Bai Jinse's mood was extremely complicated for a moment. After getting complicated, he wanted to laugh again. It turned out that a grown man like Mo Si Nian would mind such a trivial matter, and he hid it so deeply. He was unhappy all morning and hesitated.
Refuse to say.
Bai Jinse realized what was going on and couldn't help but look at Mo Sinian with a smile: "My feelings are because I dislike your son for not giving you a cup of soy milk!"
Mo Sinian's expression suddenly became uncomfortable. He couldn't help but clear his throat: "That's not the case at all. I'm just afraid of Mian Mian because there was a gap in my heart during the years we were separated when we were young!"
Bai Jinse, however, seemed not to have heard Mo Sinian's words, and said in a joking voice: "This is easy to handle. I'll tell Qian Mian now and I guarantee that when you go back later, you can drink the soy milk squeezed by your son!"
When Mo Sinian heard this, he took advantage of the red light, braked suddenly and looked at Bai Jinse, his face slightly red: "Jinse, don't be ridiculous, I'm driving, don't send a message to Qian Mian!"
Bai Jinse was a little annoyed when she saw Mo Sinian. To be honest, this was the first time she had seen such an emotion in a man. It was really strange to her.
However, Mo Sinian was driving, and she really didn't want to get too excited, so she could only throw the phone aside and quickly raised her hand with a smile: "Okay, I won't send it anymore, you can drive without worries."
Mo Sinian glanced at Bai Jinse without curiosity, and immediately continued driving when he saw the green light.
Although Bai Jinse didn't say anything about sending a message to Qin Sixian next, she still couldn't help but sigh as she stared at Mo Sinian's profile: "Hey, I didn't see it before, but you actually care about this."
Such a thing!"
Mo Sinian gritted his teeth and said harshly: "I don't care about this, I care about Mian Mian's normal psychological growth. I'm afraid he feels he doesn't get the care he deserves!"
Bai Jinse raised his eyebrows: "Really?
But I don’t think so, I think you are jealous just because you didn’t drink the soy milk squeezed by your son!”
Mo Sinian couldn't help but increase his tone: "I didn't!"
Bai Jinse hummed: "You do!"
"I really didn't!"
"You really do!"
In the end, Mo Sinian was no longer able to argue with Bai Jinse: "Okay, you can have it!"
Bai Jinse said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be over if I just admitted it earlier? It's not that difficult to admit that I'm jealous!"
Mo Sinian's face was stiff. He didn't want to say anything. He even felt that he shouldn't show his emotions this morning.
Are you jealous of Bai Jinse?
Actually, no. In the past, he was just jealous of his son. If Bai Jinse looked at the child too much, Mo Sinian would feel ignored and couldn't help but want to pester his wife.
This morning, to be honest, it was the first time that I was ignored by my son.
He knew that Qin Sixian squeezed soy milk for Bai Jinse, but what he didn't expect was that Qin Sixian really only squeezed soy milk for Bai Jinse. He originally thought that he would also get a cup of it.
It's a pity that he thought too much. When he saw Bai Jinse coming out of the kitchen with a glass of soy milk, the two of them went to eat. During this period, Qin Sixian didn't show any signs of squeezing the soy milk for himself.
mean.
He even went to the kitchen to take a look when Bai Jinse went upstairs to get something. His Qin Sixian, indeed, squeezed a cup of soy milk.
His heart was extremely complicated, and he also hoped that when his son grew up, he could protect and love Bai Jinse with him.
He wants Bai Jinse to become the happiest woman in the world.
However, when he learned that his son had ignored him so casually and didn't even think of him at all, he still felt a little sour.
Therefore, this resulted in that when he was driving in the morning, he kept thinking about this matter and seemed to be in a low mood and a little worried.
In the end, Bai Jinse pretended to be angry and tricked him out. To be honest... he really felt a sense of inexplicable shame.
Arriving downstairs at Si Xian Studio, Mo Si Nian stopped the car and looked at Bai Jinse: "We're here, go to work quickly, don't be late!"
Bai Jinse responded with a smile, picked up her bag and got out of the car.
He didn't know why, but looking at his little wife's indescribable smile, Mo Sinian always felt unsure.
Seeing Bai Jinse unbuckle his seat belt, Mo Sinian couldn't help but say: "Baby!"
Bai Jinse glanced at him with a smile: "Do you have anything else to do?"
Mo Sinian's Adam's apple rolled hard, and his tone was a little harsh: "This matter... don't tell Qian Mian, I really don't have that kind of idea, you really are overthinking it!"
When Bai Jinse saw that Mo Sinian was still struggling with this matter, she couldn't help but laughed out loud: "Don't worry, I will definitely not tell your son. After all, I want to preserve your dignity in front of him.
It’s such an interesting thing, it’s enough for both of us to know about it!”
Bai Jinse said, and winked at Mo Sinian, with an expression that said, "Don't worry, I don't know how to be dense."
Mo Sinian couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead. What a sin. He shouldn't have told the truth to this little guy today.
Bai Jinse smiled and closed the car door and walked towards the building.
Mo Sinian looked at his wife's cheerful back and couldn't help but sigh softly. Then, he didn't know what he thought of, and he smiled helplessly and shook his head.
Forget it, just make your wife happy!
Mo Si Nian spared part of his time in the morning just to send Qin Sixian back.
So, he sent Bai Jinse to the studio and went home directly.
When Mo Si went back, the villa was quiet, as if there was no one there.
Mo Sinian looked a little surprised. He changed his shoes and walked in. He couldn't help shouting: "Cotton! Mo Jiu!"
Mo Jiu didn't come out, and Qin Sixian was nowhere to be seen.
Mo Si Nian frowned, and just when he was about to make a call, Qin Sixian suddenly appeared from the second stairwell on the second floor and looked at Mo Si Nian: "Daddy, can you come to the third floor?"
Mo Sinian was stunned for a moment, nodded, and walked upstairs while casually asking: "When do you and Mo Jiu plan to leave?"
Because this time I plan to take a cruise when I return to the island. At the place closest to the island, I will transfer to a small yacht to follow Mo Jiu back to the island. Therefore, Mo Si Nian can just send the people directly to the port later.
Qin Sixian thought for a while, turned and walked to the third floor, while answering Mo Sinian's question: "The cruise ship leaves at eleven o'clock, and it will arrive at the port in half an hour. We can leave at about ten o'clock, and we will stay at home for another four days."
It’ll only take about ten minutes!”
Mo Sinian nodded: "That's okay, as long as we can make it in time. By the way, where is Mo Jiu, why didn't I see him just now!"
Qin Sixian answered truthfully: "It should be in the guest room on the first floor. I asked him not to come out!"
Mo Si Nian: "..."
He may be really old, and now he is increasingly confused about what children are thinking.
Qin Sixian looked back and found that his father's expression was a little deep, so he speeded up his short legs to go upstairs.
Seeing Qin Sixian suddenly speeding up, Mo Sinian couldn't help but glance at the little guy's back and thought, should he have a good talk with Qin Sixian?
He didn't really mind that Qin Sixian didn't squeeze soy milk for him, just a cup of soy milk, but he felt a little sour and complicated at that time. In essence, he was mainly worried that his son would have opinions about him, so he cared about this matter.
With this in mind, he followed Qin Sixian, pondered for a moment, and asked: "Mian Mian, do you think there is anything that Daddy did not do well enough?"