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"Good morning, Mr Mo." Qiao Anxia's face was bright as she put her arms around his neck and kissed him on his lips.

Her initiative made Mo Hancheng's breathing stagnate and his eyes darken.

How can just one kiss be enough...

He lowered his head and was about to kiss her when the door suddenly opened and a small lump of meat came running in.

"Mommy, daddy