Jiujiu's tone revealed a touch of 'treacherous' excitement.
"Hot spring?" Wen Ning frowned.
"Yes, Daddy Zha said that after outdoor activities, hot springs are the best way to relieve fatigue in winter. It just so happens that Mo Bao and I haven't been to hot springs yet, so we both want to try it."
Although, Wen Ning thought there was nothing wrong with Li Beichen's arrangements for his children to take a hot spring bath after playing football.
But the key is, why invite her?
If you invite her to a hot spring, don't you have to wear a swimsuit to meet Li Beichen?
Just thinking about that scene makes her blush and embarrassed... No way.
"Jiujiu, let's do this!
After you finish these activities, please send me an address, and I will pick you and Mo Bao up."
"But Daddy said it was late at night, and Mo Bao and I wanted you to come and play football together.
Parent-child activities, Mommy, do you know what parent-child activities mean?"
A look of apology flashed across Wen Ning's face. Ever since she brought Mo Bao back to China to recognize her two sons, she had not really taken the children and had any activities with Li Beichen.
It is normal for children to have a yearning for parent-child activities.
Does she really want to reject them cruelly and not satisfy them?
"Mommy, come on." Suddenly, Mo Bao on the other end of the phone spoke.
Wen Ning was surprised, and Mo Bao explained unnaturally, "The main reason is that Jiujiuyi looks too expectant. Although parent-child activities are very childish, I don't want to spoil his fun. Furthermore, after my two days of observation, Li Beichen and
The Li family is still nice to me..."
Wen Ning was stunned. It was not easy to get Mo Bao to let go and show a good face.
Mo Bao has a big prejudice against Li Beichen. How did this man please his son so quickly?
She was curious and a little jealous, so she could only agree to Mo Bao, "Okay, let's meet and talk about the afternoon."
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, when she was about to leave, Li Beichen directly sent her the address of the football stadium using Senyang's WeChat account.
He called her again and repeated: "Ning Ning, do you want to come to the football field to watch your son play, or go directly to the place where you will wait for dinner? Then I will send you the location for dinner..."
"Stop being so nagging."
Wen Ning was suddenly very uncomfortable with his caring, "good husband" attitude.
They don't have that kind of relationship, they just do some parent-child activities for the sake of their children.
She drove the car to the International Football Stadium.
When we arrived, the entire football field was empty. It seemed that Li Beichen had taken over the place.
Jiujiu and Mo Bao were wearing small football uniforms and playing football happily on the green lawn. They were two boys after all, and they were full of energy when they were active.
The man standing next to him is wearing a white football uniform. The vest outlines his even muscles and strong arms. The football shorts underneath are obviously very long. When worn on his long legs, they are just the right amount of sunshine and charming.
Very powerful.
Wen Ning only glanced at it and was stunned.
I have never seen Li Beichen wearing professional sportswear.
Looking at it this way... he actually looks younger and more energetic than the handsome young guy in the university gym.
...another touch of sex appeal of a mature man.
To die.
She quickly looked away.
But some people are just too eye-catching, attracting people's attention all the time just standing there.
He was holding a football on his toes and was teaching his sons how to play football. He caught a glimpse of the little woman coming from the corner of his eye. He immediately left the children behind, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and strode over, "Ning Ning!"
Wen Ning swallowed, even wiping sweat in such a casual and handsome manner.
Was he deliberately trying to seduce her?
She shook her head, speechless to herself, and deliberately said with a straight face, "Li Beichen, if you make your sons sweat so much in such a cold weather, from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, it is very easy for them to catch a cold, okay?"
"Mommy!" Jiujiu ran over happily, and the football player was also sweating, "It's okay. Daddy has been changing sweat towels for Mo Bao and I, look."
The little guy tugged at the sweat towel exposed under his collar.
There are actually two babies' names printed on it.
Li Beichen saw Wen Ning's surprised look, and his thin lips curled up slightly, "My grandma embroidered it for the two little grandsons. She was old and dim, so she embroidered for two days. She said that the two children looked the same, so they had to embroider their names on their clothes to distinguish them.
."
The old lady of the Li family?
He was indeed a kind-hearted old man.
Wen Ning felt complicated for a moment, as her biological mother had never done anything so meticulous.
But she said stubbornly, "What's the point of indistinguishable? I'm a biological mother. I can tell them apart with my eyes closed."
"They are different. Mo Bao seems gentle and Jiujiu looks cold, but in fact they are the opposite in their hearts." Li Beichen also analyzed with approval.
Wen Ning glanced at him, "Have you finished playing?"
"No, Mommy, we still want you to join the battle!" Jiujiu took a sip of water.
In the distance, Mo Bao ran over and saw the small high heels on Mommy's feet. "Jiujiu, it's not convenient for Mommy to wear it, forget it."
"Oh, yes. Mommy, why don't you wear sneakers?"
Wen Ning lowered his head, patted his pencil pants, and said in embarrassment, "I was in such a hurry to go out that I forgot."
"You mommies are used to dressing up when going to and from get off work. Dressing like this will make your legs look slender and beautiful." The man next to her looked at her deeply and deeply.
Wen Ning blushed. It was obvious that he was making an objective evaluation, but she always felt that there was a hint of a man appreciating a woman.
She secretly glared at Li Beichen and was too lazy to respond.
He walked over and took Mo Bao's hand, "Mo Bao, how have you been living at Li's house these two days?"
When she asked, Li Beichen became nervous instantly and looked at Mo Bao.
God knows, in the past few days, everyone in the Li family has been frantically trying to please this little ancestor, for fear that he would be resistant.
"It's okay..." Mo Bao's arrogant little face showed a hint of indifference.
Li Beichen breathed a sigh of relief. His son had such deep opinions on him that he actually said "okay". He thought it was a good review. He curled his thin lips and said, "Mo Bao, I will ask my grandfather and great-grandmother to improve when I go back.
You will be very satisfied with your experience next time you come to stay.”
Mo Bao rolled his eyes at his scumbag, "Please, it's you, the big scumbag, who needs improvement, okay?"
But he didn't bother to say this so as not to embarrass his mother.
Anyway, it is no longer possible for Mommy and Li Beichen.
"You live well, that's good." Wen Ning smiled and rubbed his little face.
In fact, she didn't come here today to pick up the two children. If Mo Bao could still live in the Li family, Wen Ning wanted to let the two sons live here temporarily.
In this way, she would have no worries and could face Li Chengyu alone to investigate the cause of Xu Sisi's death and Yaoyao's disappearance.
"Since we're not going to play anymore, daddy will take you to the locker room to take a shower and change clothes. We'll have dinner later so we can go to the hot springs early."
Li Beichen threw the football into the frame and looked at Wen Ning tenderly, "Ning Ning, sit here and wait for us."