Wen Rufeng's eyes fell on An Ning again, and An Ning would be fine for feeding the children.

She stretched out her hand toward her daughter and patted her. "Xinxin goes, go and have breastfeeding with her mother!"

Xinxin didn't cooperate, and was afraid that "dad" would throw it away, so she hugged her neck firmly with her hands.

An Ning could only do anxious persuasion. "Xinxin is obedient."

"Woo woo..." the child muttered, protesting.

"If you don't let go of your uncle, I won't give you milk!" An Ning threatened.

The child pouted his lips, as if he had fought with his mother. If he didn't give him milk, he wouldn't give him milk. Anyway, she would have a father now.

Mo Ang hugged the child very easily and kept a gentle smile.

It seems that as long as the child needs him, he can maintain such a posture and remain unmoved.

The invisible movements are full of doting on children.

During the stalemate, the child was obviously hungry and kept swallowing the saliva, with a sad expression on his face.

He looked at his mother with two big eyes full of covetous eyes. Well, to be correct, it is her plumpness.

An Ning also saw that the child was hungry and said temptingly. "Now you come to your mother's arms, I will let you have breastfeeding, okay?"

"..." The child did not answer immediately, and looked back and forth with two big eyes, measuring the possibility of this matter.

"Be good, if you keep sitting on your uncle, you will always be hungry." An Ning continued to threaten.

"Gululu...gululu..."

The hungry sound kept coming from the child's belly, especially loud.

But she still showed no sign of letting go, just as if she was afraid that "dad" would run away.

An Ning said to Mo Ang, "Dr. Mo, are you not going to leave? Will you wait until our baby finishes her breasts and continue to hold her?"

Mo Ang did not answer immediately, and looked at her with a playful look.

It was obviously just to make her anxious.

An Ning urged. "Mr. Mo Ang, did you say what I said?"

"Yes!" Mo Ang replied.

Xinxin looked at him with a skeptical look, obviously unable to believe it.

An Ning said anxiously. "Mr. Mo Ang, please advise my daughter that if she doesn't eat milk, she will be hungry."

Mo Ang then comforted a little girl with great care and shaved her face. "Now I go to have breastfeeding. I like obedient children. If I don't obey and don't like breastfeeding, then I don't like it!"

"Baobao..." Mo Ang shouted again.

An Ning was so embarrassed to hear the child's crisp voice.

"Yes, I'm yours," he replied.

"Ga...Ga..." The child smiled excitedly and made a duck's voice.

"Good," he said.

Xinxin believed it at this time. When her mother picked it up, she cooperated very well and did not cry.

Then An Ning carried the child upstairs directly.

...

Mo Ang stood up and smiled. "It seems that the child likes me very much and regards me as her father."

"The child is ignorant, which makes Mr. Mo embarrassed!" Although Wen Rufeng had a smile on his face, this was not the case in his heart.

What happened to this little ancestor? How could he call him dad casually?

Too unprinciples?

How can you be worthy of her dad?

Mo Ang raised his eyebrows and said provocatively. "It's not a problem. The child is very beautiful. Can he be a father for her? I'm very willing!"

Wen Rufeng was so angry that her eyes almost popped out. Damn, isn’t this seducing her daughter-in-law?

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Chapter completed!