After the carriage arrived at the entrance of Chunjiang Tower, the two quickly jumped out of the carriage, and the guard pulled the carriage aside to park it.

Xiao Wuji took out a sign and smoothly followed Mo Yang into the Chunjiang Building. The Chunjiang Building was a mess, and many guests were looking out from the windows, and it seemed that no one was serious about eating.

Gu Cheng was forced to be Gu Shanshan's mount, let the chubby girl ride on his neck and look farther, Xiao Wuji walked over, patted Gu Cheng's shoulder, Gu Cheng turned his head, almost twisted his neck, and then Gu Shanshan put it down and let her play by herself.

Gu Cheng looked at the two of them: "Why are you two here?"

Mo Yang shrugged and said, "Just after soaking in the hot spring, I received the news from you, can you come over in a hurry?"

Gu Cheng looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you resting?"

"Need not."

As soon as Mo Yang finished speaking, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw a woman next to her. The woman was holding a child in her arms. The child looked cute and cute, the fairy Yuxue. Mo Yang suddenly narrowed his eyes, "This child..."

Er Niu, who was lying in Qi Qingyao's arms, unexpectedly met Mo Yang's gaze and stared at Mo Yang's face.

Two people, one big and one small, looked at each other for a while.

Er Niu just murmured in a milky voice.

"Daddy?"

"Uh."

Mo Yang felt that he almost choked to death on his saliva.

Qi Qingyao also turned her head when she heard the sound, and Er Niu pointed at Mo Yang's face and said excitedly, "Mother, look, Daddy!!"

Qi Qingyao was embarrassed for a second, got up, and laughed: "The child is screaming, don't take it seriously."

Er Niu pouted and thought, I'm not screaming. He looks a lot like my dad.

Mo Yang smiled and said, "Can I hug her?"

"Okay." Qi Qingyao was tired after holding her four-year-old daughter for so long. He handed his daughter to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang has grown so big and has never held a child, let alone a little girl. The four-year-old girl has grown very big, and her height is as high as his thighs. Mo Yang took the little milk doll and walked over to sit down, and then He picked her up and let her sit on his lap.

Er Niu has never had a father in her life, so she inexplicably has a strong affection for this man who looks very similar to her mother. After sitting on his thigh, she couldn't help but stretch out her little paw and touch it. Touching Mo Yang's face and pinching his ears, he whispered, "Daddy..."

Mo Yang pinched the little girl's face in disbelief, "Although this name sounds very happy, I still have to say that I may not be your father."

"But..." Er Niu thought suspiciously, it's not my father, so why does she look so much like my mother!

Mo Yang also looked at Er Niu suspiciously and said, "Why do you look so similar to me?"

"I don't know." Er Niu's mouth was flat, her watery eyes stared like a pink bun, "Daddy, are you sure you're not my daddy?"

Mo Yang firmly nodded: "It shouldn't be."

Er Niu hesitated for a while, and with her big eyes, she asked strangely, "Then do you want to be my father?"

Mo Yang was overwhelmed by the blunt words of the little tits, she was silent for a while, she quietly turned her head and glanced at the little girl outside the window, and then said, "How old is your mother."

Er Niu's smiling brows and eyes curved: "It should be twenty years old."

"I'm seventeen. She's twenty." The female junior, holding a golden brick. There's something going on! Mo Yang's white fingers rubbed his chin and thought.

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