Chapter 1081 I will accompany you to sleep

   Seeing that her slap was about to fall on the small milk can's **** again, at this moment, Sheng Shimo strode forward and directly grabbed the small milk can into his arms.

  The little milk can is like finding a straw, desperately shrinking into the arms of Prime Shimo.

  Wen Churan's slap was still frozen in the air, and Mo angrily said, "Give me the little milk can!"

  Motor did nothing when he was in prime.

  Wen Churan wants to go forward and grab "You have no right to take care of my housework!"

  In the prime of his time, Mo dodged and dodged, domineeringly, "You are not qualified to beat my son!"

  As soon as he heard this, the little milk can was energized. He desperately held Sheng Shimo's neck, as if he did not let go, his little head was lying on his shoulders, twitching.

  Wen Churan frowned and blurted out, "Please find out, he is my son, he was born in my stomach!"

Hearing this, Sheng Shimo suddenly laughed and raised his eyebrows towards Wen Churan. "It was born from your belly? I remember you said clearly before... The little milk pot was your adopted child, and now it's you. Is it coming out of the belly?"

  Wen Churan realized that he was quick to speak, and immediately retorted, “I adopted him when he was born and worked so hard to pull him up. Is there anything wrong with saying that he came out of my stomach?”

   In his prime, Mo did not hurriedly asked, "Then if you have a puppy since you were young, do you have to say that that puppy came out of your stomach?!"

   "You--" Wen Churan was choked into speechlessness, and suddenly became angry, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

   "Give me the little milk can!"

  Mo backed aside holding the small milk can in his prime, "You should calm down and say it!"

  Mu Cheng also stepped forward, holding Wen Churan, "Xiaoran, calm down, this is the end of the matter, what use is it for you to make a small milk can!"

   "Don't fight? If you don't fight, he won't turn the sky!" Wen Churan was shaking with anger.

Mu Cheng comforted her a few words, she only eased a little, the cry of the little milk can also gradually stopped, now the most important thing is how to leave, there are a large group of reporters outside, and even a group of reporters came to hear the wind. , Encircled the entire XX Manor.

  Even if there were two presidents Mo and Mucheng in their prime, they were helpless in the face of a group of difficult reporters.

  What's more, it is precisely because this matter concerns the president that the group of reporters are even more reluctant to give up.

  I want to go tonight, I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult.

  Mo was still holding the little milk can when he was in prime, and the little milk can was crying and fell asleep in his arms.

  He looked at the only big bed in the presidential suite, and said to Wen Churan, "You sleep with the little milk pot, and I sleep with Mu Cheng on the ground."

  Seeing Wen Churan's reluctant face, he said again, "Let’s go ahead for one night."

  Wen Churan said coldly, “Let’s go to bed with a small milk can, I’ll go to bed.”

  Mo frowned when he was in full bloom, "What are you trying to do again?"

  Wen Churan glanced at the small milk can in Shengshimo’s arms, and quickly looked away, “I don’t want to sleep with him for the time being.”

  This child is really maddening her half life.

  Through hard to pull him up, he just cheated his mother!

  Mo did not speak when he was in full bloom, and gently put the sleeping little milk can on the bed, and then said, "You don't sleep in bed, do you want to sleep with Mu Cheng?"

   Hearing this, Wen Churan was immediately furious, "What are you talking about?!"

  In the prime of the time, the lips are curled in ink, like a smile but not a smile. "Or, let Mu Cheng accompany the little milk pot to bed, and I accompany you to sleep?"

  (End of this chapter)