The beautiful villa is shrouded in sunshine. The winter sunshine is always warm and refreshing. In the villa, Su Leng is wearing a casual sweatshirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
The kitchen was busy making breakfast. Mo Xiaoran had been sent here for a few days. It looked like he was going to spend Christmas here. The man in his thirties always exuded a calm and restrained temperament, showing a heterosexuality from the inside out.
With a halo that can be seen at a glance, the thirty-year-old Su Leng looked towards the room upstairs with a smile on his face and a prince-like face with pampering and pampering.
Unexpectedly, since he and Fu Siyang have been living together for three years, so fast, it still feels like what happened yesterday.
The fried eggs in the pot in front of him gave off an alluring aroma. Su Leng quickly fried the eggs and ham, then toasted the bread, made fruit salad, heated up three glasses of milk, and made Mo Xiaoran's favorite steak.
As soon as he put breakfast on the table, the door to the room upstairs was opened. Mo Xiaoran was wearing pajamas, rubbing his eyes sleepily. The three-year-old child was round and had two black onyx-like eyes embedded in the pink carving.
Yuzhuo's little face has fair skin, pink lips, white and tender little arms rubbing his head and eyes, and wearing a pair of slippers that are not his own size. He is like a lazy little ceramic doll in the window.
It is used for decoration. Because it is too delicate, it feels fake.
"Uncle Leng, Xiaoran is hungry."
As he spoke, he held the handrail with one hand and walked downstairs. Su Leng was about to hug him, but someone picked him up from behind and said, "You brat, you're wearing the wrong shoes."
Fu Siyang looked at the little one who was still awake in his arms and said he couldn't laugh or cry. Mo Xiaoran opened his eyes slightly and smiled very charmingly, looking down at Fu Siyang who was barefoot on the ground and giggling.
Stopping, his two pink and tender little arms hugged Fu Siyang's neck, burying himself in his shoulder and giggling, revealing his neat little white teeth.
His nimble appearance is unlike that of a three-year-old child.
No matter how he looked at it, he was a bit gloating. Su Leng raised his eyebrows and looked at the barefoot Fu Siyang, then stepped forward and put the slippers on Mo Xiaoran's feet on the ground. Fu Siyang was not surprised at Su Leng's service and stretched out his arms.
Putting on her feet, she covered Mo Xiaoran's eyes with a smile, kissed Su Leng's lips, tasted lightly and then let go.
"Take Mo Xiaoran to wash your face, and then go to the company." After Su Leng said that, he turned and walked towards the restaurant. Looking at Su Leng's back, Fu Siyang sighed and took away his hand. Mo Xiaoran looked at him with contempt.
Looking at him, he said, "Uncle Yang is playing bully."
Fu Siyang choked and glared at Mo Xiaoran, "You brat, what do you know?"
In fact, after Mo Xiaoran came here, he and Su Leng became slaves in name only. Xia Qi and Mo Yan, two shameless parents, left their children here to say what they wanted him and Su Leng to experience.
Call your parents, I'll tie them up, are you really embarrassed? They, Mo Jie and Mo Yuan have been away for three years. Those two people may have gone to find the brother and sister. Mo Xiaoran was sent here, and the whole house was covered with bedding.
He was afraid that he would throw the carpet, but he really felt that this brat should give him a hard throw. He would be so badly beaten that his parents were so badly beaten that it was a small case of hereditary bad luck.
In the spacious bathroom, Fu Siyang picked up Mo Xiaoran and stood on the stool, squeezed the toothpaste for him, filled the water, then placed half a cup of mouthwash next to the cup, and handed Mo Xiaoran the toothbrush with the toothpaste on it.
, Mo Xiaoran put his hands on his back and smiled brightly at Fu Siyang. Looking at the boy's expression, Fu Siyang's expression changed, "You brat, why don't you wait for me so I can help you brush your teeth!"
"Haha" Mo Xiaoran smiled brightly and showed his white teeth towards Fu Siyang. Veins popped up on Fu Siyang's forehead. He gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Xiaoran, this shameless little fox.
, after a long time, he took a long breath and ordered to brush his teeth and wash his face.
Sitting at the dining table with Mo Xiaoran in his arms, Fu Siyang had already changed into two sets of clothes. Su Leng cut Mo Xiaoran's steak into very small pieces, and then pushed it to Mo Xiaoran, "Eat it obediently.
I’ll take you to work later, otherwise you’ll be at home alone.”
Fu Siyang looked at the bastard with resentment. It was obviously his welfare. After he came, everything changed. Fu Siyang pushed his breakfast in front of Su Leng and said with a smile, "Leng, do me a favor."
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Su Leng smiled back at him, "You are already 28, thank you. Also, you don't need to cut the eggs."
Mo Xiaoran put the steak into his mouth and smiled. Fu Siyang could see the sarcasm in the smile, so his face turned dark again.
*Today, Mo Xiaoran returned to Su Leng's charge, so when Su Leng appeared in the company secretary's office with Mo Xiaoran in his arms, Johnny's eyes twitched in shock, "Sir, how did you become a nanny?"
Mo Xiaoran lay on Su Leng's shoulder and yawned, with two pink and tender arms around Su Leng's neck. When he heard Johnny's words, he became unhappy and opened his arms for Johnny to hug him. Johnny took it, and the two
Mo Xiaoran's ear was immediately grabbed by Mo Xiaoran's claws. Johnny finally pulled it away, and Mo Xiaoran returned to Su Leng's arms, lying on Su Leng's shoulder and laughing happily.
Everyone in the secretary room fell in love with Mo Xiaoran's lethal smile. Su Leng raised his eyebrows and said, "Johnny, you don't seem to be liked by children at any age."
Su Leng meant something, and Johnny's face darkened. Yes, Fu Siyang was young, and now he is middle-aged, and there is Mo Xiaoran.
Mo Xiaoran raised his little head, rubbed his short furry hair on Su Leng's neck, held Su Leng's face and kissed her, "Uncle Leng, Xiaoran wants to go to bed."
Mo Xiaoran's voice was childish and had hypnotic power. As soon as this voice came out, several secretaries in the secretary office had only one thought: I want to give birth to such a cute child, it's so cute.
Su Leng held him in his arms and strode toward the president's office. Xing Yun followed him, "Sir, could it be that Young Master Mo knew that you could take good care of the child and gave his child to you?" In Mo Xiaoran's nature, he could
There is no word for kindness, let alone innocence. He has a stinky and proud personality, and is ruthless and precise in his actions.
The last time I went to Ling's to negotiate a contract, President Ling's president had a grandson who was one year older than Mo Xiaoran. Su Leng went to negotiate the contract. He was looking after the two children with the help of Mr. Ling's secretary outside. Mr. Ling's grandson was holding
He bought a set of the latest imported fighter jet assembly toys for Xing Lan. It took Xing Lan 12 hours to assemble it. He thought his son was pretty good at the time, but Mo Xiaoran was holding a book on human body texture and looking at it.
Everyone called Mr. Ling's grandson Xiao Xiaoling. Xiao Xiaoling didn't want to share his toys with Mo Xiaoran. Mo Xiaoran ignored him and read his own book, with a rather thoughtful expression on his face.
Meaning, Xiao Xiaoling had assembled, dismantled, and assembled again, and Mo Xiaoran, that brat, looked at Xiao Xiaoling with a slightly disgusted squint.
He simply turned away from looking at Xiao Xiaoling, as if looking at Xiao Xiaoling's useless assembly would pollute his eyes.
Xiao Xiaoling saw that Mo Xiaoran didn't look down on his toy at all, so he picked up the toy and stepped forward, moving his fingers on Mo Xiaoran's back, "Do you want to play together?"
Mo Xiaoran closed the book, turned his head deeply, looked at Xiao Xiaoling expressionlessly, and said to the point, "Want me to help you assemble it?"
When Xing Yun heard this tone, he felt that Mo Xiaoran was a stinky guy. He crossed his chest with his hands and chose to watch indifferently. Mr. Ling's secretary wanted to step forward, but he was afraid that the two boys would fight, and Xing Yun couldn't help it.
Got her.
Xiao Xiaoling nodded.
Mo Xiaoran threw the book in his hand behind him, snatched the toy body from Xiao Ling's hand, jumped off the sofa and walked to the carpet to spread the toy flat, frowning delicately, studying it like a little adult.
After waiting for a long time, he sat cross-legged on the pure wool carpet and started to assemble it. Xiao Xiaoling squatted next to Mo Xiaoran and looked straight at Mo Xiaoran's hands. Mo Xiaoran's brain was particularly flexible and his logical thinking was very coherent.
Although Qiang is only three years old, his mind seems to be older than three years old. He sorts the parts in his hands, then thinks about them, and then combines them.
At that time, Su Leng and Mr. Ling just finished negotiating the contract and came out. Su Leng looked at Mo Xiaoran's serious look and stared with interest without disturbing him. Xiao Xiaoling watched Mo Xiaoran intently. The whole process,
In three and a half hours, Mo Xiaoran had completely assembled it. A fighter jet appeared in front of Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling's eyes shone with excitement, but Mo Xiaoran had a depressed face, a little discouraged. When he saw Su Leng, he stood up and walked towards it.
Su Leng opened his arms and waited for Su Leng to hug him. Su Leng bent over and held him in his arms, asking him what was wrong. Unexpectedly, this brat buried his face in his neck and whispered softly, "Uncle Leng,
Not within three hours.”
He was a little discouraged. Su Leng smiled slightly and said, "Mo Xiaoran, do you have the ability to do it again? Dismantle and reorganize it, and complete it within two and a half hours?"
When Su Leng said this, Mo Xiaoran immediately became energetic. He got off Su Leng and dismantled the fighter jet and reassembled it. This time it really lived up to expectations. It was completed in two hours and fifteen minutes. Mo Xiaoran was happy. Mr. Ling and Xing Yun felt that it was fantasy.
Come on, kid, you are only three years old.
The Mo family genes were so powerful that Mr. Ling always praised Mo Xiaoran for his genius.
Su Leng hugged Mo Xiaoran and left directly. Xing Yun asked Su Leng, "Is Mo Xiaoran really only three years old?"
Su sneered, "Xing Yun, you have never seen Mo Xiaoran's brother and sister. They are genius-level experts. Mo Xiaoran can only see his wisdom when he is five years old."
After that incident, Xing Yun felt that he was looking at a different kind of guy like Mo Xiaoran.
Su Leng smiled slightly when he heard this, "Mo Yan and Xia Qi have something to do. Besides, Mo Xiaoran is easy to take care of. Although he was so angry at one point that he jumped up and down, overall, he is pretty good."
Xing Yun looked at Mo Xiaoran who was sleeping sweetly in Su Leng's arms and stroked his forehead. This Mo Xiaoran was really `````` Later, Su Leng received a call from Meili. Meili said that Mo
Xiao Ran is really going to spend Christmas in Paris. He has received a mission to go to the United States to deal with matters. He cannot come back before Christmas. Su Leng frowned and said, "Mei Li, you go to hell."
"Haha, Mr. Su, you should know that I'm really in a hurry. Bai Bai, Mo Xiaoran, you sold it because you didn't want it!" Meili apologized with a flattering smile, and then hung up the phone!