At that mont, soone knocked on the door.
"KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK."
It was little Ye Nianbai.
"Dad, I’ve finished my howork."
Mo Yinhe’s smile vanished. He stood up and, with long strides, walked out. Standing by the door, he casually closed it behind him.
He took the howork Ye Nianbai handed him and flipped through it. There were no mistakes; he never had to worry about the little guy’s studies.
"Go take a bath and get to bed."
"I want to go find Jingjing. She was bullied today, and I need to comfort my woman."
"She’s not your woman. And you’re not allowed to go see her tonight."
Mo Yinhe looked down at his little divine beast. He picked him up with one hand, carried him back to the children’s room, and into the bathroom. There, he stripped him bare and tossed him into the bathtub.
Ye Nianbai was indignant. With a stubborn expression on his small face, he bellowed, "She *is* my woman!"
"You don’t have a wife yourself, so you can’t stand to see with one! You’re even trying to break us up! Dad, you’re just being a sourpuss!"
"I don’t want you to bathe ! I want Jingjing to do it. It’s only natural for my woman to take care of !"
Mo Yinhe personally scrubbed him, but Ye Nianbai was still not happy about it.
If Mo Yinhe hadn’t been in such a good mood today, he would have definitely given his son a beating.
However, since the kid had brought Jingjing back, it was a significant achievent, so Mo Yinhe decided to forgive his son.
Mo Yinhe had a heart-to-heart with his son. "Xiaobai, do you want to keep your Jingjing at ho forever?"
Isn’t that obvious? Ye Nianbai nodded emphatically.
"How about I help you marry her and bring her ho?"
At that mont, Mo Yinhe recalled his son using his na to look for a wife. Although all the news reports had already been deleted, Mo Yinhe now felt he actually could. Though accepting her completely unfamiliar face would still take so ti.
"No way!"
Ye Nianbai said decisively, "Dad, don’t you dare think about my wife! Jingjing is mine!"
"Can you even marry her?"
Ye Nianbai said proudly, "I’m already eating two bowls of rice per al now! Jingjing said she’s willing to wait for to grow up. Jingjing only has eyes for !"
Is that so? That’s just a mother’s natural affection!
What’s there to be so smug about!
Mo Yinhe bathed his son as quickly as possible, lifted him onto the bed, and, with an expression that scread ’father’s authority is absolute,’ commanded, "Sleep."
Ye Nianbai snorted arrogantly. "I *am* going to find Jingjing! She was bullied tonight, and she must be very sad. Without my comfort, I’m afraid she’ll cry. I can’t bear to see my woman cry!"
That was his explanation.
But Mo Yinhe was unmoved. Instead, he threw out a threat: "If you dare go to a woman’s room in the middle of the night, I’ll kick your Jingjing out tomorrow."
Ye Nianbai was furious. His normally pitch-black eyes, burning with anger, gradually turned into fiery golden pupils.
His small lips pouted. After holding it in for a long mont, he audaciously blurted out four words: "You son of a bitch!"
Mo Yinhe: "..."
By the ti Ye Shen heard the commotion and rushed over, the atmosphere in the bedroom was already explosive.
Perhaps because he was so enraged, his nephew’s adorable Dragon Horns erged from his forehead. Usually, they had a pale silver sheen with a hint of blue, but now they were fiery red, as if flas might erupt from them at any mont.
Seeing that his older brother was about to strike his nephew, Ye Shen imdiately dashed over.
"What’s going on? Big Bro, you manage countless affairs every day; leave putting Xiaobai to sleep to . I’m the best at handling kids."
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