Mo Anyu called Little Watermelon to bed as usual as soon as eight o'clock came.
After sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone for a while, Mo Anyu opened the door of Xiao Xigua's room again and saw that the other party was still sleeping. Then he took the keys and wallet and left with satisfaction.
——He has a game tonight, and the people present are all his buddies who have been playing together since childhood, so it’s hard for him to be absent.
In addition, he had been guarding Little Watermelon at night for the past two days. Mo Anyu, who was too playful, had already been stifled. After some hesitation, he decided to go to the appointment.
As a result, just ten minutes after Mo Anyu left, Xiao Xigua woke up from his dream.
Sitting on the bed blankly, Xiao Xigua touched the back of his head and climbed out of the bed with a sullen face. He searched the whole house but couldn't find Mo Anyu, so he suddenly panicked.
"Uncle?...Uncle!" Xiao Xigua hurriedly picked up the phone and pressed it, trying to dial Bai Yu's number, but found that the other party's phone was turned off.
Dandan ran over and tilted his head to look at Little Watermelon.
Little Watermelon huddled up on the sofa, feeling more and more afraid of staying in this empty living room. She pursed her lips and started crying under Dandan's gaze.
On the other side, Song Shilin put the processed documents in the drawer, picked up his coat and left the office.
As the end of the year approaches, the company will have a lot of work. As the boss, Song Shilin has been working overtime for more than half a month, and tonight is the earliest day for him to get off work.
"Ding" the elevator door opens.
Song Shilin walked out, and the fierce aura around him made people unable to help but surrender.
Standing on a small stool, Xiao Xigua, who was looking out of the door through the peephole, his eyes lit up. He wiped his red eyes with the back of his hand. He opened the door and was about to rush out. He hugged Song Shilin's thigh with a crying voice. : "Uncle Song, I can't find Ba Ba!"
Song Shilin froze when Little Watermelon suddenly hugged her thigh. After reacting, she spoke in a low-pitched voice with a soothing tone, "Little Watermelon?"
After saying that, Song Shilin bent down, picked up the little watermelon, and walked into Bai Yu's home with the child in his arms.
Dandan stood at the door of the toilet, his small green bean-like eyes full of murderous intent, but for some reason, he didn't dare to run over.
"Uncle Song, can you take me to find Ba Ba?" Xiao Xigua hugged Song Shilin's neck with tears in his eyes.
Song Shilin, who once again felt the child's tears as unexpected as the rain in June, said nothing. He held the child in one hand, picked up the phone with the other, and dialed Bai Yu's number.
"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."
"Where is Mo Anyu, who is taking care of you?" Song Shilin patted the child on the back. If a third person were present at this moment, he would definitely be able to see the anger flashing in his eyes.
"Uncle Mo is missing..."
Little Xigua suddenly felt Song Shilin's arms holding her tighten. Not only did he not cry out in pain, but he clung to him even more - this kind of hug could give the child a sense of security.
"What do you want to do now?" Song Shilin looked at the empty room and asked.
Xiao Xigua groaned, and after a while he whispered, "I want to sleep with Uncle Song, but I'm afraid."
Song Shilin was silent for a moment, and unexpectedly agreed to the child's request.
Bar party in Hwaseong.
Mo Anyu glanced at his watch and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."
However, the friend next to him grabbed Mo Anyu and said, "You have gone back in just an hour. Do you want to become a good housewife?! No, I haven't seen you for a long time. I must spend the whole night tonight!"
Mo Anyu was not worried about the child at home, but he was persuaded by his friend's words and drank a glass of "Feng Chun" in one gulp.
Forget it, that kid doesn't have the habit of getting up at night. There's no point in going back now. He might as well stay and have fun.
Mo Anyu quickly forgot about the little watermelon.
We broke up, don’t make trouble[033]Domineering Add to bookmark Chapter word count: 1179 Update time: 16-12-08 16:28 Scroll speed: Save settings and start scrolling