a mistake?" Mo Beichen shouted at Qin Yuxiao like a cockfight.

The quarrel was overheard by the housekeeper outside the door, covering his mouth and laughing.

Mo Beichen is a filial son. He never doubts his grandmother's decision and trusts her very much. Who knows, I was really fooled by my grandmother this time.

"Hey, don't quarrel, don't quarrel. It's not worth quarreling about small things. It's a big deal. Run again and I'll hold it this time." Zhu yunhang put the child in his arms on the bed and ran to them to persuade them to quarrel.

"Who wants you to talk more?" Qin Yuxiao and Mo Beichen yelled at Zhu yunhang at the same time.

"..." a group of crows flew by on Zhu yunhang's head, as if he were meddling in his own business.

"This is your son, not my son. Even if it's really wrong, what's my business?" Qin Yuxiao was really angry and put the child in his arms on the bed. Rubbing up, he shouted with Mo Beichen. "You are their father. You can't tell who they are. Why should I tell them?

As their father, you don't even know who your own son is. Do you deserve to be a father? I'm kind enough to help you bathe them and take care of them. Now they're all mine? Mo Beichen, who do you think you are? Why do you yell at me? I'm not your mother's child servant, and I don't take any salary from your family. I really don't need it , listen to your master Mo's lesson here... "

"Stop arguing." Zhu yunhang stared at the three children in bed and grabbed his head with both hands. A face of collapse. "Mixed up, mixed up again."

This made Qin Yuxiao and Mo Beichen turn their eyes to bed at the same time.

Three little guys, what a tormenting little thing. Lying in the same bed, drunk, now you can hold together leisurely and comfortably. Also naughty pedaling his calf, holding his brother and brother rolling in bed. I don't know at all. The smell of gunpowder in this bedroom has been upgraded to the extreme.

"You shouldn't wear the same bathrobe." Qin Yuxiao and Mo Beichen shouted again.

If I had thought of not wearing the same clothes, I would have married. Why bother so much, be so frightened and hold them carefully in my arms?

It's strange that Qin Yuxiao has never been a mother, let alone raised multiple births. Naturally, it has not been verified. Moreover, even if Mo Beichen is their biological father, they gather less and leave more, he doesn't know how to take care of them.

"It's all my fault." Zhu yunhang sighed and took all his mistakes in one sentence. Therefore, he walked to the bedroom door dejectedly and stopped participating in their quarrel.