Little Fatty Yunshan, with a teasing expression and a pout, came over to join in the fun.

A meaningful glint flashed in Ji Haoyu's fox-like eyes: "Little guy, aren't you afraid of my wrath?"

"Unleash your power? Hahaha!" Yunshan put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, "This is the best joke I've heard all year. Come on..."

snort!

Who's afraid of who?

Yunshan, beaming with pride, gave Ji Haoyu a defiant look before scurrying over to Mo Qingcheng, "Little lady, were you alright last night?"

"puff!"

"Cough cough..."

Mo Qingcheng almost choked on her saliva. Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue couldn't help but burst out laughing. "You brat, you haven't even grown your hair yet, do you know what a young lady means?"

Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes elegantly: "You brat, just say your butt itches. My baby is older than you!"

"What? What did you say?" Yunshan jumped up instantly, circling around Mo Qingcheng. "Hmph! Trying to make me happy? I don't believe you for a second!"

Mo Qingcheng's hands reached deep into her body, ruffling Yunshan's hair. "Believe it or not? In a while, I'll bring my baby back..."

"Hmph! It's a promise, don't lie to me, I'll go see for myself! I'll come to the Mo family to find you!" Yunshan's eyes darted around, a plan forming in her mind. Then she'd have an excuse to go out and have fun...

Yun Ziyi's face flushed red. She tugged at her younger brother's sleeve and looked at Mo Qingcheng apologetically, "Miss Mo, my brother... is too naughty, please don't hold it against him..."

"Hmm, I won't hold it against you..."

Thank you!

"But I'll be serious..." Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly. It would be good for the children to have a playmate, so they wouldn't be targeted by those with ulterior motives in the Mo family...

The Ninth Elder narrowed her beautiful eyes. Qingqing kept referring to herself as "this lady," could it be that she really has a baby?

Hehe, I wonder how many she's had? Those elders will have a lot to do then. Does that brat not feed her?

Mo Chuyue had secured a long-term meal ticket for the elders, and seeing how increasingly beautiful Mo Qingcheng was, her gaze remained fixed on her.

Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched. "Elder Beauty, what kind of look is that?"

Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue raised an eyebrow, looking mysterious, and lowered her voice, saying, "You brat, this elder and the other elders will take care of your child..."

"Pfft! Cough cough!" Mo Qingcheng almost choked on her saliva. She glared at Mo Chuyue resentfully, took out a pastry, and shook it.

Yunshan vigorously washed her nose, swallowed hard, and silently warned herself, "I'm not greedy, I don't want to eat, I can't eat."

Yun Ziyi was utterly ashamed. How could she not know what kind of person her stupid younger brother was? Food was the most important thing in the world; he couldn't resist the delicious food. What was she to do?

The third elder of the Yun family stood calmly to the side, showing no intention of intervening. Yun Ziyi had no choice but to bite the bullet and coax her younger brother, "Yunshan, remember now. We have things to do, let's go back quickly."

"What is it? I don't remember doing that!" Are you kidding me? You don't want me to eat anything good, huh!

Don't think I'm too stupid just because I'm young.

You're trying to fool me! Why don't you just fly to the moon?

Yun Ziyi's pretty face flushed, and she looked at Mo Qingcheng for help. Before Mo Qingcheng could speak, Ji Haoyu raised an eyebrow and smiled wickedly.

"Miss Mo, I'll buy these pastries..."

"good!"

"No!"

Mo Qingcheng nodded in agreement. Yun Shan became anxious and blocked Ji Haoyu's view. She looked at Mo Qingcheng expectantly and asked with her eyes, "When can I have a taste?"

Suddenly, an incredibly beautiful hand reached out from the side, snatched the pastry, and put it in its mouth: "Mmm, so delicious!"

Spruce burst into tears instantly: "Waaah, you guys are bullying me... Waaah..."