Ling Feng pursed his thin lips and stared at his wife tightly, his deep eyes bottomless, as if he wanted to suck her in.

Zhou Xiaoyu sensed the danger, shrunk his neck and said, "What do you want......?" I didn't mess with you!" She seemed to have forgotten that she had just said that he was stingy.

"You're very rampant today, Mrs. Ling!" Ling Feng's deep voice sounded.

Zhou Xiaoyu had a weak heart, and put his arm around his neck, "What are you talking about, husband, my son has been waiting for most of the day, let him in first, okay?"

"Yes, but you have to show it!" He has never resisted his wife's beauty schemes.

Zhou Xiaoyu kissed his chin, "Okay?"

Ling Feng shook his head, "This is too perfunctory!"

Zhou Xiaoyu blushed and pulled hard, Ling Feng's slightly cool lips stuck to her lips without warning, seeing her eyes staring, Ling Feng bent the corners of his lower lip and closed his eyes to invade wantonly.

After a while, Ling Feng got up and hugged his wife, put it on the pillow and covered her with a quilt, "Sleep!"

"But my son ......"

"I'll take a look!" Ling Feng tidied up and opened the door.

"Dad, where is Mom?" Ling Jiafan asked when he saw that the person who opened the door was his father.

"Mom fell asleep, and something was the same to me. Ling Feng dodged a crack for his son to look at.

Ling Jiafan's bright eyes were suddenly full of disappointment, "Then it's better to wait for my mother to get up and ask her." ”

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Why don't you ask Dad?"

Ling Jiafan couldn't make up his mind for a moment and looked at his brother beside him, while Ling Jiayu looked at Ling Feng and said, "Dad, we just want to ask Mo'er if she wants to leave with her mother." ”

Ling Feng walked out, closed the door, and walked downstairs with his son one by one.

On the sofa, Ling Feng looked at his two sons, and his heart softened unconsciously: "Are you reluctant to let Mo'er leave?"

The two sons nodded at the same time, and Ling Jiafan said with a shy face: "Dad, I like Mo'er! I want to marry Mo'er as my daughter-in-law!"

Ling Feng touched his head, turned to look at his eldest son and asked, "What about you, do you like Mo'er too?"

Of course Ling Jiayu likes it, but he is not as sensible as Erbao and is thick-skinned, so he lowered his head with his fingers.

Ling Feng curled the corners of his lips, "I know if you don't say it, you also like Mo'er." Otherwise, you wouldn't tell her a story, would you?"

Ling Jiayu nodded, looked at Ling Jiafan and then looked at Ling Feng: "Dad, I can give my brother anything, but Mo'er can't!"

"I just want Mo'er, if you let me want it!" Ling Jiafan said with a simple and domineering mind!

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, and he looked at his two sons, "Dad can't call the shots in this matter, because Mo'er is your Uncle Mo's daughter, and what Dad said doesn't count." And emotional matters cannot be controlled by others, and in the end, who Mo'er nods to requires you to rely on your own ability. ”

Ling Jiayu understood and nodded.

Ling Jiafan was confused by the second monk and asked Ling Feng: "Then who said it? Is it Uncle Mo? Then I went to ask Uncle Mo for help?"

Ling Feng wanted to help his forehead, but he still explained to his son, who was a little younger: "In principle, whoever Mo'er likes will have a better chance of winning, but your Uncle Mo also has a score!"

Ling Jiafan said as if he didn't understand: "I know Dad......! Is Mo'er still leaving?"

Ling Feng smiled and replied, "Possibly, but I'm sure she'll come back." ”

Ling Jiafan was a little unhappy!

Ling Jiayu looked firm, no matter how long he wanted to marry her!

Wen Qing and Gu Beimo took Mo'er to visit the bookstore for a while, and then rushed back to the hotel.

Gu Beimo booked two deluxe rooms, each with two beds.

"Mo'er, are you in the same room with your father or with your mother. Walking into the hotel, Gu Beimo asked with a stack of books he bought for Mo'er.

Mo'er rolled her eyes and said greedily: "Why do you want to book two rooms, you don't waste it, you guys? Just book a room, and I can hug my mother and my father, right?"

Wen Qing said embarrassedly: "Let her follow me, she doesn't sleep honestly and loves to kick the quilt." ”

Gu Beimo opened the door for them and handed the card to Wen Qing, "Okay, put the book on the table for Mo'er, you can read it before you go to bed later." ”

"Dad, you can play with us and then leave!" Seeing that Gu Beimo was going to leave Mo'er, he was a little reluctant.

Wen Qing glared at her daughter, "Mo'er, don't make trouble, Dad Gu is tired, let Dad Gu go back and take a shower and rest for a while!"

Gu Beimo rubbed Mo'er's head and said dotingly: "Why don't Mo'er go to Dad's house to play and take the book to Dad and tell you a story?"

"yes, that's great! That's it!" Mo'er picked up the book and ran to the door.

Wen Qing was speechless: "Hey, you......"

Gu Beimo said with a smile: "Let her go over to play, and I'll send you back later!"

During Mo'er's absence, he also missed her very much. Now he also knows a lot about the situation of their mother and daughter, he is a smart person, he has read a lot of things from Mo'er's father's eyes, so he is sure that Mo'er's father has love for their mother and daughter!

Opening the door, Mo'er climbed onto the soft bed.

Gu Beimo sat beside her and pulled the book out of her hand, "Mo'er, in fact, I don't mind if you recognize your biological father! If my guess is correct, he has been very good to you during this time, and his family has also been very good to you, right?"

Mo Er nodded and shook her head, "They are indeed very good to me, but I don't like them, especially Mo Zichen!"

Watching him fight with Gu's father, she looked down on him even more. To be honest, Mo Zichen is very much in line with the tall image of her father in her mind, but when she thinks that he hurt her mother and abandons her, she doesn't have a good impression of him at all.

Gu Beimo lovingly hugged Mo'er on his lap, looked into her eyes and said, "Mo'er, you don't understand the world of adults. But you have to understand that blood is thicker than water, and you have the blood of the Mo family in your bones. He's the one you're really close to, and your mom and he might end up together. ”

Why do you want to persuade Mo'er, Gu Beimo also felt that he was incredible! Although Mo Zichen had just fought with him, he had already recognized Mo Zichen's personality in his bones. It may be that Wen Qing continues to be sad and sad because he can't stand it, or it may be that he is reluctant to follow Mo'er and wander the world. In short, it was for the sake of the two of them that he persuaded Mo'er.

Mo'er was very excited, "I don't want to recognize him, and I don't agree with my mother to continue to entangle with him, I want our family of three to live happily as before!"

Gu Beimo was helpless: "Isn't it good for one more person to love you, Mo'er?"

"I don't want it! I just want to take care of Dad! Wow...... Woowoo...... Dad Gu, don't you like me anymore?" Mo'er saw that Gu Beimo said seriously, thinking that he didn't like her anymore, so he cried.

Gu Beimo hurriedly coaxed her and kept wiping her tears, "Mo'er doesn't cry, be good, Dad Gu doesn't say it, okay?" Dad Gu likes Mo'er the most, Dad Gu's original intention is to have one more person to love you. ”

Mo'er hugged Gu Beimo's neck aggrievedly and sobbed, "I don't want him to be my father, Dad Gu, I'll be well-behaved, don't you leave me, okay?" Presumably Father Gu saw Mo Zichen and wanted to quit their lives and reunite their family. But she doesn't want to, she just likes Dad Gu!

Gu Beimo's heart shrank tightly, patting her back to comfort, "Mo'er, Dad Gu won't leave you, never!"

"Really, let's pull the hook!" is a child in the end, and his emotions come and go quickly.

She stretched out her finger and hooked Gu Beimo's finger, and said with a reverent face: "Hanging on the hook for a hundred years is not allowed to change!"

Finally coaxed Mo'er to be happy, Gu Beimo was relieved, picked up the book on the side and asked her, "Which book do you want me to tell you today?"

Mo'er closed the book that Gu Beimo had just opened: "Father Gu, I don't need you to tell me books in the future." ”

Gu Beimo was surprised, didn't she like to listen to him talk the most? "Oh, why?"

Mo'er replied with a smile: "Ling Jiayu's speech is also very good, I want to take it to the school to watch it with him!"

"......" Gu Beimo was speechless! Dare to love him, is he laid off? This speed of empathy is too fast......

Mu Haotian called Ling Feng in a rare happy mood, "Ling Feng, I'm so happy, come out for a drink at night?"

Ling Feng turned his mind and said with a smile: "Congratulations! Ouyang Bingyin promised you." ”

Mu Haotian laughed heartily, "Mr. Ling is so powerful, he can't hide anything from your eyes." "The head melon is enough, no wonder the business is getting bigger and bigger!

Ling Feng smiled disdainfully, and thought to himself: I still need to guess, apart from Ouyang Bingyin's matter, what would make Mu Dashao so happy? I've been friends for so long, even if I make a lot of money, I've never seen him so happy.

Mu Haotian grinned and said, "At night, the golden time is gone!"

Ling Feng glanced upstairs, his lips slightly opened: "Okay!"

Zhou Xiaoyu woke up and walked downstairs, looked at Ling Feng on the sofa and asked, "Where is my son?"

Ling Feng patted the position next to him, and said with a smile: "Dabao is in the study, and Erbao is crazy in the yard." ”

As soon as Zhou Xiaoyu sat down, Ling Feng handed the tea to her, "Moisten your throat!"

Zhou Xiaoyu took it and drank it in one gulp, "Well, what kind of tea is this, it tastes very special, it's delicious." ”

"I think it's time for you to wake up and soak you in tartary buckwheat!" Ling Feng said and poured her another glass.

Zhou Xiaoyu took a sip this time and asked, "Say, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, Mu Hao asked us to go to the Golden Hour every night. Ling Feng said.