When Zhuang Junze was speaking, he kept staring at Xiao Zichen. Seeing the unpredictable expression on Xiao Zichen's face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It was obvious that he did it on purpose. Although he had already let go of Mo Yurou, it did not prevent him from stimulating Xiao Zichen.
Mo Yurou didn't notice the fire in the eyes of the two men, and still said with a smile.
"Okay, let's make an appointment to have a meal when the time comes. Then I'll go back first."
As soon as Mo Yurou finished speaking, Xiao Zichen had already pushed the wheelchair out of the lobby before Zhuang Junze could respond.
As they walked towards the parking lot, it could be seen that Xiao Zichen was even more angry than before. Mo Yurou frowned, a little confused, but did not ask.
Xiao Zichen still carried Mo Yurou into the car, and then left the manor. The car drove out for a long time, and Xiao Zichen finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Why do you want Luoluo to recognize Zhuang Junze as his godfather?"
Hearing this, Mo Yurou finally understood, turned around and looked at Xiao Zichen, who looked gloomy, and replied.
"Junze has been taking care of me and Luo Luo this year. It's not an exaggeration for Luo Luo to call him godfather."
"Junze, what you call us is quite intimate. You must have gotten along well with each other this year, right?"
If she hadn't felt this strong sourness, Mo Yurou would have been too stupid. She looked sideways at Xiao Zichen, smiled evilly, and asked.
"So, you are jealous?"
"Haha, what should I be jealous of? No matter how much he takes care of you, my name, Xiao Zichen, is still written in the spouse column of your marriage certificate."
Xiao Zichen said with disdain.
"So, why are you still so angry?"
Mo Yurou asked quietly, Xiao Zichen's face suddenly darkened and he replied in a low voice.
"Don't you know?"
This question stopped Mo Yurou, who sighed softly and said nothing.
They had argued too much about this issue today. Of course Mo Yurou knew why the man was angry, but Mo Yurou also knew that if this man was stingy, it would take more than a few words to resolve it.
It was almost half an hour's drive from the manor to the city center. Along the way, the two of them remained silent until the car drove into the community of the villa where Mo Yuhang lived.
"Are you going to live here forever?"
Before the car stopped, Xiao Zichen broke the silence in the car.
Hearing this, Mo Yurou raised the corners of her mouth slightly, but when she turned to look at Xiao Zichen, she was extra calm and said calmly.
"It's very convenient here. There is an early childhood education center nearby, which is very suitable for Luoluo's growth."
As he spoke, Mo Yurou's eyes flashed, and she paused for a moment before adding another sentence.
"If you want to see Luo Luo, you can come anytime."
With that said, Mo Yurou pushed open the car door on the side.
After hearing this, Xiao Zichen, who was originally full of expectations, was filled with disappointment and anger. Then he opened the car door rudely and carried Mo Yurou into the wheelchair.
When they arrived at the door of the villa, Mo Yurou blocked Xiao Zichen from the door and said.
"Thank you for sending me back. It's getting late, so I won't invite you to sit in. Please be careful on the way."
After saying that, Mo Yurou pressed the button on the wheelchair, entered the villa, and decisively closed the door. Xiao Zichen was ruthlessly blocked at the door.
"Madam, are you back so early?"
Jessica was making milk powder for Luo Luo when she heard the door open and came out. She was a little surprised when she saw Mo Yurou.
Mo Yurou shrugged and said.
"The party was quite boring, so I came back. Oh, by the way, Jessica, I'll clean it up later and we'll move tomorrow."
Mo Yurou already had a series of plans in mind. As she spoke, a sinister smile flashed across her lips.
Jessica was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but then nodded and said.
"Okay, I'll clean it up in a moment."
After Xiao Zichen sent Mo Yurou back to his current residence, he returned to Haotianju. When he thought that Mo Yurou didn't even understand that he had hinted like that, Xiao Zichen became very angry. Could it be that he wanted to humiliate him in a low voice?
Invite her back?
When Xiao Zichen returned to Haotianju, everyone was still asleep. During this time, Masnian became obsessed with piano, and Xiao Zichen specially invited a private teacher to come to his home to give him lessons.
As soon as Xiao Zichen opened the car door, he heard the melodious sound of piano coming from the villa. The living room on the first floor was brightly lit, and Xiao Zichen could see the warm atmosphere in the villa while standing in the yard.
This year, everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding that no one would mention Mo Yurou in front of Xiao Zichen. In the first few months, Wu Ma would occasionally sigh, but gradually, everyone's life returned to normal.
But everyone knew that they just kept their worries about Mo Yurou deep in their hearts.
"Sir is back."
As soon as Xiao Zichen entered the villa, Wu Ma walked to the entrance, took the coat from Xiao Zichen's hand, said hello, and then Aunt Li, who was busy in the kitchen, came out with a cup of tea.
Xiao Zichen took the tea and went directly to Masnian. Masnian was very smart. This year, he had completed the third-grade elementary school course and jumped directly to become a fourth-grade student, and every exam
All are among the best.
In addition to studying, Masnian also has a lot of extracurricular activities. In addition to piano, he also started learning taekwondo. In addition, he also showed his talent in painting.
This year, Mas Nian has been all Xiao Zichen's spiritual sustenance. Whenever Xiao Zichen feels irritable, he will feel much calmer when he comes back and sees Mas Nian's clear eyes.
"Dad, you are back. Our school took the exam today. Except for two points being deducted for the Chinese composition, everything else was full marks."
When Masnian met Xiao Zichen, he talked most about his studies. He was very sensible, cherished this special family relationship, and had a grateful heart.
Xiao Zichen heard this, touched Masnian's head happily, and then said to the piano teacher beside him.
"Mr. Mark, that's all for today's class."
Mark, a well-known pianist in Los Angeles, is now Masnian's private teacher.
Marco listened, nodded, and said to Masnian.
"Si Nian, spend these two days practicing the music the teacher taught you more today. I'll check it out next time."
Masnian nodded obediently, and then personally sent Mr. Mark to the door before returning to Xiao Zichen's side.
Xiao Zichen picked up Masnian, touched his head, and suddenly said.
"Si Nian, do you miss your mother?"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Ma and Aunt Li, who were busy at the side, were startled and turned around to look over. Even Masnian, who was being questioned, was a little surprised.
Over the past year, Mo Yurou has become a taboo in this villa. Everyone knows not to mention Mo Yurou in front of Xiao Zichen, but who would have thought that Xiao Zichen would take the initiative to bring it up.
After all, Masnian is a child. Faced with Xiao Zichen's inquiry, he was a little flustered. He didn't know how to answer. He was afraid that if he said he thought about it, it would make Xiao Zichen even more sad. He said he didn't want to, but he really missed this person whom he just couldn't get along with.
Mom of one month.
"Dad, do you miss your mother too? Don't be sad. Si Nian will always be with you."
Masnian said quietly, but Xiao Zichen hugged Masnian into his arms, with a complicated expression and said something in a low voice.
"Mom is back."
"What, sir, you mean miss, miss, she..."
Wu Ma rushed over immediately. She was so excited that tears filled her eyes before she even finished her words.
"Wu Ma, please don't get excited. Yurou is back and I saw her today."
Xiao Zichen put Masnian down, picked up a tissue, handed it to Wu Ma, who was already a little out of control, and said softly.
Wu Ma had choked up her words and could not speak. Aunt Li on the side was calmer, so she asked.
"Since Madam is back, why don't you take her back? Sir, are you angry with Madam?"
They were all people who had been with Xiao Zichen for many years. Aunt Li immediately saw through Xiao Zichen's thoughts, and Xiao Zichen actually lowered his head with a guilty conscience.
At this time, Wu Ma stood on Xiao Zichen's side and said while wiping her tears.
"I should be angry, and I am angry too. She didn't say anything and just walked away. She didn't consider the feelings of us people at all. She was really too willful this time."
But even though Wu Ma said this, it could be seen that she still cared about Mo Yurou very much, so she asked as soon as the topic changed.
"Sir, where does the lady live now? I want to find her. I want to ask her why she left in the first place. I don't know how she has been doing this year? For more than 20 years, the lady has never left me.
It’s been so long.”
With that said, Wu Ma walked towards the door, but after taking only two steps, she was stopped by Xiao Zichen.
"Let's go tomorrow. It's too late today. She's not in good health. She's probably asleep by now. Let's not disturb her."
No matter how angry he is, he is the one who is most important to Xiao Zichen after all.
When Wu Ma heard this, she frowned slightly, but did not walk towards the door. She turned around and looked at Xiao Zichen. She had thousands of words on her lips, but she didn't know what to ask first.
"Yu Rou left because she found out she was pregnant. This time, she came back with our daughter."
As soon as Xiao Zichen finished speaking, he saw Wu Ma falling precariously on the sofa. Her face was pale, her eyes were flashing with anxiety, tension, and panic, and she was talking to herself.
"So that's the case. No wonder she left. She...is she desperate for her life?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and Xiao Zichen even frowned.
"Wu Ma, what do you mean? Yurou said she left because of the blood clot in her brain. Is there anything else I don't know about?"
Wu Ma's abnormality was obviously not just because of these, Xiao Zichen asked anxiously.