C931 You're Not Good to Mommy

Ye Moxuan sat there without moving. Although he knew that Xiao Midou was acting coquettishly in front of Han Muzi, his son was acting coquettishly in front of him.

Without a doubt, he had no way of resisting.

"Daddy, how is it? Daddy ~ ~"

Although Xiao Midou was a boy's paper, he was no worse than a girl's paper when he acted cute.

Ye Moxuan frowned slightly. In the next second