Early the next morning, Xiao Xigua got up from the bed, stared blankly at the empty room, climbed down from the bed in a panic, opened the door, looked at Mo Anyu standing in the center of the living room, and said aggrievedly: "Ba Where is Ba?"
"He went on a business trip. We will have to get along for a long time in the future." Mo Anyu answered the email with his mobile phone and said without raising his head after hearing the words.
Little Watermelon's mouth tightened, and she endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back, so she burst into tears, feeling very aggrieved.
Mo An remained unmoved, glanced at Little Watermelon coldly, and continued playing with his phone with his head down.
As far as he is concerned, it is a miracle that he can tolerate the existence of little watermelon. If there are more, don't expect any more.
Little Watermelon cried for ten minutes, sensitively noticed something, and walked towards the bathroom sobbing.
Standing on the small stool, Little Watermelon put the toothbrush in his mouth with difficulty, brushing randomly without putting toothpaste or pressing the switch.
Mo Anyi leaned against the toilet door and ignored the two-year-old child's predicament. He said calmly: "There is porridge on the table. After washing your face, go and finish it by yourself. I will take you to school later."
Little Watermelon didn't look back, lowered his head and said nothing.
Mo Anyu turned around and left.
Dandan, who was squatting by the toilet, came over and stuck out his tongue at Little Watermelon in a fawning manner.
"Ding" the elevator door opens.
Mo Anyu held Xiao Xigua's hand and walked in. After a while, Song Shilin in a suit and leather shoes also walked in.
Mo Anyu's eyes narrowed, "Mr. Song, what a coincidence."
Song Shilin glanced at Mo Anyu, nodded, and kept his gaze on Little Watermelon without saying anything.
Xiao Xigua didn't like Mo Anyu, but he had promised Ba Ba last night, and Ba Ba also went out to work, so he had no choice.
Mo Anyu said: "Why does Mr. Song live here?"
"It's close to the company." Song Shilin said calmly, Mo An is from the Mo family, and he will save some face for the other party.
Mo Anyu nodded thoughtfully, but the uneasiness and jealousy in his heart did not dissipate, but became even stronger.
When the elevator door opened, Song Shilin glanced at Little Watermelon who kept his head down and said nothing, and finally left without asking anything.
Mo Anyu held the little watermelon and said gently: "Does the baby like that uncle just now?"
Little Watermelon nodded and said, "I like it."
Mo Anyu's expression became gentler, and his tone became softer: "That uncle is not a good person, baby, please don't like him, okay?"
Xiao Xigua's eyes widened: "Uncle Song is a good man!"
"But your father doesn't like him. If you like Uncle Song, your father won't like you." Mo Anyu touched Xiao Xigua's hair and coaxed.
Little Watermelon snorted, looking a little absent-minded.
Mo Anyu didn't care. After delivering Little Watermelon to the door of the class, he said that he would pick him up tonight and left.
Little Watermelon was depressed.
The little fat man came over, poked his shoulder, and pretended not to care and said, "Bo Yanting, where is your father?"
"Dad went to work." Xiao Xigua came to his seat and lay on the table in a daze.
The little fat man let out a disappointed sound, and soon he started playing carelessly again.
Song Shilin looked at Mo Anyu from a distance after sending his child to school, his eyes were downcast and he said, "What's going on with Mo Anyu?"
Secretary Chu has been with him for more than ten years and knows very well what the big boss means, so he hurriedly said: "I will ask someone to check it later."
"Yes." Song Shilin took out the documents and said, "Let's drive."
The driver drove seriously, and Secretary Chu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, peeked at the boss through the rearview mirror from time to time, wondering if the boss was angry.
Song Shilin was silent all the way, but when he got out of the car, he suddenly said: "Send someone to follow the child, and also monitor every move of the Mo family."
Secretary Chu agreed and didn't understand why Song Shilin was so concerned about Bai Yu's son, but because of his many years of work experience, he chose to be mute.
We broke up, don’t make trouble [029] Tricky Add to bookmark Chapter word count: 1142 Update time: 16-12-07 14:44 Scroll speed: Save settings and start scrolling