"My dad is dead.? Follow {Dream} Xiao◢.1a" Mo Yongheng said coolly.
His first reaction when he recovered was to reach out and hold Zheng Yan: "This bastard is definitely trying to abduct my daughter again, don't open the door for him!"
Mo Yongheng was born as a dark guard, and his ability to control his emotions was surprisingly good.
Apart from Yu Yuehan, there was no other person who could make him collapse instantly.
He had already made up his mind that he would never open the door to Yu Yuehan.
At this time, Zheng Yan's cell phone rang.
Just as she was about to reach out to answer the phone, Mo Yongheng had already held her down first: "Don't worry about it, it must be Yu Yuehan who called."
"It seems to be Xiao Mumu." Zheng Yan pushed away Mo Yongheng's hand, and saw that it was Nian Xiaomu's number displayed on the phone, and quickly picked it up.
After listening to a few words, he stood up from the dining table and walked towards the door.
Mo Yongheng quickly hugged her and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
"It's Xiao Mumu who's here, and she's right outside the door." Zheng Yan said helplessly.
She could not open the door for Yu Yuehan, but she could not open the door for Nian Xiaomu.
The two of them hadn't seen each other for a while, and they were thinking about each other.
"Nonsense, the person outside the door is clearly Yu Yuehan, can I mistake that bastard?" Mo Yongheng hugged her and refused to let go, as if if he let go, the two lovely little princesses would be abducted.
"Xiao Mumu is here too. She said she came to inspect the group, so I can be with you." Zheng Yan was hesitating, not knowing how to persuade Mo Yongheng, when Yu Yuehan's voice outside the door suddenly disappeared.
The doorbell rang again.
Then Nian Xiaomu's clear and shallow voice came in from outside the door, a little fuzzy.
But she could tell that she was right.
Now, Mo Yongheng was also speechless.
He could shut Yu Yuehan out without hesitation, but he couldn't do that to Nian Xiaomu.
If the old Patriarch knew that he shut his precious granddaughter out, he might be beaten.
"Relax, with Xiao Mumu here, I won't let Young Master Han mess around." Zheng Yan comforted him a few words, seeing that Mo Yongheng's face was not so ugly, she stepped forward and reached out to open the door.
"Little Mumu!"
Seeing that the person standing outside the door was really Nian Xiaomu, Zheng Yan shouted happily.
"I miss you so much." Nian Xiaomu reached out to hug her, and in the blink of an eye, the two women were inseparably hugged together.
Yu Yuehan stood behind Nian Xiaomu, and Mo Yongheng, who stood behind Zheng Yan, stared at each other with disgust.
If possible, Mo Yongheng didn't want Yu Yuehan to step into his house at all.
Sensing Mo Yongheng's thoughts, Yu Yuehan directly ignored the two women hugging each other, and took the lead to walk inside.
His eyes swept around the living room, but he didn't see the two little princesses. Just as he was about to walk into the room, Mo Yongheng stopped him.
"This is my home, guests must know how to respect themselves, understand?"
"I'm not looking at you, so don't talk." Yu Yuehan ignored his warning and was about to continue walking, but Mo Yongheng refused to move away.
"Kach—" After a slight sound, the door of the guest room opened.
Two pink and tender figures heard the movement outside and came out one after another.
The little princess just woke up, with fluffy hair, holding a little fox doll in her arms.
He was clenching his fists and rubbing his eyes, looking for his mother sleepily.
The next second, seeing Yu Yuehan standing in the living room, the eyes of the two little princesses widened and they ran forward happily: "Uncle Yu!"