MTL - After Being Approached by His Son’s Dad-Chapter 32 Daddy, lick my hair ~

After dinner, Yang Zeping lay flat on the sofa, showing her swollen belly, and once again imagined herself as a flat fox skin. The white belly was like a good cream, and felt soft and slippery.

President Mo was sitting next to his son, while massaging his son's belly, asked gently: "Is the chicken delicious?"

"Uh-huh." Mo Zeyang, who was finally full and satiated, is now particularly satisfied and talks well.

President Mo continued to ask, "Is milk delicious?"

"Uh-huh." I can take another sip at most, but no more.

"Want to eat chocolate?"

"Uh-huh." At most, I can only take a small bite, and I can't swallow more.

Mo squinted his eyes and coaxed softly, "Let me see your tail."

Mo Zeyang: "Huh ... hmm ...?" !!! ∑ (° Д ° ノ) ノ

Mo Zeyang was stimulated by the word "tail", and he sat up scaredly and looked at his dad in horror, "What, what, what do you mean? Tail?"

President Mo took the scared Mao's son back and touched his head, saying gently, "Don't be afraid, your father told me."

The child Mo Zeyang was holding his face in shock, and his face was unbelievable. His father clearly warned him not to show the fox tail a few days ago. What happened in the past few days? His father surrendered.

Mr. Mo pulled out his mobile phone with a smile, found the picture that his teacher had sent him before, and seduced Mo Zeyang step by step: "Your dad said your tail looks much better than this kid."

Mo Zeyang, a four-year-old baby boy, can't fight his father with more hearts than the sea. President Mo has been preparing for so long, doing so much, and finally opened Mo Zeyang's inner defense, and let the child accept him. Gu Jiazheng's attitude has also softened. President Mo has decided from now on that he will cut the knife and take the two together home.

Mo always wanted to draw his son into his own front at this moment. How could Mo Zeyang be able to escape this milk child? Mo Yunqi saw that his son's eyes were very gentle, and the soft ones could drip water, but unfortunately the points behind the pupils could not be understood by Mo Xiaozi, and the children were still a little confused, "I really said Yet?"

When Mo Yunqi took out the photo, Mo Zeyang had already believed in 70%, and the remaining 30% stared at Mo Yunqi with black big eyes for verification, trying to see that the other party did not lie to him. What his father said, he would believe it.

This made President Mo's guilty feeling guilty. He was so drunk that a big man cheated a baby at home. However, for the future of the whole family, President Mo said ruthlessly and softly, "Yes, he said it."

Mo Zeyang covered her little butt, with an expression of crying or crying, worried: "Dad said, if you know our identity, you will sell us, don't want us, now you still sell?"

I like you all, recognize you, do you want to sell it?

Compared to the fear of being sold, Mo Zeyang is more sad.

President Mo paused for a moment, then twitched his mouth. What kind of image did Gu Jiayi give to the child? How inhumane was he to sell the two of them.

It was really too packed, and the account was first kept for him.

President Mo reluctantly touched his son's small head, and gently promised: "It won't sell. I will always love you until my life is gone. I will use my life to protect you and love you."

In his short life of decades, he must hurry up and be kind to them.

His tone was very light, but the firmness in the words made the sensitive little fox aware of his true heart. Mo Zeyang immediately relieved, patted Mo Yunqi's shoulder, and frowned anxiously: "You said earlier, Didn't we tell you earlier? "

President Mo nodded earnestly, agreeing in earnest: "You are right, I will definitely show more love to you in the future."

Mo Zeyang was happy, he opened his ears with a grin, and then pulled out his tail from the fart position, shook his tail, shook his ears, and twisted his butt, and finally relaxed, "I can't hide what I can hide , I've spoiled me for a while. "

The tone of Mo Xiaozier's sigh had a sense of sight when he saw it.

Finally, it was revealed! !!

This time, I finally saw the full picture of my son. Mr. Mo's pupils shrank and his breathing was lightened. Even if he had seen some clues, he saw the full picture of his son at this moment. Watching his own baby boy shaking his tail and pampering himself in front of him can imagine the complicated mood.

Mo Zeyang beat several rolls on the sofa happily, only to find out that his father's eyes were not right, the child subconsciously clamped his tail, he asked carefully: "Aren't you hitting me? "

In the eyes of Mo Zeyang's verification, President Mo slowly shook his head slowly, and the front of words suddenly turned. "To be honest, what your father told me is that the tail he bought for you looks better than that child. I didn't expect it to be true. Tail. "

Mo Zeyang (⊙o⊙)?

Seeing the tears gathering in the child's eyes, Mo Yunqi quickly hugged the child, patted him gently on the back, and coaxed softly, "It doesn't matter, your tail is indeed better than him."

"But, but, but ... you are a human!" Moze cried out with a whimper, "Dad said I can't tell you, but I'm already exposed!"

Now Dad is going to be angry, to be disappointed in him, to be spanked, ca n’t be better, the future is not going to be good anymore, Mo Zeyang is crying sadly, his sad ears ca n’t stand up, feeling his tail The fur color on the coat is not bright.

President Mo scrambled up and down: "No, we don't tell your dad, he doesn't know anything. I'll tell you a secret, in fact, I'm also a fairy."

Mo Zeyang: (⊙o⊙) What?

President Mo said seriously: "I am black and fox."

Mo Zeyang's hairy ears instantly stood up, and her big eyes were unbelievable. Really? ?

President Mo's face was solemn and sincerely promised: "Of course, look at you, isn't it black hair? Have you inherited my black hair? But you can't tell your father about this, because he doesn't like black hair, Only like white hair. "

Mo Zeyang is now completely led by his father's nose, except for shock, he can't make any expression.

Gosh! My dad is not a biped, but also a fairy!

Mr. Mo followed the temptation, "So please keep it secret for me, don't tell Dad well, this is an agreement between our men."

"Okay!" Mo Zeyang wiped her tears, finally showing a smiley face, and stretched out her little finger to pull the hook. Now I do n’t have to worry about my dad not wanting him, or worry about being sold. The children are very happy.

Mo Yunqi hugged his son with a smile, and then ... gently touched the little ears of his son and scratched his son's fox tail, and his mood was still very complicated.

Mo Zeyang finally liberated his nature. He didn't need to hide himself in front of Mo Yunqi, and shook his tail happily on the carpet. To be honest, it is not easy for him to run till now. It turns out that the surname is Mo Yes, it's still big black.

President Mo was sitting on the sofa, watching his son jump for more than an hour, without moving.

An hour later, Mo always took out a piece of chocolate, waved in front of Mo Mo Zeyang's eyes, squinted and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Mo Zeyang jumped into the old high, "Think!"

Having acknowledged his fate and accepted that his son was not human, Mo always completely relaxed, leaned on the back of the sofa, held the chocolate to change directions, and made the little fox jump around by himself. Looking at the "hot look" of his son looking at himself, the corner of Mr. Mo's mouth was raised slightly, his son must be the cutest of all the little fairies.

Mr. Mo teased for a while, and when Mo Zeyang was getting bored, he gave the chocolate to his son, and Shen Sheng asked, "Is your father like you with tails and ears?"

Mo Zeyang took a happy bite and shook out the secret without precaution, "Yes."

President Mo: "..."

I don't know what I thought of, Mr. Mo stretched his face and squeezed his head, feeling like he was going crazy.

Mo Zeyang finished eating chocolate, and lazily lay on Mo Yunqi's legs. A flash of white light turned into a small white snow fox. He was still a small milk fox, and his hair was soft and fluffy. Claw clutching Mo Yunqi's hand, soft and coquettish voice, "Daddy, help me lick my hair ~"

Fake, Fox, and Mo: Totally: ▼ _ ▼

After Mo Zeyang beat several times, he found that his dad was still stiff and unmoved. He immediately understood. "As my father, you can't even lick your hair. Honestly, I'm disappointed."

President Mo: "..."

This is really impossible!

Mo Zeyang did not sleep at night, turned into a little fox and sat on the window sill, looking up at the moon-basking the moon!

President Mo was bewildered, wondering what happened to his son.

Moze shook his tail, scratched his claws at his dad, and warmly invited: "Daddy, come! Come and experience the essence of the sun and the moon! Have you noticed that the moon emits a lot of light, like a motionless one? Great jellyfish? "

Total ink: ▼ _ ▼

In addition to this expression, he no longer knows how to face it. He breaks up again and again, reshapes and then breaks.

"Daddy, have you ever noticed that these threads have been trying to drill into my body, my hairs are all bright, look at you ~"

Mr. Mo Fufu, how can he continue to talk with the child?

Mr Mo, who really didn't know what else he could do, followed the son for three hours on the moon and stayed in the middle of the night until Moze was sleepy, so he hugged the son to bed.

Tonight, visual inspection is a sleepless night.