Xiao Yao, who had just taken a step to take a shower, stumbled again and almost fell down.

This time she didn't even answer. She just hurried towards the bathroom. If she stayed, she really didn't know how to face Xiaomo's endless questions.

It's okay for mother and son to talk to each other in private, but in front of Jiang Mo, she couldn't keep it up no matter what.

Seeing Xiao Yao's running back, Jiang Mo's eyes were filled with a smile and he quickly looked back.

Because he is not worried at all now.

With Xiao Mo, that woman couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

However, if you give birth to another daughter, it will indeed be double insurance.

A hint of calculation flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and asked Xiaomo, who was still making trouble for him to give him another shot: "Do you really want a sister?"

"Yeah, yeah." Xiao Mo nodded repeatedly.

He can't be compared to Xiaoli.

"If you want a sister, you have to help me, you know?" Jiang Mo's tone was low, with a hint of temptation.

Xiaomo blinked: "How can I help?"

"You just need to act according to my eyes, other dads will do it." Jiang Mo followed the guidance.

Xiao Mo nodded in understanding, his eyes suddenly rolled around, and he asked Jiang Mo: "Then what good can I do?"

Jiang Mo's eyebrows twitched.

This brat doesn’t seem to be that easy to fool!

"If you succeed, you will have a sister. If you fail, you will have nothing. This is your benefit."

When Xiao Mo heard this, he frowned and thought about it in his mind.

There is nothing on one side, and on the other side is a white, plump, pink little sister, as cute as Xiaoli.

After only hesitating for a second, he immediately made up his mind and nodded solemnly to Jiang Mo: "I want a sister."

"If you want a sister, you must listen to me."

"Understood, sir." Xiaomo raised his hand and saluted in a nondescript manner.

Jiang Mo's eyes warmed slightly as he watched.

He hadn't felt such a warm feeling in his heart for a long time.

Thinking that he would have a family, a wife, and children in the future, his heart felt as if it had been soaked in warm water, and he never wanted to go back to the cold world before.

…

Xiao Yao lingered in the bathroom for almost an hour. She felt that if she stayed in the bathroom any longer, she might suffer from a lack of oxygen in the bathroom. Finally, she took a deep breath, made up her mind, opened the bathroom door, and walked out.

When we got to the living room, we stood and listened.

Quietly, there was no sound.

Could it be that Xiaomo fell asleep?

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked quickly to Xiaomo's room. As soon as she entered and locked the door, the night was over.

No matter what happens in the future, we must first get over the current difficulty.

Although she had a good idea, just as she walked briskly to Xiaomo's bedroom door and stretched out her hand to turn the doorknob, her body suddenly stiffened.

Can't unscrew it at all.

She was a little unbelievable, thinking something was wrong, and continued to use strength with her hands.

As a result, it still couldn't be opened.

"No need to waste your efforts, the key is here."

Suddenly, a deliberately lowered voice came from behind, sounding low and hoarse.

She was startled, and when she turned around, she found that Jiang Mo had been leaning at the door of his bedroom at some point, looking at her intently. He didn't know how long he had been standing there, watching her jokes.

In the other hand, a bunch of keys dangled.

Xiao Yao pursed her lips and then understood.

This man actually locked the door of Xiaomo's room.

Is this certain that she will want to avoid it?

"Do you want to?" Jiang Mo asked.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and asked, "Will you give it to me?"

"As long as you ask, I will give it to you." Jiang Mo suddenly took a step forward and pushed her directly against the door.

Xiao Yao felt that her heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to burst out of her chest. She wanted to move, but her hands and feet seemed to be tied up by something, and she couldn't even move.

Jiang Mo was already approaching her, very close.

The head slowly fell down, and Xiao Yao turned her head to the side with some discomfort.

"Don't move." He said.

Xiao Yao's body stiffened, and then she really stopped moving.

He didn't make any movement and stopped one centimeter away from her cheek.

At this distance, we couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but the distance was too close.

Xiao Yao's breathing became a little rapid. She could smell the fragrance of Jiang Mo's shower gel, which was the same as hers.

Because they live under the same roof, share the same bathroom, and use the same shower gel when bathing.

She didn't know why, but when she thought of this, she felt that her whole body was getting hot, the air gradually became thinner, and it was very difficult to even breathe.

Their eyes met, Jiang Mo's eyes were deep and heavy, like the vast starry sky in the universe, with no limit and no end.

With just one glance, she lost herself and forgot where she was.

The air became tense and hot, and the oxygen seemed to be sucked out for no reason. She could only gasp for breath to maintain her breathing.

The fingers placed on his chest were stirring helplessly, but due to an accident and lack of control, they touched his chest.

This time, like an electric shock, a numbing feeling spread from the place where the two people came into contact.

Their bodies shook at the same time.

Xiao Yao subconsciously wanted to step back, but she forgot that the door was closed behind her and there was no way to retreat. As soon as her body moved, her legs became weak and she almost lost her balance.

When she made a move, Jiang Mo quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed her slender waist, and fixed her entire body.

The atmosphere became more tense.

The palm of his hand was very hot, like a ball of fire, burning through the thin layer of fabric and imprinting on her waist, almost scalding her.

This blurry night seems so charming that you can easily lose yourself.

Just when Xiao Yao had forgotten the environment she was in, and even herself, there was only this man in front of her.

He lowered his head and leaned his forehead against it.

"Don't be afraid!" He said in a low voice, his voice so soft that it was inaudible.

But the two were too close to each other, so she still heard it.

Their foreheads were touching, Jiang Mo slightly closed his eyes and rubbed them with some attachment.

Compared to his hot palms, the temperature of his forehead was a little cooler. I don't know if it was his comforting actions that had an effect, or the two words just now. Xiao Yao's rapidly beating heart really gradually

settled down.
Chapter completed!