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Chapter 271 Like Less

Chapter 271 Like it less

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On this day, after school, Mo Zihao called Chen Gang and asked him to go to Lantian Kindergarten immediately to pick up his brother and sister.

Chen Gang couldn't help but smile when he heard that the reason he said was that his mother didn't have a car. He glanced towards the conference room at the back and said softly: "Wait for me for five minutes."

After putting down the phone, Chen Gang walked into the conference room and whispered something in Mo Ye's ear. Mo Ye smiled and nodded.

As soon as Chen drove to Lantian Kindergarten, the two children ran out hand in hand. They got in the car and clamored for ice cream.

Chen Gang said: "You asked me to pick you up just to eat ice cream?"

"No, we want to see where you work again." Mo Zihao said loudly.

Chen Gang squinted his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror. When he saw the two babies snickering, he laughed and said: "I know, you actually want to find a boyfriend for your mother, but the handsome guy in our company

There are too many, can you two pairs of eyes see it?"

"Let's just watch Uncle Mo." Mo Xinnian blurted out.

"Oh? Haha... You forgot, he has a son." Chen Gang pretended to be ignorant. In fact, Ren Yifei had already told him that Mo Zihao knew that Mo Zihao was his biological father.

"We are not afraid of Li Yabo." Mo Xinnian blinked his big eyes.

"Really? Then Godfather will depend on your abilities from now on."

When they arrived at Mo Group, Chen Gang parked his car, then ran to a beverage shop to buy ice cream. After taking them upstairs, he told them to stay in the lounge and said that the leader was in a meeting now and they could not move around at will.

The two babies were obedient. After Chen Gang left, they sat on the sofa and drank ice cream. But after a few minutes, Mo Xinnian's little butt couldn't sit still. She got up, quietly slipped to the door, and faced the CEO.

Looking across the office.

A few months ago, Chen Gang brought them to the office. At that time, they did not know that a big president would appear here - Mo Ye. At that time, the company was mainly managed by their godfather.

"Brother, I want to go outside for a walk." Mo Xinnian stepped back and said to Mo Zihao.

Mo Zihao shook his head and said that he couldn't walk around casually, otherwise his godfather would criticize him. Mo Xinnian pouted, stretched out a little finger to make a silencing gesture, and told Mo Zihao with his mouth shape - I peeked.

All at once.

Mo Zihao was playing with his mobile phone and ignored her.

Mo Xinnian walked out of the lounge and walked straight to the president's office. She reached out and pushed it, and the door opened. She smiled happily and walked in on tiptoe.

Wow, this office is bigger than my godfather’s. It’s so beautiful! In the bright and spacious office, green bonsai is dotted with luxurious office furniture. The blue blinds are half closed, and the sunset stains the glass, lining the half of the blinds.

, falling orange-red spots.

Mo Xinnian reached out and touched the floor-to-ceiling window, squinting her eyes. She looked at the tall buildings towering like pens downstairs, and the beautiful fire clouds on the horizon. She felt like standing here, like a little bird. She

You can overlook this beautiful big city, and you can reach out and touch the blue sky and white clouds.

She couldn't help but smile, stretched out her hands selflessly, imitated the dance taught by the teacher, and sang and danced in the large office.

Mo Ye opened the door and saw a beautiful elf dancing and spinning in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Her short hair set off a smiling face, and her pink princess skirt bloomed like a flower. She couldn't help but be startled.

Lived.

What a beautiful girl, he seemed to have seen her a long, long time ago.

He stared blankly, forgetting to call her, forgetting to breathe, watching Mo Xinnian tiptoeing, flapping her wings like a bird, spinning, spinning again...

Her gentle movements and her pretty face like a sunflower seemed to dazzle Mo Ye's eyes. He shook his head, and a scene flashed in his mind——

"Haha..." In the green Mo's Manor, a big girl spread her hands, stood on tiptoes, and laughed to the sky like a ballet dancer. Her hair was sometimes long, sometimes short, and her different faces kept changing.

There were flashes of lights in his mind, and he wanted to see clearly, but the sunlight was too dazzling, and he couldn't capture the clearest picture.

"Uncle Mo?" Finally, Mo Xinnian found him, she blushed and stopped dancing.

"Xin Nian." Morye threw the folder on the sofa and opened his hands, "Come, uncle, hug me!"

Mo Xinnian ran over, and Mo Ye held her up with a smile, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and spinning her around...

"Hahaha..." Mo Xinnian looked at Mo Ye's handsome face and smiled happily. The laughter was even more beautiful than the song of a lark.

"Zihao, what are you doing standing here? Go in!" At the door, Chen Gang put his hand on Mo Zihao's shoulder and said softly.

Seeing how happy his sister was, Mo Zihao couldn't bear to interrupt. At this time, the father and daughter were completely immersed in happiness. The father held up his daughter's petite body and kept spinning it. Their laughter was full of happiness.

Mo Zihao's nose was very sore.

This scene was what he had dreamed of. He imagined many times that one day his father would be able to carry him on his shoulders, or he could hold his sister in circles, and they would laugh happily, and laugh to their heart's content...

"I'm not going in, godfather, let my sister come with him." Mo Zihao lowered his eyes and walked towards Chen Gang's office.

Chen Gang looked at his little back lovingly. This child was more mature than his age. Maybe not only Ling Kexin but also Chen Gang taught him to be strong, independent and like a little man since he was a child. Therefore, he was not

He likes to act coquettishly and appears to be mature and out of step with his peers.

Starting from the age of three, Chen Gang taught him boxing, swimming, horse riding, running and other sports that were beneficial to the body and mind, which further molded Mo Zihao's strong character.

At the same time, Chen Gang also discovered that Mo Zihao was very similar to Moer Ye in the past. He didn't like to show his feelings, and even if he wanted to, he would hold back.

When he walked out of the conference room just now, Chen Gang told Mo Ye that the two babies had arrived. Mo Ye said that he would go to the office and then stay with them in the lounge.

But now, he seemed to be fascinated by the beautiful little princess and forgot about the slightly sad little prince outside.

When they arrived at the office, Chen Gang asked Mo Zihao to sit at the table and play computer games, while he was sorting out the meeting materials that had just ended. They were relatively quiet, but in the CEO's office, the scene was completely opposite.

In front of the desk, Mo Xinnian sat on Mo Ye's lap, playing with his mobile phone in her hand, "Uncle Mo, your mobile phone is so beautiful. My brother also has one, but I don't."

"What kind do you like?" Morye stroked her hair lovingly and asked with a smile.

"I like big ones."

"Really? Then why doesn't your mommy buy it for you?"

"She said that if I follow my brother all day long, it will be fine if he has me, so I can save some money."

"Does Mommy like my brother more?"

"No, Mommy likes me more."

"I don't believe it." More Ye tilted his head and looked at her beautiful face.

Mo Xinnian blinked and said proudly: "Mommy and I are both girls, and girls love girls."

"Haha..." Mo Ye laughed and twisted the tip of her nose, "Then should I like your brother more? We are both boys."

Mo Xinnian was stunned and said quickly: "Pang Wang from our class told me that boys must like girls, not boys."

Mor Ye suppressed a laugh and then said: "I understand, you mean to let me like you more and less like my brother."

"No, no, you have to like my brother, but can you be less..." Mo Xinnian blinked her big eyes, pulled her pink lips, half-smiling but not smiling, as if she was embarrassed, she shrank her neck and said carefully, "Young Master

Do you like Mo Yabo more?"

Mo Ye was stunned when he heard this. Did Mo Xinnian already know that he was her father?

"Xin Nian, if I were your daddy, would you like it?"

"Of course I do, I will love Daddy." Mo Xinnian replied seriously.

Looking at her clear and pure eyes, Mo Ye knew that she didn't know the truth. He smiled slightly, touched her little face, and asked casually: "Who gave you your name?"

"Mommy, she said she misses Daddy."

When Mo Ye heard this, he remembered the first time he saw Mo Xinnian. At that time, the first thing she said was "Daddy is dead." Hearing her say this, his heartstrings were still inexplicably...

Now that I think about it, this must be a kind of telepathy between father and daughter, and her eyes are always moving on her face.

"It sounds so good." Mo Ye's heart suddenly felt sore and painful. He suddenly wanted to see Ling Kexin. He picked up Mo Xinnian and kissed her on the cheek. The tenderness flowed from his eyes. "Let's go find brother."

go."

When they arrived at Chen Gang's office, Mo Zihao was still playing on the computer. Mo Xinnian ran over happily, hooked her brother's head off, and told him that she went to Uncle Mo's office, and he did not criticize her for trespassing.

Mo Zihao looked up at Mo Zihao. Mo Zihao smiled slightly, his eyes full of tenderness, "Zihao, do you want to follow me?"

"Where to go?" Mo Zihao asked calmly.

"go home."

"Our home?"

"right."

Mo Ye happily led the two children downstairs, followed by the godfather Chen Gang. When they stepped out of the elevator and saw Mrs. Mo and Mo Yabo standing in the hall, the smiles on their faces disappeared.

Mo Zihao subconsciously took his little hand out of Mo Ye's palm, walked around him, walked to Mo Xinnian's side, took her little hand, and stared at Wu Qiong with a pair of clear black eyes warily.

If you guessed correctly, she is his grandmother! Mrs. Mo who doesn’t like her mother! It turns out that she was the woman I saw in front of the villa last time.

"Mom, why are you here again?" Mo Ye did not let go of Mo Xinnian's hand. He took the two children and walked to Wu Qiong.

Wu Qiong frowned and glanced at the two children born to Ling Kexin with faint eyes. When her eyes fell on Mo Xinnian's face, her eyebrows tightened even more.

It's really a small replica of Ling Kexin...it's almost carved from the same mold.

Her heart ached, and she thought of Bai Yao again, so her face turned a little blue and her tone was indifferent, "Ye'er, what's going on? Should the company's rules and regulations be revised? It's the working hours of a big president.

After raising a child, you use the company as a nursery?"

"Mother……"

"Sorry, Mrs. Mo, I brought the child in, and I just had to get off work." Chen Gang took the responsibility with a smile.

"Vice President Chen, I see that your work attitude is getting more and more outrageous. You are slacking off in your working hours and neglecting personal matters... Ye'er, it's time to hold a board meeting at a time. You all should give me a profound speech at the meeting.

Check yourself!" Mrs. Mo's tone became even more severe.

"I'm coming here!" Mo Zihao suddenly took a step forward, puffed up his chest and said loudly, "It's none of my godfather's business, I want to come and take a look!"

Wu Qiong was stunned and looked at Mo Zihao intently. This small face full of resentment reminded her of Mo Zihao when he was a child. Although his attitude at this time made her very dissatisfied, she could not face it.

At this face, she curled her lips and swallowed her anger.

"Okay, I won't care this time. Next time, don't come over!" Wu Qiong's complex eyes slid across his face, and when they landed on Mo Xinnian's face, her eyes became cold again.

Mo Xinnian's heart trembled, and she subconsciously hid her body behind Mo Ye.

Mo Ye felt her fear and bent down to pick her up. Mo Xinnian looked at Wu Qiong cautiously. Seeing that her eyes were even colder, he immediately twisted his body to get down.

"Brother," she pursed her lips, about to cry, "Daddy, I want to go home!" She finally threw herself at Chen Gang.

Chen Gang took it, then held one hand and led the brother and sister out of the building.

"Mom, what do you mean?" Moerye asked Wu Qiong in the back seat after sitting in the car.

"My car ran out of gas halfway through, so I came here to ask you to take us home." Wu Qiong answered calmly with good reason.

"Mom, it doesn't matter if you hurt their mother, why are you hurting these two innocent children?" Mo Xinye didn't want to drive, he was very annoyed.

If it weren't for so many employees coming and going who were watching, he would have left with Mo Xinnian and Mo Zihao in his arms.

"Where did I hurt? They are the children you gave birth to outside, right?" He asked knowingly.

Moer Ye curled his lips, a trace of sneer passed over them without any trace, and said lightly: "Their identities are the same as Mo Yabo's. They were all born before my marriage, and there is no distinction between inside and outside."

"You?" Wu Qiong was furious and speechless.

"Mom, I tell you now, I want to bring them back to the manor."

Wu Qiong was startled, looked at Mo Yabo next to him, and smiled inexplicably, "Okay, they are all your children anyway, so you can bring them over, but the ugly things have been said a long time ago, and their identities are definitely not the same.

It can surpass Yabo!”


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