"Then you still come to the airport?" Lin Xue had a black line on her face and was speechless.
Mo Zili didn't care whether she wanted it or not, he stretched out his arms to hug her, and said in a sweet voice: "Beautiful aunt, my uncle is a scumbag, a bastard, it's right for you to leave him and divorce him, but you can't let me go.
!.”
"..." Lin Xue was a little confused.
You are not my son, nor my brother. We have no relationship. If we are divorced, why should I take you with me?
Of course, she didn't say these words.
She knew Mo Zili's character very well, and if he wasn't careful, he would blackmail him for various reasons.
"Mo Zili, let me go." After a long time, seeing that this kid had no intention of letting go, Lin Xue had no choice but to break his little hand and said.
"Don't let me go. I can't bear to let you go!" Mo Zili looked stubborn.
Lin Xue felt moved in her heart and was about to comfort him.
Mo Zili added: "The noodles you make are so delicious. If you leave, will I never be able to eat such delicious noodles again?"
Lin Xue's moved words were blocked in her mouth. It's not that this guy can't bear to leave her, he can't bear to cut noodles!
"You can ask your mother to make it for you. She and I are from the same country. Most people can make noodles." Lin Xue wanted to push him away, but the boy's hug was too tight and he couldn't push him away at all.
Her ex-husband Mo Zhiyuan was Mo Qing's biological brother. Although he looked gentle on the outside, he was twisted and violent on the inside. After getting married, he started to violently abuse her less than three months after getting drunk.
She found a lawyer and worked hard for half a year before finally divorcing him and drawing a clear line.
This Mo Zili is the illegitimate son of Mo Qing and Murong's eldest son, Murong Lenghang. Mo Qing was once a slightly famous actor and singer.
In recent years, I have sometimes participated in some small performances, and also followed Murong Lenghang out to discuss business.
Mo Zili had no one to take care of her, so she left her to her brother. Mo Zhiyuan, a grown man, didn't know how to take care of children. Basically, Lin Xue took care of Mo Zili.
That day, when she got the divorce decree, she didn't cry, but the little guy Mo Zili cried like a mess.
After listening to her words, Mo Zili raised his head, curled his lips, and made an exaggerated grimace: "My mother's hands are priceless treasures. If you ask her to cook for me with those priceless hands, I won't dare to eat them!"
"
"What should I do? I have divorced your uncle."
While talking, Lin Xue finally broke his hand away, sat on a chair, drank some water, and tried to calm down.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she drank the water into her mouth, Mo Zili suddenly put his arms around her neck, kissed her on the face, and then said astonishingly: "You are so beautiful, and you know how to do it."
Fan, let’s do this, when I grow up, I will marry you!”
The water in Lin Xue's mouth spurted out, and she couldn't help but cough.
Mo Zili quickly took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it for her in a gentlemanly manner.
"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Are you so excited to hear that I want to marry you, such a beautiful woman?"
Lin Xue glanced at him speechlessly: "Mo Zili, stop joking. I'm old enough to be your mother!"
"As long as it's true love, age doesn't matter." Mo Zili's peach blossom eyes stared straight at Lin Xue.
Lin Xue couldn't laugh or cry: "Mo Zili, be good, stop making trouble and go back to your mother quickly, otherwise she should be anxious."
Mo Zili waved his hand indifferently: "Tonight is my dad's birthday. My mom is probably using all her strength at this time to win over my dad and make him a full-time employee! I am a light bulb. Tonight, no, she has not been able to do anything recently.
I can’t care."
Lin Xue had a dark look on her face: "You are so young, why don't you learn well?"
"As long as you are willing to wait for me and marry me, I will listen to you!" Mo Zili's peach blossom eyes winked at her again.
Lin Xue raised her head and took a deep breath. If she told others that she was flirted with by a child less than seven years old, no one would believe it!
Seeing that she was silent, Mo Zili came up to her and spoke proudly and confidently through the mask: "Beauty, did you hear me, the most handsome boy in the world, confessing to you? I was so moved that I couldn't speak.
