The fortress Xiao Mian built in his heart has been broken by Zong Qi and Zhou Mo together!
She is willing to stay and take on a new identity.
That is the adopted daughter of Zong Qi and Zhou Mo!
If they are always the same on the inside, then she is willing to treat them as her biological parents as filial piety when she grows up.
"Xiao Mian..." For some reason, Zong Qi's eyes became moist.
He gently hugged the little one not far away and kissed her restrainedly on her hair, both as an adopter and as a father.
Zhou Mo covered his beating heart and said in a tone that wanted to laugh and cry: "Look at you, crying like a little cat. Aunt Zhou Mo thought you didn't want to stay!"
Xiao Mian stretched out his hand, put one hand around Zong Qi's neck, put the other hand on Zhou Mo's arm, and looked at them obediently.
Seeing this, Zhou Mo's heart almost melted.
She had already said that her feelings and dependence on Xiao Mian were not as strong as Zong Qi's.
But since the last time, when Xiao Mian tried his best to defend her in front of her mother and asked her mother not to hurt her, Zhou Mo's mood has changed a lot.
It turns out that children are such a wonderful "gift", a gift given to them by God.
...
After lunch, Xiao Mian was taken to the children's room for a lunch break by Zhou Mo, leaving Zong Qi and Lu Wanwan sitting in the living room chatting.
Seeing Zong Qi looking at the closed door with soft eyes, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Congratulations, you got what you wanted."
Zong Qi looked away, coughed, and said, "Thank you, if you hadn't been trying to find a way to bring Xiaomian here, we wouldn't have kept her so smoothly."
Lu Wanwan picked up the water glass on the table and said with a faint smile: "If you want to thank me, thank Sister Mo. Every move she makes affects whether you can successfully adopt Xiao Mian."
"Yes, Mo'er and Xiao Mian are not related, but they unconditionally agreed to adopt Xiao Mian, and even bought her toys from Europe." Zong Qi said, looking at the doll on the table.
"This is just one of them." Lu Wanwan said: "I just saw that after Sister Mo got the strawberries, she immediately brought them to Xiao Mian's mouth. This kind of subconscious behavior is often the most touching."
Zong Qi was stunned and said: "Yes, Mo'er is indeed very thoughtful."
After a meal, he said sadly: "The more I am with her, the less I feel worthy of her."
Lu Wanwan held the bottom of the cup with one hand and gently rotated the cup body with the other hand. After observing Zong Qi for a while, he suddenly asked: "Oh? In that case, then why don't you give up Sister Mo to someone better?"
How about a man?"
Zong Qi's face suddenly stiffened and he said excitedly: "No!"
Lu Wanwan said: "Look, I'm just making a hypothesis. If you are so excited, then don't ask whether you are worthy of her, because even if you are not worthy, you are reluctant to give her to other men.
Isn't it?"
Zong Qi's fingers on his knees gradually curled up, as if he was enduring great reluctance, and he said after a while: "Yes, at least while I'm alive, I can't watch Mo'er fall into the arms of other men!"
After Lu Wanwan tested Zong Qi's attitude, he immediately asked: "What about after death?"
Zong Qi's eyes trembled: "After death?"
Lu Wanwan nodded: "If Sister Mo takes Xiao Mian to marry another man, will you be so angry that you jump out of the coffin?"
"Miss Lu, can you stop making assumptions?" Because just thinking about it made Zong Qi want to beat that man! Let alone abide by the agreement with Jiang Man!
Lu Wanwan looked at his almost driven crazy expression and couldn't help asking: "This is very difficult, right?"