"Where is this?" Mo Shaoqing asked in confusion.
"Look carefully—" Ling Senhao retreated to Mo Shaoqing's side, "Did you find anything different in the field?"
Mo Shaoqing took a closer look and found the scene of a bumper harvest in the field, but... It's obviously not the season for rice harvesting
Not only that, but there are also many vegetables in different seasons neatly planted together.
The woods they drove through seemed not to be ordinary trees, but fruit trees.
Mo Shaoqing expressed the guess in his heart: "These... are not crops in one season, right? And they seem to grow very well."
Mo Shaoqing glanced at the man beside him in surprise: "The plants here... Could it be?!"
Ling Senhao was noncommittal: "Yes, do you remember the seeds I asked you for last time? These are all crops in space."
"You transplanted them?"
"Yes, haven't you always been worried about the source of ingredients in the Imperial City branch, so I rented this entire mountain forest. I thought about it, although I won't take out all the things in the space as raw materials, but some The signature dish definitely needs some better ingredients... In addition, there is a grassland in the valley, where the cattle and sheep of the space can be raised... Although there will be a difference in taste from the ingredients in the space, it is already very good, as long as you send it every day It’s very convenient for someone to come and collect it.”
"The point is, you don't have to worry about the source of the ingredients anymore! How about it?"
Ling Senhao turned around, but found that Mo Shaoqing hadn't spoken. I couldn't help feeling anxious, "Don't you like it?"
"No!" Mo Shaoqing raised his hand to wipe away the moisture in his eyes, looked up at the man solemnly and said, "I like it very much, thank you, An Si!"
"Fool! You're already a father, and you're still crying. Be careful that the baby makes fun of you!" Ling Senhao smiled.
Mo Shaoqing was a little annoyed after being exposed: "I didn't cry! But, are we going to blow the wind here all night?"
Ling Senhao couldn't stop his teary-eyed appearance, he laughed hoarsely, and held the young man in his arms, his voice full of joy: "Of course not, I also asked someone to build a house nearby , maybe we can come here for the elderly in the future?"
"Then hurry up and lead the way!"
"Obey!"
Ling Senhao took Mo Shaoqing's hand and led him to the grassland.
A shiny wooden house can be seen in the distance. Taking a closer look, this is no log cabin, it is clearly a villa.
There is no retro luxury of an island villa, nor is it noble and glamorous in Ling's house. The whole villa is blue in Mediterranean style, with a small garden surrounded by white fences.
The wall of the living room is blue, with pendants of sailboats and anchors, and a red lighthouse printed on the wall.
The open kitchen is surrounded by a log bar with two high chairs. There is a large double-door refrigerator in the kitchen, on which there are many refrigerator magnets with patterns from all over the world and colorful post-it notes. It seems that people often live here. There are a series of exquisite white bone china hanging on the shelves, and other modern facilities Everything is available.
What surprised Mo Shaoqing the most was the dining room. The dining table was very long, and there were cute cushions placed on every position. The restaurant is in the style of a glass roof, the sky can be seen during the day, and the stars can be seen at night.
"Do you like it?" Ling Senhao asked.
Mo Shaoqing's eyes burst out with excitement, and he nodded: "Mmmm!"
"Then let's go upstairs and have a look?" After speaking, Ling Senhao helped Mo Shaoqing up to the second floor.
There is a terrace on the second floor, and there are three bedrooms and an open study room connected to the small living room.
The two went straight to the master bedroom.
The master bedroom is decorated with white gauze curtains, and beside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a comfortable reclining chair. In the center of the room is a large round bed covered with light blue sheets, and a strong island style rushes towards you.
"Wow, this bed looks so soft!" Mo Shaoqing was already tired from walking all the way with his stomach outstretched, and lay on the bed stretched out.
The quilt that had been dried in the morning smelled like sunshine, and it was warm and soft under Mo Shaoqing's body.
"Is it comfortable?" A sly light flashed in Ling Senhao's eyes.
"Hmm~" Mo Shaoqing sniffed the fragrance on the quilt fascinatedly, "It's so crispy!"
Ling Senhao lay on the bed, pulled him into his arms and kissed him: "How about staying here tonight?"
"Okay!" Mo Shaoqing, who knew nothing about Ling Senhao's purpose, was still immersed in the bed.
Ling Senhao took a deep breath, "Let's go, I'll help you take a bath!"
Mo Shaoqing keenly grasped the key words, "What do you want!"
Ling Senhao rubbed Mo Shaoqing's thigh with a hard object under his crotch, and Mo Shaoqing instantly felt that skin became hot.
Well, the emotion just now has been fed to the dogs, and Mo Shaoqing's emotions come and go quickly, and he ordered: "You sleep in the guest room!"
Ling Senhao didn't give up, he had planned this idea since he came back from country B.
"Don't you want to? I actually consulted the doctor before I came..."
"Let's try it in the new house and new bed? I'll be more careful, okay?" After speaking, Ling Senhao gently pinched Mo Shaoqing's chin, and kissed it involuntarily.
Mo Shaoqing didn't refuse anymore, and put his hands on Ling Senhao's back, and the two of them gradually became better.
"Hoo hoo," Ling Senhao panted heavily, touched Mo Shaoqing's stomach with both hands, and muttered: "Honey, dads are going to do some exercise, you have to be obedient and don't move~"
"Hey—" Mo Shaoqing kicked the man lightly, and said angrily, "Why are you talking to it like this!"
Ling Senhao smiled and said, "I'll make it behave a little better, haven't I been kicking you a lot lately?"
"You're the one who talks too much!" Mo Shaoqing glared at Ling Senhao, but his blushing cheeks betrayed him.
"Okay, then I'll work harder!"
……………
When Mo Shaoqing woke up, the sky was bright, and the sun was filtering into the bed through the gauze curtain.
He stretched lazily, but found that Ling Senhao was no longer on the bed.
As soon as Mo Shaoqing walked downstairs, he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong from the kitchen. He walked to the bar and found that Ling Senhao was wearing a small n-size apron, hunched over and frying eggs in front of the gas stove.
Unlike when the two first met, now Mr. Ling can already cook a simple breakfast.
"Are you awake? Let's have breakfast. I fried eggs, made a salad and mashed potatoes. Eat quickly." Ling Senhao brought two good-looking breakfasts to the table.
Mo Shaoqing took a sip of the mashed potatoes, it was soft and delicious, and the delicious aftertaste swirled on the tip of his tongue before he swallowed it... Naturally, it can't be compared with making it yourself, but it's good for novices.
"How is it? It's my first time making mashed potatoes?" Ling Senhao looked eagerly at Mo Shaoqing who didn't say a word, and conveyed "Praise me, praise me quickly", almost wagging his tail.
After thinking about it, Mo Shaoqing changed a new sentence pattern and praised: "It's delicious, you can make it for your baby!"
"Really?" Ling Senhao was thoughtful, and began to think about the feasibility of this matter, "Maybe in the future we can take turns getting up early to make breakfast for the baby, and then send it to school!" After finishing speaking, he himself They all laughed, after all, the child has not yet been born, but such a day will come soon, he said, time is very fast!
Seeing that the president of a big company went from not eating fireworks to being an ordinary father, making soup for himself, Mo Shaoqing said in his heart that it was impossible not to be touched. Coupled with the fact that emotions are very sensitive during pregnancy, he suddenly felt sour in his eyes again...
The two returned to Ling's house in the suburbs. In the next few days, Ling Senhao would be busy with work, while Mo Shaoqing would plan the opening of the restaurant.
He didn't choose any auspicious day, but decided to choose one of the seven-day National Day holidays. National Day is the best day!
Considering that everyone will take advantage of the National Day to go out, Mo Shaoqing set the opening date on October 6th. Except for Mo's private kitchen, he will secretly watch it. The other two restaurants chose to open in a low-key way. After all, the big head is still in Mo's restaurant. Here is his private kitchen.
During this period, a small thing happened.
"What did you say? Mr. Berenger wants to see me?"
Berenger is the founder and chief designer of the Bérangère clothing endorsed by Mo Shaoqing.
Bérangère has a lot of spokespersons around the world. It is an honor to be received by the chief designer, but...
"That's right, he said that because the advertisement you shot was very good, he hoped that you would go to Country F to participate in the Autumn/Winter International Fashion Week in October..." Reisa's worried hair was about to fall out recently.
"This is a very good stage. If it weren't for you... Maybe you could meet some famous international designers, and you might even be on the fashion week show of big luxury brands..."
Of course Mo Shaoqing knew what Raisa's unfinished meaning meant. But when the child came, it was here. He never regarded it as a stumbling block to his career, but an important link in his life. Even if he lost everything, he didn't want to lose this blood-related baby.
"I can only decline it regrettably. You told Mr. Belanger that I am not feeling well, a little serious, and I really can't travel long distances. If I have the opportunity, I will visit country F in person." That being said, but Mo Shaoqing also knew that he would definitely not have another chance. After all, designers have their own tempers, and it is an internationally renowned brand. Maybe they don't want him to be a spokesperson in a fit of anger.
"Okay, take good care of your baby." Risa comforted Mo Shaoqing a few words.
Mo Shaoqing is also very open-minded. For him, everything in the entertainment industry is just icing on the cake. He has always been clear about what is most important to him.
"What's the matter?" Ling Senhao, who was watching the whole process, asked.
"It's not a big deal..." Mo Shaoqing briefly explained the matter.
"Well, it's nothing. I also have a cousin who married into the royal family of country F. International designers and so on. When you give birth to a child, you can have as many as you want!" The rich and powerful Mr. Ling said that this is not a problem at all.
Mo Shaoqing was amused by him and giggled, "So, is Mr. Ling going to spend a lot of money for me?"
"Haven't I hit you enough? Do you have a feeling of hugging your thigh?" Ling Senhao learned some new words on the Internet, and then he had a helpless expression of "you are a seductive little fairy" .
Mo Shaoqing was amused.
Country F
"How is it? Has anyone arrived?" Yun Qing asked her friend eagerly.
Berenger regretfully told Yun Qing: "Sorry, Qing, it wasn't Mr. Mo who called back just now, it was his... um, lover?"
"Lover?" Yun Qing's body slumped down on the sofa, he has already missed the growth of his son, now he can't even see the important events in his life
Since the last time we met, his feelings have been out of control, and he even asked his friend to let his son endorse the brand they cooperated with, in order to draw the distance between the two of them, even if they can only meet again from a distance...
Berenger said again: "He said that Mr. Mo is not in good health recently, and he is not suitable for traveling long distances to country F."
Yun Qing was disappointed for a while, and when he heard that Mo Shaoqing was uncomfortable, his heart arose, and he ignored the "he" who represented a man in his friend's words. Now he only hated himself for not being able to fly to his son's side.
Yun Qing looked at the sky and muttered to herself: "It was fine when we met last time, how could... no, I want to see him!"