Chapter 166: Ye Zihan! Are you bullying my son again? 5
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Chapter 166: Ye Zihan! Are you bullying my son again? 5
Mo Qiqi walked into her and Mo Yuanbao's room. Yuanbao was already fast asleep on the bed. When the maid saw Mo Qiqi coming, she hurriedly said hello and then went out, leaving the space for mother and son.
She sighed, sat down next to the bed, and looked at the child on the bed.
Mo Yuanbao was sleeping soundly, his fleshy little mouth pouted, and he whispered softly: "Mom, don't leave..."
Hearing this, Mo Qiqi felt sour in his heart, and his guilt for the child deepened.
Not long after giving birth to him, Mo Qiqi heard someone say that there was a monk in the world who could travel through time and space.
However, when Mo Qiqi actually found Master Qingling, she heard people say that he had passed away long ago...
For her, it would be good if that thought was over, and from now on, she would be able to accompany Yuan Bao and be a competent mother.
Mo Yuanbao woke up at dawn the next day. Mo Qiqi beside him was sleeping soundly. Yuanbao looked at Mo Qiqi with his big eyes open. Seeing that she was really by his side, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction and innocence.
Then, he slowly reached out his hand and touched Qiqi's cheek.
Because of Yuan Bao's touch, Mo Qiqi finally reluctantly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Yuan Bao's fleshy little face.
"What's wrong? Are you staring at Mom like this? Is there something dirty on Mom's face?" Mo Qiqi chuckled lightly and held Yuan Bao in his arms.
"Mom, are you really, really not leaving?" Yuan Bao also put his fleshy little hands around Mo Qiqi, although his arms were too short to touch her back.
"Well, from now on, my mother will devote herself to accompanying Yuan Bao and taking care of the business of Shexiangfang." Mo Qiqi nodded and stretched out his hand to gently scratch Yuan Bao's little nose.
Hearing this, Mo Yuanbao finally felt at ease and smiled with satisfaction.
It’s great that my mother won’t leave.
"Hey! Mo Qiqi, the sun is beating down on your butt, why haven't you gotten up yet?" Ye Zihan pushed the door to the room and stood at the door, leaning on the door frame, saying a little informally.
"Ye Zihan, this is my boudoir, who asked you to come in?" Mo Qiqi rolled her eyes dissatisfied. Damn it, why did she forget to lock the door?
"The door is not closed, of course I can come in." Ye Zihan shrugged and said.
Mo Qiqi gritted his teeth and continued to roll his eyes.
"Since you are back now, Shexiangfang and Yuanbao will be left to you. I have to leave Tiancheng for a few days." He stared at the mother and son on the bed for a while, and then said slowly.
"You can go with peace of mind, it's enough for me, Boss Mo, to be here." Mo Qiqi hugged Yuanbao, lay on the quilt, and said confidently.
She knew that the anniversary of Ye Zihan's mother's death was coming soon, and he was going to visit her grave...
"Yeah." Zi Han strangely didn't mock Mo Qiqi's confidence this time, but nodded cooperatively.
"When are you leaving? I'll ask someone to help you prepare more dry food to take with you on the road." Mo Qiqi asked again.
"I'll play with you all for the day, and we'll set off tomorrow." Ye Zihan said, walking in until he walked to the bed and looked at the meat dumpling under the quilt.
Mo Baobao's eyes immediately lit up when he heard Ye Zihan say that he would take him and his mother to play.
"By the way, I almost forgot, you are someone else's child... Then you better not follow me." Ye Zihan looked at Mo Yuanbao with a smirk on his face, his eyes full of threats.
Hum hum, little brat, who told you not to call me daddy?