Chapter 2184 Dad’s Is Different From Mine

Feng Wu kicked with her long legs, trying to knock him down, but she was not Han Changqing's opponent.

He grabbed her and bent into different positions.

"Um... Han... Ah, get out of here." Feng Wu felt that she was not his opponent at this moment. She stretched out her hand to slap him, but hit the bucket. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and pinched his abdomen.

"Hiss." Han Changqing was pinched by her, and he felt like he had met an opponent and deliberately became hostile to her.

But tonight, the two of them were in anger, and it seemed that their feelings came out when they fought.

"I, I will kill you." Feng Wu said, falling to the ground, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, her body could not move, and she raised her legs to kick him.

Han Changqing turned around, grabbed the quilt and threw it at her, wrapping her up.

He looked down at her, as if he was a winner challenging her.

"Han Changqing, you bastard." Feng Wu couldn't believe it. She just fell to the ground to take a breath. He wrapped her with a sheet and tied her up with a hemp rope.

Feng Wu struggled, but he had used up all his strength, and was tied up and thrown on the bed.

"Just know that I'm a bastard." Han Changqing said arrogantly, he turned around and walked out with big strides, and he couldn't take off the bucket on his head.

He walked out, walked towards Xiao Mohan's residence by feeling, knocked on the door and walked in.

"Master." Han Changqing called in a deep voice.

In the bedroom, Xiao Mohan and Xiao Yijue were sitting in the bathtub, taking a bath.

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue sat opposite, looking at Xiao Mohan's tall figure, especially when he used a towel to wipe his arms for himself, Xiao Yijue stared at the water silently, in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. .

Found that Xiao Mohan was a little different from himself.

Xiao Yijue's cold little face, staring with his mouth pursed, pretending to doze off, his little hand silently stretched out, trying to compete with Xiao Mohan, but his hand was caught.

"Xiao Yijue." Xiao Mohan looked at him coldly, looked at his restless little hands, grabbed his hands and put them on his legs, and said, "Who allowed you to move?"

Xiao Yijue was taught a lesson by him coldly, pursed his lips silently, and when he lowered his head, he looked at Xiao Mohan.

Then he lowered his eyes and looked at himself.

At this moment, Xiao Yijue secretly vowed to sleep well, eat well, and be better than his father in the future. After all, his father's ability seems to be better than anyone else. .

"Yeah." Thinking of this, Xiao Yijue agreed with his own thoughts, but Xiao Mohan saw through his thoughts, reached out to pick him up, and wrapped his body with a bathrobe.

"Don't look around anymore in the future." Xiao Mohan said, but heard Xiao Yijue staring at his face and silently said, "Yeah."

"Get out." Xiao Mohan said coldly, and seeing Xiao Yijue's eyes, he inexplicably wanted to laugh, but in front of the child, he held it back in order to maintain his image.

"This kid." Looking at his figure, Xiao Mohan couldn't help but laugh. After taking a shower, he put on his bathrobe and looked at himself in the mirror.

There was a lipstick in front of the mirror, which was used by Gu Chuyan. He reached out and touched it, and missed the little girl.

Xiao Yijue walked out, pulling his bathrobe, but found Han Changqing standing in the middle of the bedroom. He shouted in surprise: "Dad."

Hearing Xiao Yijue's call, Xiao Mohan turned and walked out, thinking something had happened, but he found Han Changqing standing in the middle of the bedroom with a bucket on his head.

"Ah Qing, what's going on?" Xiao Mohan asked in a deep voice, but the corners of his mouth twitched.