If she doesn't let this out, Mo Xiaodie will remain depressed, depressed, sad, and feel sorry for her second treasure.
These days, whenever she sees the other eight babies, she can't help but think of the second baby.
The son who is the prettiest, the funniest, and the most delicious.
Is he actually Mo Zili?
After Huang Yongmei has been taught a lesson, if Lu Chenxu doesn't have time, then she, Mo Xiaodie, will go to Europe alone. She must see Mo Zili with her own eyes and confirm for herself whether he is her son.
Erbao, you must live strong and wait for Mommy, Mommy will definitely find you.
Mo Xiaodie sat on the bed, hugged her arms, and fell into endless sadness.
In a small campus, Mo Zili, who was about to go to Lin Xue to ask for leave, couldn't help but sneeze again.
"What's wrong? You don't have a cold? Why do you keep sneezing lately?"
He was a little puzzled, and muttering to himself, he took out a tissue, wiped his nose and came to the door of the office.
Lin Xue is correcting homework inside.
He didn't knock on the door and walked directly to her.
"Aunt, no, Teacher Lin, I want to take leave this afternoon."
He said to Lin Xue directly.
Because, just now, he received a text message from Qu Lingqiang. Although that guy was broken up in love, he was very efficient at work. He had already found Han You's current address.
It's in the old town of Yucheng, in the family courtyard of the Conservatory of Music.
No one thought that Han You, the once famous composer in Yucheng, would quit the music scene these years and become a music teacher in an unknown small art school.
His mother must have hurt him deeply when he saw her.
Otherwise, with his talent, how could Han You be willing to live in a shabby community and be an ordinary teacher?
However, these are not important. What is important is that he has to find a way to find out whether Han You is his biological father, and who is Mommy's second-generation rich second-generation first love boyfriend.
Lin Xue looked at his lost expression and frowned: "Asking for leave? Why?"
"Of course it's because of something," he said matter-of-factly.
"What's the matter with you?"
"This can't be said, it's a secret."
"Then go back to class obediently. I don't approve of your pretense."
This kid must be harboring some bad ideas!
Mo Zili's little eyes rolled, he took Lin Xue's arm and whispered in her ear: "Auntie, actually I am asking for leave to go see Uncle Qu."
Lin Xue was stunned: "Why are you looking for him?"
"No, it's because Uncle Qu came to see me for something. He just called me. He must be in a bad mood after falling out of love and wants to chat with me!" He started to talk nonsense seriously.
"Qu Lingqiang wants to chat with you? Mo Xuanxing, you are getting better and better at lying."
"Auntie, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, look, Uncle Qu just talked on the phone!"
As he said that, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Lin Xue. As expected, there was a record of the call between him and Qu Lingqiang just now. It was just that he took the initiative to call in order to confirm the accuracy of the information.
Lin Xue didn't notice this.
"Okay then, wherever he goes with you, I'll take you there." Lin Xue still didn't believe him.
"No, no, uncle Qu will pick me up at the school gate later."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Xue to say anything else, he bowed directly and said, "Thank you, Teacher Lin."
Then, he happily walked out of the office, but when he looked up, he saw the boys from the Lu family looking at him not far away!