Jiang Lige gasped for breath and kept coughing. At that moment, he seemed to really want to strangle her to death.
Mo Shaocheng showed no pity, no expression of distress, "Since you complain so much, why not just move out? Anyway, Zeqian is the same with or without you. He has never accepted you, just like I have never accepted you." Same as you."
What kind of friendship does not exist at all.
After living together for two years, Mo Shaocheng realized how uncomfortable it is to live with someone who is not the right person.
Mo Shaocheng turned around and got into the car and drove away in front of her.
Jiang Lige was so angry that she went to the hospital alone to treat the burn and applied medicine. The doctor recommended that she be hospitalized. After all, the burn was quite large and could easily become infected and inflamed.
But she insisted on going back. She was afraid that if she didn't go back tonight, she would really not be able to go back.
In the early morning, Jiang Lige cooked breakfast himself.
Mo Shaocheng went downstairs with his child, and she hugged him enthusiastically, "Go and wash your hands first. I've already prepared breakfast."
"Um."
The first one and the second one went to wash their hands. Mo Zeqian sat with him and took a bite of breakfast. His beautiful brows knitted together and he spat out the breakfast.
"Dad, this breakfast is too delicious. It's not even as good as one-tenth of what mom makes."
He and Mo Shaocheng were so naughty by Shen Manman that Jiang Lige's skills were really hard to swallow.
Mo Shaocheng, who had just picked up the knife and fork, put it down again, "Don't go into the kitchen from now on. It's a waste of ingredients and our time."
Mo Zeqian imitated Mo Shaocheng's tone, "You are not her, no matter how much she looks like her and you try your best to imitate her, you will still not be her after all."
He held his head high and said, "Dad, let's go out to eat."
Mo Shaocheng indulged him infinitely, almost responding to his requests, "Okay, let's go out to eat."
The father and son were about to leave. Jiang Lige resisted the urge to lift the table and said, "Shaocheng, I have been busy all morning. I have no credit but hard work."
"So, you want us, father and son, to endure the food you made, right?"
"No. I just want it. Don't deny everything about me. My starting point is just to be good to you. You are the person I love most, and Ze Qian is my biological flesh and blood. I just want to be good to you."
Jiang Lige's best acting skills are pretending to be wronged and pitiful, and shedding tears at the drop of a hat, as if she had been greatly wronged.
Mo Shaocheng was stunned for a moment, and in the end he just said coldly, "You should think carefully about what I said to you last night. After you think about it, give me an answer."
What words?
Move out?
No, she won't move away even if she dies.
Mo Zeqian was sitting in the car. He hesitated for a long time and finally decided to ask, "Dad, did I go too far just now? Although her breakfast was not as delicious as my mother's, it was not so bad that I would vomit. I just said Just to make her angry on purpose."
When she made such a fuss, Mo Zegan felt a little guilty. He was a boy, and the teacher had said that boys should not bully girls.
"Zeqian is not an unreasonable child. The reason why you do this is because you don't like her. It's her fault if you don't like her."
Mo Zeqian seemed to understand, but one thing was clear to him. He disliked her very much. Especially the way she behaved in front of others and another behind her back was particularly annoying.
A five-year-old child can be considered big or small, and society is progressing. Five-year-olds already understand many things.
The little person sat next to him and asked the question in his heart, "Dad, the teacher said that it was my mother who gave birth to us. Jiang Lige told me that she gave birth to me, so she didn't lie to me at all. , that means, she is my mother, right?"
Even Mo Shaocheng didn't want to admit this problem.
Jiang Lige gave birth to him, but never raised him. He gave her a chance in the past two years, but she was not a competent mother in any way.
If you want him to accept Jiang Lige, the most basic thing is for your child to accept him.
"Not all mothers are competent mothers. You are no longer a child. You have your own sense of right and wrong. It doesn't matter who you like or dislike. These are your rights. Dad will not force you, let alone because of this. Something is wrong with you."
The little guy's eyes lit up, as if he was recognized, "Then I can continue to like mom, right?"
"certainly."
The haze was blown away. Mo Zegan took his arm and said coquettishly, "Dad, I miss my mother. You said she is back. When are you free, can you take me to see her?" "
Shen Manman was wary of him, but not Ze Qian. Maybe with him around, he would get twice the result with half the effort.
Mo Shaocheng smiled and said, "Okay, after dad makes arrangements, I will take you to see mom, okay?"
"Okay, great, long live dad."
Zheng Ziye's work has come to an end and he and Shen Manman are about to leave for Country J. The two of them have booked air tickets and will fly early tomorrow morning.
In the evening, I made an appointment with Xu Wanqing and Huo Yu to have dinner together. We parted ways this time, and I don’t know how long it will take before we meet again.
Xu Wanqing drank so much that she held Shen Manman's hand and kept crying. "Manman, you are leaving again. What if Huo Yu bullies me? No one can help me. You It’s better to move the company to China, and we can still be Tao Sunshine sisters.”
"If you miss me, just fly to see me. Besides, there's no reason for a company to just move. Where was your small stall at that time?"
She really drank a lot, threw herself on Shen Manman and shouted, "Manman, why don't you stop working so hard, at worst I will support you."
Zheng Ziye couldn't stand it anymore and pushed Xu Wanqing away, saying, "I don't need you to support her."
He pulled Shen Manman up domineeringly, "Let's go home and stay away from this big drunkard."
She smiled and told Huo Yu, "Take good care of her. Her drinking is particularly bad, so be patient."
"Press her on the bed to make her tired and see if she still has the strength to be a good person." Huo Yu said casually, as if this was a common thing.
Shen Manman felt creepy. Hearing these words, he seemed to be very experienced.
After laughing twice, she didn't want to continue listening, "Ziye, let's go."
Her face was red, and at first glance she looked like a ripe tomato. She was particularly attractive. Zheng Ziye held her hand and his throat tightened.
"good."
The hazy moonlight was shrouded in a layer of mist, vague, shy and beautiful.
He couldn't help but stop. Shen Manman paused and looked at him subconsciously, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just want to kiss you."
After saying that, without giving others a chance to react, Shen Manman opened her eyes wide and looked at his enlarged handsome face, with long and curved eyelashes that were thicker and more beautiful than a woman wearing false eyelashes.