Ling Kexin had mixed feelings at this time. This should be something she had dreamed of for several years. However, Mo Xinnian had no idea what was going on. She just wanted a daddy so much. Should she tell her clearly before letting her go?
What is she calling?
"Xin Nian, what do you think?" Ling Kexin asked her daughter to think for herself.
"He is Mo Yabo's father, I can't call him." Mo Xinnian thought about it and shook her head.
Moor Ye smiled coquettishly and pinched the flesh of Ling Kexin's waist with his fingers without trace. Ling Kexin twisted her waist and broke away from his arms.
Mo Zihao, who had been keeping his head down and silent, suddenly raised his head and said to Mo Xinnian: "Whose daddy he is, you can scream if you want." As he said that, he gave Mo Ye a complicated look.
, turned around and strode towards home.
"Ha!" Moor Ye chuckled. He really wanted to say, this kid really looks like me.
After getting her brother's permission, Mo Xinnian called out softly and shyly: "Daddy." Moer Ye was elated after hearing this, clasping her little head and kissing her soft and waxy face.
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But when she returned to the house, Mo Xinnian changed her name to "Uncle Mo" again. She even said in a serious manner: "You can't scream randomly. If Mo Yabo finds out, he will scold me again."
"He dares?" Mo Zihao's eyes widened, and his small body exuded a cold aura.
Ling Kexin hurriedly pushed all the gift boxes into his hands and asked him to take his sister to play. As soon as the two children went upstairs, Moer Ye took Ling Kexin into his arms.
"I'm sorry for making you feel wronged." He pinched a strand of wet hair on her forehead and explained to her the reason why he didn't come over for dinner. After Ling Kexin learned about it, her heart felt inexplicably heavy.
She knew clearly that Wu Qiong was trying to prevent Moer Ye from contacting her.
The toys Mo Ye bought tonight were either remote-controlled cars, airplanes, or high-end intellectual game materials. The two babies sat on the ground and played with them. Slowly, Mo Xinnian became a little depressed.
She found that among these toys, her favorite was only a red panda that could take pictures, and the rest were her brother's favorites. She stood up, picked up a beautiful Barbie doll from the bed, and put it on her bare feet.
building.
Her steps were very light. The two adults downstairs were making love to each other. They didn't realize that the child had touched each other in this intimate scene.
"Hey..." No, Mo Xinnian almost fell down as soon as she stepped down a few steps. She whispered softly and her eyes were as wide as bells.
The new boss kisses mommy? Mo Yabo’s dad kisses mommy?
This, this, this... Mommy is going to snatch a daddy from Mo Yabo's mommy?
Her big eyes flashed again and again, and her little hands held the baby nervously. She was at a loss for what to do, not knowing whether she should walk on or turn around and run away.
"Little girl." At this moment, her ears were picked up, a slight scolding came, and her body was "hijacked" and dragged into the children's room.
"Brother, Uncle Mo bullied Mommy." After slapping Mo Zihao's hand away, Mo Xinnian shouted anxiously and aggrievedly.
"Let him bully you." Mo Zihao looked at his sister with a serious expression, frowning and dissatisfied, "Don't worry about it."
"Yeah?" Mo Xinnian opened her big eyes. She didn't seem to recognize the brother in front of her.
Don’t you, brother, not like others bullying mommy? Why do you have such an attitude now?
"Brother, Uncle Mo kissed Mommy's face." Speak differently.
"They are in love."
"How do you know Nirvana?" Mo Xinnian approached Mo Zihao curiously and began to blink.
Mo Zihao grabbed her ears with both hands and asked seriously: "Do you want daddy?"
Mo Xinnian nodded equally seriously, but when she nodded, her ears hurt. She frowned and slapped Mo Zihao's hand away, muttering, "The ears are not beautiful anymore, brother, don't pull them all the time."
my ears."
"Okay, let me tell you now, we are going to get Mo Yabo's daddy back!" Mo Zihao put his hands on his waist.
"Uh..." What does snatching back mean? Mo Xinnian didn't understand, and her expression showed confusion.
Mo Zihao leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words. Mo Xinnian's little face suddenly shone with light, her eyes sparkled, and she clapped her hands and said, "I agree! I agree!"
Hum! Mo Yabo, I asked you to call me a "little beggar"! I want you to know that there is a price to pay for swearing. If your mommy doesn't marry the new boss, then you will be just like us, hahaha... from now on.
Let’s see whose mommy is awesome!
The more Mo Xinnian thought about it, the happier she became. Now she remembered the scene downstairs, where Uncle Mo put his arms around Mommy's waist and moved his mouth on Mommy's face. This scene was much better than what was seen on TV!
Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Mo Xinnian spread her hands and circled around the room, her white princess dress flowing...
It was getting late, so Moer Ye took Ling Kexin's hand and tiptoed upstairs. He wanted to see if the two babies were asleep.
When they arrived in front of the children's room, Ling Kexin tugged on his hand and motioned for him to step back. More Ye leaned aside obediently and watched as Ling Kexin opened the door.
There was no sound in the room, a lamp on the desk was on, toys on the floor were scattered everywhere, and although the quilt on the bed was messy, there were no two children.
Ling Kexin was startled, "Where are the people?"
Mo Ye hurriedly walked in. Seeing this scene, he wanted to laugh and be curious. These two babies were so smart and had no invisibility skills, so they would definitely not go anywhere.
"Go to your bedroom and have a look." Morye said.
Ling Kexin opened her bedroom door and was immediately dumbfounded by the sight in front of her... Do they want to protect themselves? Or do they want to monitor themselves?
But soon, Ling Kexin changed her mind. Her child wanted to sleep with his "parents"!
I saw two babies sleeping on one end of each other on my big bed, with two pillows placed at the head and end of the bed, which obviously meant... four people sleeping in one bed.
"Let them sleep here." More Ye walked over, leaned over and looked at the two babies who had fallen asleep peacefully, and smiled, "I'll go back to the hotel."
However, Mo Ye could not return to the hotel because before his car drove out of Zhuhai Garden, a red sports car stopped in front of him. Chu Tianyu got out. She told Mo Ye: "Mom asked me to come
Looking for you."
Mo Ye did not dare not listen to his mother's words. He followed Chu Tianyu back to Mo's Manor.
"Ye'er, I can't control what you did outside during the day, but mom lives in the manor now. I hope you can go home and sleep every night!" Wu Qiong was so late that he didn't even sleep. He saw
When Mo Ye entered the room, he stood up from the sofa, said these words with a slightly sullen face, and then went upstairs angrily.
Mo Ye did not respond. He entered his room and closed the door behind his back. Chu Tianyu reached in and smiled at him, "Mom, let me sleep with you from tonight on."
"Don't you have your own room?" Mor Ye said displeased.
"Mom's here."
Moer Ye was stunned, his dark eyes narrowed, and infinite distress suddenly came to his heart. His mother lived on the same floor as him, and she had only one purpose...to monitor him!
"You sleep here, I'll go to the study." Mo Ye picked up his pajamas and was about to leave.
Chu Tianyu grabbed his arm and chuckled, "Darling, I haven't contracted the plague, so what are you afraid of? I can find a way to cure your disease..."
Mo Ye flicked his hand, and Chu Tianyu fell back and leaned on the bed rail. Her waist hurt a little. She frowned and shouted aggrievedly: "What did I do wrong? You want to do this to me?"
"Chu Tianyu, you know I don't like others forcing me to do anything." Mo Ye turned around and walked away again. Once the door opened, he couldn't get his feet out.
Wu Qiong was seen staring at him with a calm face, with too much blame and sadness in her eyes. She was like a door god with sharp thorns all over her body.
More Ye had no choice but to retreat, and then Wu Qiong closed the door and locked it from the outside.
"This is what my mother gave me today." Chu Tianyu smiled proudly. She took out an ointment from her bag and told Mo Ye what kind of imported essential oil it was. When you put it on, men will see immediate results and become powerful.
fall.
After hearing what she said, Mo Ye's cold eyes became even colder. He stared closely at Chu Tianyu's beautiful mixed-race face, and his voice was filled with suppressed anger, "Are you so big-mouthed? Put this matter aside
Also tell mom?"
"I have no choice." Chu Tianyu pursed his sexy lips.
"Haha," Mor Ye sneered, picked up a pillow from the bed and threw it on the sofa, "I know what kind of man I am, so you don't need to worry about me."
Mo Ye slept on the sofa all night. Chu Tianyu pestered him at first and wanted to drag him to bed, but then she lost the energy and interest. She took off her clothes and had sex with him in front of Mo Ye.
She moved around, but no matter how coquettishly she behaved, she still aroused the sexual interest of men.
She gave Mo Ye one last look of disdain, then got on the bed naked, tossed and turned a few times, and then fell asleep.
Mor Ye lay on the sofa neatly dressed and slept uncomfortably. When he closed his eyes, Ling Kexin and the two children appeared in his mind.
Thinking of the pair of babies sleeping on the big bed, waiting for their "parents" to sleep with them, Mo Ye's lips raised a happy smile.
He hopes that he can recover his memory soon, and by then, I can marry Ling Kexin, make my two children happy, and happily call him "Daddy".
The next morning, Mo Zihao opened his eyes and saw that half the seat next to him was still empty, and at the head of the bed, his mother was sleeping soundly with her arms around her sister, and her little face couldn't help but look a little sad.
When he returned to his bedroom, he saw that the toys on the floor had been tidied up, and there was a small note on the desk with a line of strong and elegant Chinese characters - Zihao, I love you! The signature on the back was "Mo
"Er Ye".
Mo Zihao's nose felt sour and his eyes were red.
Last night, he told Mo Ye on the phone - I don't like you!
But his daddy was not angry. He not only bought him many toys that he liked, but also left him this sentence.
What warm and powerful words! He finally has his father's love!
"Mommy, can we ask our godfather to pick us up today?" Mo Zihao suddenly asked Ling Kexin when Ling Kexin sent the two children to kindergarten.
"Why?" Ling Kexin picked up their schoolbags.
"I miss him. Besides, you don't have a car now. Taking a taxi is a waste of money."
"No way? You haven't seen him for just a day." Ling Kexin let them in, and Mo Zihao looked back at Ling Kexin pleadingly. Ling Kexin smiled helplessly, "Okay, you can call your godfather when the time comes."
Not having to worry about the time to pick up her children, Ling Kexin had more energy to do her own things. She began to look for stores everywhere and inquired at various agencies. After wandering around for a day, she finally found that the two stores closer to Beimen Pedestrian Street were very suitable for advertising design work.
room.
The rent was very expensive. Ling Kexin calculated that if she spent more than 100,000 yuan to pay the rent, the family would really lose a penny, and even the money for various equipment would have to be borrowed.
It was easy to borrow money, but after so many years, Ling Kexin felt that the "favor debt" she owed was enough, not to mention the financial support from Chen Gang, Ren Yifei, and Mortao.
She can no longer reach out to ask for other people's money, let alone reach out to Mo Ye, because Ling Kexin really doesn't want Wu Qiong to think that she is a money-worshiping girl who likes to get rich, and she doesn't want to see the eyes of the Mo family looking down upon her, even though she
She should neither be arrogant nor humble in front of them, nor look down upon herself, but if a woman is self-reliant, her waist will be straight.
Through an intermediary, Ling Kexin persuaded the landlord to agree to pay half of the rent in advance.
Returning home happily, she suddenly saw a brand new white BMW parked in front of her yard without a license plate. She looked around strangely and saw More Ye sitting on the hanging chair in the corridor.
, looks very relaxed.
"How did you get in?" Ling Kexin asked in surprise.
Mo Ye got down from the hanging chair and raised his eyebrows at Ling Kexin, "How stupid, this little door is not big enough for me to climb twice." He said this, but he smiled in his heart. He had lost his memory. Could this woman?
Have you forgotten that this villa belongs to him? He can just open it with the key he carries around.