C32 Don't Bully Mommy You Grumpy Daddy

Chi Moge didn't want to be together with Yang Yifeng, but in front of Lu Xiuyan and Lu Qi, if she acted too obviously, she would be suspected.

"I don't like going with you, go by yourself!"

Lu Xiuyan raised his chin and coldly glanced at Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng frowned helplessly and said to Lu Qi, "I really want to go to the amusement park. What should I do?"

Lu Qi saw Haocheng's cute little face and wanted to tease this little guy.

She winked at Haocheng. "I also want to go and play with Haocheng!"

Lu Qi knew that Lu Xiuyan did not really like Yang Yifeng, but her brother would listen to Old Master Lu's words.

Lu Qi shook Lu Changqing's arm and leaned her head on his shoulder, acting spoiled. "Grandpa, Yifeng and I really want to go to the amusement park. Just let brother take us there!"

Lu Changqing smiled helplessly and reached out to rub Lu Qi's hair, "Okay, go! Like a child who has not grown up, but what should we do?"

"Then I won't be able to grow well for my entire life. Anyway, with you, Liu, and Yifeng's love for me, it's enough. "

Lu Qi was like a child as she rubbed her face against Lu Changqing's arm. It made Haocheng frown and sigh with emotion.

" Why is she younger than me? Sigh!"

When Lu Qi heard the little fellow say this to her, she smiled and walked over. She used her hand to poke Haocheng's chubby little face.

"I am younger than you. In the future, you have to protect me!"

Haocheng frowned and dodged left and right. "Don't touch my face. I won't protect you. Women are so annoying!"

Lu Qi and Haocheng were playing around. The whole family could not help but laugh when they saw them.

Chi Moge saw the smile in Lu Xiuyan's eyes disappear. She felt nervous instead. If he knew that Haocheng was not his child, how would he treat Haocheng and him?

Because the amusement park was open at nine o'clock in the morning.

It was already 8.30 in the morning. Chi Moge and Haocheng went upstairs to get ready. They sat in Lu Xiuyan's car and prepared to leave.

Lu Xiuyan saw Chi Moge sitting in the backseat of the car and about to go to sleep. He cleared his throat and said, "Don't always sleep in the car. Be careful that your saliva stains the seat cushion."

Chi Moge wrinkled her nose. "A germaphobia!"

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing. I said you love cleanliness! "

Chi Moge did not dare to openly say that he was mysophobic. Who could guarantee that in the next second, if she heard him, he would not hit her.

Haocheng raised his little hand and patted his little shoulder. "Hey! If you are tired, lie on my shoulder and sleep!"

Chi Moge nodded excitedly. "My son still loves me the most."

When Chi Moge leaned her head on Haocheng's shoulder, the longing and pain in her heart slowly surged into her heart.

Hot tears also surged in her eyes. If Haoxuan was there, he would definitely let her lean on his little shoulder and sleep like Haocheng.

Lu Xiuyan saw Chi Moge really put her head on Haocheng's shoulder and smiled. It was unknown whether she was jealous or felt that she did not look like a mommy.

"She really knows how to bully children!"

"Uncle, I asked Mommy to lean over. Don't always be fierce to Mommy!"

Lu Xiuyan glared at him. "You dare to talk back to Daddy?"

Haocheng widened his eyes. He was not afraid of him at all. "You can't bully Mommy. I'm not afraid of you."

Lu Xiuyan prepared to raise his sleeves and rub his fists.

Haocheng pursed his lips. "I want to tell grandpa to teach you a lesson!"

Lu Xiuyan put down his sleeves and nodded. He stepped on the accelerator and drove. "Good job. You win!"

Chi Moge did not open her eyes, but when she saw the two men bickering, she felt warm and happy. Her mood was actually very good.

She leaned on Haocheng's shoulder and felt warm in her heart. Occasionally, she heard Lu Xiuyan teasing Haocheng when he was driving.

Moge fell asleep in a daze.

Clang! Clang!

The sound of knocking on the window could be heard.

In Chi Moge's blurry vision, she saw that man wearing a strange smile that was not a smile.