At this time, Haotianju was extremely quiet. Xiao Zichen had not returned home all night. Although Wu Ma and the others wanted to know about Mo Yurou's situation, they could only wait for Xiao Zichen to come back before they could find out.
At this time, the honking of a car broke the tranquility of Haotianju. Wu Ma was the first to pay attention, put down her work and ran to the door.
Today happened to be the weekend. Masnian got up early and was playing football in the backyard. He heard the sound and trotted over. However, before he reached the front yard, he heard Wu Ma's excited voice, and he immediately quickened his pace.
"Miss, you're finally back. Are you worried about Mother Wu? Wuwuwu..."
"Mother."
Masnian stood under the eaves of the villa and shouted excitedly. He wanted to step forward, but when he saw the baby in Mo Yurou's arms, he stopped his feet. He was a little nervous and felt more like being abandoned.
of sadness.
When Mo Yurou saw this scene, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes. Leaving in the first place not only hurt Xiao Zichen, who loved her the most, but also made the child whom she personally brought back feel abandoned again.
Thinking of this, Mo Yurou's eyes flashed slightly, she stretched out her right hand, looked at Masnian who did not dare to step forward under the eaves with a gentle look, and spoke softly.
"Si Nian, what, you don't want your mother anymore?"
Hearing this, Masnian could no longer control the grievance in his heart and threw himself directly into Mo Yurou's arms. He nestled his little head on Mo Yurou's chest and collapsed in an instant, bursting into tears without any image.
"Woooooo, Mom, I thought you didn't want Si Nian anymore, wuwuwu...Mom, Si Nian misses you so much."
"Silly boy, how could my mother not want you? You are my mother's son and my beloved baby. You are a good, manly man. Why are you still crying?"
As she said that, Mo Yurou gently touched Mas Nian's head.
Masnian turned his face and looked at little Luoluo in Mo Yurou's arms. He stretched out his hand, but did not dare to touch it.
"She is Luoluo, your sister. From now on, Si Nian will be your brother. You see, my sister likes you very much."
At this time, Luoluo reached out and grabbed Masnian's little hand, and screamed there. It was obvious that she liked the big brother in front of her very much.
"Miss, let's go in first. Your husband has told us everything about you. Why do you think you are so worrying? What if something happens to you? How can I explain it to the dead master and his wife?"
Mother Wu said while wiping her tears. Aunt Li next to her also had tears in her eyes. Uncle Li was silently carrying the luggage with Mo Yuhang.
Afterwards, a group of people embraced Mo Yurou into the villa, and Mas Nian followed Mo Yurou closely.
"Where is Zichen? Has he gone to the company?"
After entering the villa and waiting for everyone to calm down a bit, Mo Yurou asked.
"My husband made an appointment with Mr. Zhuang last night, but he hasn't come back yet. Why don't I give him a call?"
At this time, Uncle Li spoke, but as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of cars in the yard. Everyone looked and saw Xiao Zichen getting out of the car.
Xiao Zichen drove into the yard and saw a car parked in the yard. After seeing the license plate clearly, he braked suddenly and opened the door before the car stopped. The next second, Xiao Zichen appeared at the door of the living room.
"Brother-in-law, I sent my sister back. If you dare to bully her and make her sad, I won't be polite."
Mo Yuhang walked to the door of the living room and said seriously. However, Mo Yuhang was a little shorter than Xiao Zichen. Coupled with Xiao Zichen's inherent kingly aura, Mo Yuhang obviously lacked momentum when he said these words.
"Yuhang, don't you still want to go to the company? You haven't left yet."
Mo Yurou saw the vaguely uncomfortable atmosphere between Mo Yuhang and Xiao Zichen, and promptly interrupted.
After hearing this, Mo Yuhang curled his lips and said.
"I know, then I'll leave first. Sister, if you need anything, you must call me. I'll come back to see you and my little niece in two days."
After saying that, Mo Yuhang left Haotianju.
At this time, Wu Ma and the others all gathered around, looking at Mo Yurou first, and then at little Luoluo in her arms. They were all so fascinated by little Luoluo that their hearts softened.
Xiao Zichen stood at the entrance of the living room, hesitating to speak, with a complicated expression.
Wu Ma took a look and said to Mo Yurou.
"Miss, please leave the child to me. We will take Miss Jessica to her room just in time."
With that said, Wu's mother stretched out her hand to hold the child in her arms, and then everyone left the living room quietly.
Xiao Zichen approached slowly. After he understood what Mo Yurou had gone through this year, when he saw Mo Yurou again, his mood could no longer be expressed in words.
Angry, angry, distressed, scared, pity, and love engraved in his bones and blood, all the words blended together, and he didn't know how to speak.
"Husband, do we have to stay silent like this forever?"
Mo Yurou broke the silence. Without asking, she knew that Zhuang Junze must have told Xiao Zichen everything about this year, otherwise, he would not have such a complicated expression at this time.
Mo Yurou opened her mouth, but after waiting for a long time, she still didn't hear Xiao Zichen's words. Mo Yurou sighed softly and said.
"In this case, let's talk about it when you want to. Anyway, we have plenty of time."
With that said, Mo Yurou moved towards the direction where Wu Ma and the others left. But after a while, Xiao Zichen came over and grabbed Mo Yurou's wheelchair. The next second, Mo Yurou was picked up in the air.
I saw Xiao Zichen picking up Mo Yurou and striding towards the second floor.
Mo Yurou was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of her mouth, smiled, her charming eyes were shy, her hands tightly hugged Xiao Zichen's neck, and when she leaned into Xiao Zichen's arms, she frowned slightly and said softly.
"Husband, stop smoking from now on."
Xiao Zichen remained silent, but his steps became even more hurried.
Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen's anxious look, and she actually had a hint of expectation in her heart. After being apart for a year, staying alone in an empty house, and now meeting again, it was like a raging fire, full of passion.
But just when Mo Yurou was full of expectations, her eyes had already seen the closed door of the bedroom. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zichen suddenly turned around and walked into the study with Mo Yurou in his arms.
After entering, Xiao Zichen placed Mo Yurou on the sofa, then walked to the table without saying a word, sat down, and turned on the computer. He saw his fingertips tapping the keyboard quickly, and Mo Yurou could only hear
The keyboard was ticking, but I didn't know what Xiao Zichen was doing.
"Xiao Zichen, what do you want to do? I came back on my own initiative and you are still angry. If you continue to ignore me like this, believe it or not, I will leave with my two children."
Mo Yurou was also angry. She allowed Xiao Zichen to be angry. She knew that Xiao Zichen should be angry too, but she didn't like such a cold war. It was better to say something directly than not saying anything at all. This would not solve the problem at all.
When Mo Yurou said this, Xiao Zichen raised his head slightly and scanned a cold and stern gaze. Mo Yurou frowned. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a piece of paper coming out of the printer next to him.
Xiao Zichen stood up, walked to the printer, picked up the piece of paper, took a pen from the desk, and walked to Mo Yurou.
"Sign your name."
Xiao Zichen said gloomily, and as he spoke, he placed the paper and pen in front of Mo Yurou.
Mo Yurou was a little confused and looked up at Xiao Zichen. Xiao Zichen had no intention of explaining, but sat down on the sofa next to her.
Seeing this, Mo Yurou could only pick up the piece of paper in front of her. When she saw the content on it, she almost thought she was hallucinating.
"Xiao Zichen, what do you mean?"
Mo Yurou asked while holding the paper.
Xiao Zichen finally spoke.
"Since you have a history of disappearing, I think it is necessary for us to sign this agreement so that I can feel that my family and relationship are protected. Otherwise, what will I do if you disappear again one day?"
Xiao Zichen explained in a low voice. Mo Yurou almost laughed out loud after hearing this. Why did she feel that her disappearance had seriously irritated Xiao Zichen.
Mo Yurou put the piece of paper back on the coffee table, smiled slightly, and said.
"Husband, didn't I tell you that I won't do it again? Why don't you believe it?"
"It's empty talk. If you want me to believe you, then give me a definite guarantee. As long as you sign this agreement, I will not blame you for this year's disappearance."
It seems that Xiao Zichen is serious.
Seeing this, Mo Yurou frowned slightly and picked up the paper again with a sad look on her face. She hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but speak.
"But some of the content in your article goes too far. Why should the custody rights of Si Nian and Luo Luo belong to you?"
"No, this is based on the fact that if you run away from home again, the custody rights of the two children will automatically be transferred to me. Wife, do you think that if someone disappears and runs away from home, the same is true for your husband?
How can an irresponsible person take on the heavy responsibility of raising two children?"
Xiao Zichen explained calmly, and at the end, he smiled evilly.
After hearing this, Mo Yurou gritted her teeth, unable to think of a reason to refute, and then pointed to the next one.
"As for this, as the chairman of Yaohua, how can I not go on a business trip? Is it possible that I have to be accompanied by you every time I go out? What if something happened to your company and I couldn't get away? This will not affect the company.