After dinner, Mo Zeyang lay flat on the sofa, revealing his round belly, and once again imagined himself as a flat fox skin, with his white belly like good cream, and he felt soft and slippery.

Mr. Mo sat next to his son and massaged his belly while asking gently: "Is the chicken delicious?"

"Yeah." Mo Zeyang, who had finally eaten and drank, was now very satisfied and easy to talk.

Mr. Mo continued to ask: "Is milk delicious?"

"Yeah." At most, you can take another sip, not more.

“Do you want to eat chocolate?”

"Yeah." At most, I can only take a small bite, and I can't swallow it if I have too much.

Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Let me see your tail."

Mo Zeyang: "Yeah......Yeah???"!!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ

Mo Zeyang was so excited by the word "tail". He was so scared that he sat up and looked at his father in horror, "What, what, what does it mean? Tail??"

Mr. Mo took his son who was frightened and frightened, touched his little head, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, your father told me everything."

The child Mo Zeyang held his face in shock and looked unbelievable. His father clearly warned him not to show his fox tail a few days ago. What happened in the past few days he left? His father actually surrendered.

Mr. Mo took out his cell phone with a smile, found the photo sent to him by the teacher before, and tempted Mo Zeyang: "Your father said your tail is much better than this kid's."

Mo Zeyang is a four-year-old little kid. No matter how much he is, he can't beat his father who is more heartless than the sea. Mr. Mo has been preparing for so long and doing so much. Finally, he opened Mo Zeyang's defense line and let the child accept him. Gu Jiaming's attitude has softened. Mr. Mo has decided to cut the mess from now on, and take the two of them home together.

Mr. Mo was determined to pull his son into his own front line at this moment. How could he let Mo Zeyang, the baby, escape? Mo Yunqi's eyes looked very gentle at his son, and he could drip out of water. Unfortunately, the little boy Mo couldn't understand the calculations behind his pupils. The child was still a little confused, "Have you really said it?"

When Mo Yunqi took out the photo, Mo Zeyang had already believed it 70%, and the remaining 30% stared at Mo Yunqi with his big black eyes as if he was seeking evidence, trying to see that the other party was not lying to him. He would believe what his father said.

This made Mr. Mo feel a strong sense of guilt in his heart, such a big man cheating on a baby at home, and it feels drunk. However, for the future of the whole family, Mr. Mo said softly: "Yes, he said everything."

Mo Zeyang covered his little butt with an expression of crying and said worriedly: "Dad said, if you know our identity, you will sell us and don't want us anymore. Do you still sell it now?"

I like you all, and I recognize you, do you still want to sell it?

Compared to the fear of being sold, Mo Zeyang is more sad.

Mr. Mo was stunned for a moment, and then his mouth twitched. What image did Gu Jiaming want to establish in the child's heart? How inhumane he could sell them to the father-in-law.

It's really too much to clean up, so let him remember this account first.

Mr. Mo touched his son's little head helplessly and gently promised: "I won't sell it. I will love you forever until my life disappears. I will protect you and love you forever."

Life is just a few decades long, so he must seize the time and be nice to them.

His tone was very light, and the firmness in his words made the sensitive little fox notice his sincerity. Mo Zeyang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, patted Mo Yunqi's shoulder, frowned and said anxiously: "You said it earlier, wouldn't we tell you earlier?"

Mr. Mo nodded seriously and agreed seriously: "What you said is right, I will definitely express my love for you in the future."

Mo Zeyang was happy, and he showed his ears carelessly, then took out his tail from his butt position, shook his ears and twisted his butt, and finally relaxed, "I can't hide anything I'm hiding anymore. I've been holding it up for a while."

Mo Xiaozi's tone of sighing felt like he was seeing the light again.

Finally, it can be revealed!!

This time, I finally saw the whole picture of my son. Mr. Mo's pupils shrank and his breathing became lighter. Even though he had already seen some clues, he could fully see his son's whole picture at this moment. As a human who does not believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods, watching his precious son act coquettishly in front of him with his tail trembling, the complex mood can be imagined.

Mo Zeyang beat him up several times on the sofa, and then he realized that his father's eyes were wrong. The child subconsciously clamped his tail. He asked carefully: "You are not trying to punish me, are you?"

Mr. Mo slowly shook his head in Mo Zeyang's confirmation eyes, and suddenly changed his subject, "To be honest, what your father told me is that the tail he bought for you is better than that child's, but he didn't expect it to be a real tail."

Mo Zeyang (⊙o⊙)?

Seeing the tears gathered in the child's eyes, Mo Yunqi quickly picked up the child, gently patted him on the back, and whispered: "It's okay, your tail is indeed better than his."

"But, but, but... you are a human!" Mo Zeyang couldn't help but burst into tears, "Dad said he couldn't tell you, but I'm already exposed!"

Now my father is going to get angry, disappointed with him, and be spanked. It cannot be better. The future cannot be better. Mo Zeyang cried so sadly, and his sad ears can't even erect. He felt that the fur on his tail was no longer bright.

Mr. Mo was rushing to coax: "No, if we don't tell your father, he will know nothing. I'll tell you another secret, in fact, I'm also a fairy."

Mo Zeyang: (⊙o⊙)What?

Mr. Mo said seriously: "I am a black, a vixen."

Mo Zeyang's hairy ears stood up instantly, and his big eyes were full of disbelief. Is it true?

Mr. Mo had a serious face and sincerely promised: "Of course, look at you, aren't you just black hair? Have you inherited my black hair? But I can't tell your father about this, because he doesn't like black hair, only white hair."

Mo Zeyang is now completely led by his father, and he can't make any expression except shock.

Oh my god! My father is not a biped beast, but a fairy too!

Mr. Mo was very tempted, "So please keep it a secret for me and don't tell my dad if it's okay. This is the agreement between us men."

"Okay!" Mo Zeyang wiped his tears, finally showed a smile, stretched out his little finger to pull the hook. Now I finally don't have to worry about my father not wanting him, nor do I have to worry about being sold. The child is so happy.

Mo Yunqi smiled and tied his son with a smile, then... gently touched his son's little ear, and then grabbed his son's fox tail, and his mood was still very complicated.

Mo Zeyang finally liberated his nature and did not have to hide himself in front of Mo Yunqi. He happily wagged his tail and jumped around the carpet. To be honest, it was not easy for him to hold it in until now. As it turned out, the one named Mo was still the big black.

Mr. Mo sat on the sofa and watched his son jump for more than an hour without moving.

An hour later, Mr. Mo took out a piece of chocolate, waved it in front of Mo Mo Zeyang, and squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

Mo Zeyang jumped high, "I want to!"

Mr. Mo, who had accepted his fate and accepted that his son was not a human, completely relaxed, leaned on the back of the sofa, and changed direction with the chocolate, making the little fox jump around him. Looking at his son's "hot eyes" when he looked at him, Mr. Mo's mouth slightly raised, his son must be the cutest of all the little fairies.

Mr. Mo teased for a while, and when Mo Zeyang was about to get upset, he gave the chocolate to his son and asked in a deep voice: "Does your father have a tail and ears like you?"

Mo Zeyang took a happy bite, and shook the secret without any precaution, "Yes."

Mr. Mo: “…”

Not sure what he thought of, Mr. Mo had a tense face and pinched his forehead, feeling like he was going crazy.

After eating the chocolate, Mo Zeyang lazily lay on Mo Yunqi's legs. A white light flashed and turned into a snow-white little fox. He was still a small fox with soft hair. His fluffy hair claws pressed Mo Yunqi's hands, and his voice was soft and coquettish, "Dad, help me lick the hair~"

Fake ·Vox Spirit·Mr. Mo:▼_▼

After mo Zeyang beat him several times, he found that his father was still stiff and unmoved. He immediately "understood", "As my father, you can't lick your hair. To be honest, I'm very disappointed."

Mr. Mo: “…”

This is really impossible!

Mo Zeyang didn't sleep at night, and sat on the windowsill like a little fox, looking up at the moon - basking the moon!

Mr. Mo looked confused, not knowing what happened to his son.

Mo Zeyang shook his tail, scratched his father's claws, and warmly invited: "Dad, come! Come and feel the essence of the sun and the moon together! Have you noticed that the moon emits a lot of light, like a large non-moving jellyfish?"

Mr. Mo:▼_▼

Apart from this expression, he no longer knew how to face it. His three views were broken and then reshaped and then shattered.

"Dad, have you noticed that these silk threads have been trying to drill into my body? My hair is bright and you look at it~"

Mr. Mo held his forehead, how should he continue to chat with his child?

Mr. Mo, who really didn't know what else he could do, followed his son to bask in the moon for three hours, and it was until midnight when Mo Zeyang was sleepy, so he carried his son to bed.
Chapter completed!