Gu Beimo's eyes turned slightly, and he took out his mobile phone and stepped forward, "Mo'er, let's make an appointment, okay?"

Mo'er looked at him puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Do you want to contact Ling Jiayu?" Gu Beimo looked at her and asked.

Mo'er snatched his phone a little excitedly, looked at him with bright eyes and asked, "Is it okay?

Gu Beimo rubbed the top of her head, "Yes, but you have to keep it a secret and can't let your mother know." In particular, you can't betray me and say that I gave you the phone, OK?"

Mo'er kissed him excitedly, and said proudly: "Don't worry, I'm righteous, I'll bear it if something happens." ”

Gu Beimo nodded: "Okay, I borrowed your mobile phone, but you can't talk for a long time, your mother will definitely come over to pick you up and go back to sleep." ”

Mo'er nodded, then slid off her phone, who to call? Call Aunt Xiaoyu, she must be able to hear her voice, but she doesn't know other people's numbers.

Seeing that Mo'er was entangled, Gu Beimo mentioned: "You can call Ling Jiayu's mother, just say that you and Ling Jiayu are classmates and want to ask about homework." ”

Mo'er's eyes lit up, and the number was dialed out.

Zhou Xiaoyu pressed the mask on her face and picked up the phone on the bedside, "Hey?"

Mo'er took a deep breath and said slowly: "Hello auntie, I am Ling Jiayu's classmate, can you let him answer the phone, I didn't remember my homework tonight, I want to ask him." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu thought it was Mo'er when she heard the voice, so she quickly sat up, and then heard her say that it was a classmate and walked out of bed to her son's room.

Ling Feng's wife, who was about to walk out with her mobile phone, asked, "Whose phone is it?

"Jiayu's classmates, looking for Jiayu to ask for homework. After speaking, Zhou Xiaoyu walked out.

Ling Feng was a little puzzled, his wife and his phone number had always been kept secret, when did even the kindergarten children know?

Zhou Xiaoyu pushed open the door of her son's bedroom, walked in, and handed the phone to her eldest son quietly.

Ling Jiayu was a little puzzled, he didn't answer the phone, looked up at his mother and asked, "What? Whose phone is it?" He doesn't answer all the calls of cats and dogs, and he doesn't Ling Jiafan talk so much nonsense, he can talk to anyone.

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled and said, "You classmates, the person who asked you about your homework was a woman with a very sweet voice." ”

When Ling Jiayu heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, "You let Ling Jiafan tell her." "Except for Mo'er, he is not interested in anyone.

Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at her son and forcibly handed the phone to her son's ear: "People are looking for you by name, why do you let your brother pick it up? Hurry up, don't let people wait in a hurry!"

Mo'er on the other end of the phone was about to die when she heard their conversation, why was it so difficult to answer a call.

Feeling his mother's warning eyes, Ling Jiayu had to pick up the phone, "Hey." ”

Mo'er's sweet voice came, "Brother Jiayu, don't make a sound, I'm Mo'er, you break Aunt Xiaoyu away, don't tell her it's me, otherwise I won't have a chance to contact you again." ”

Ling Jiayu listened to Mo'er's voice and his excited mobile phone almost fell to the ground, he looked at his mother nervously: "Mom, it's our classmate, you go back first, I'll send you the phone over later." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu was a little puzzled by his change, and even a little curious, who made her son so excited, who usually didn't change his face, she couldn't figure it out, but she still left space for her son, "Okay, don't talk too late." ”

Ling Jiayu saw his mother walk out, and he neatly walked to the empty balcony to chat with Mo'er, "Mo'er, why did you leave suddenly?"

"Brother Jiayu, it was my mother who took me away, and I didn't know it beforehand. I called you secretly, don't you make a noise, you know?" Mo'er said nervously and happily.

"I know, I won't say. Ling Jiayu was very happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that Mo'er, who he had been thinking about, was also thinking about him.

"Brother Jiayu, I miss you, Dad Gu said that as long as I study hard, I will go out of the mountains to go to college outside, and I can even study abroad, and I will be able to see you then, are you willing to wait for me?" Mo'er asked cautiously.

"When I grow up, I'll go find you. Hearing Mo'er's confession, Ling Jiayu's heart seemed to be as sweet as drinking honey. Even if she hadn't come to him, he would have made up his mind to go to her.

From the first time she saw Mo'er, he attracted her and couldn't help herself. She is beautiful and generous, smart, witty and cute, and she feels comfortable thinking about him.

A sweet smile appeared on Mo'er's face, "Okay." ”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door in Gu Beimo's room, "Knock knock......

Gu Beimo hurriedly pulled Mo'er, "Mom is here, hang up quickly." ”

Mo'er nervously said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I won't talk to you Brother Jiayu, my mother is here, bye!"

Seeing that there was no response in the house, Wen Qing opened the door and walked straight in, and when she saw the two people lying on the bed, she complained angrily: "Why don't you all open the door for me?"

Gu Beimo flipped through the book in his hand to cover up: "I was telling a story to Mo'er just now, and I didn't care about it." ”

Wen Qing pursed her lips, this is the rhythm of disgust!

Too lazy to bother with them, return to the topic: "Let's go, Mo'er, go back to sleep." ”

Mo'er got up unhurriedly and coquettishly: "Mom, you carry me on your back." ”

Wen Qing smiled and bent down, "Okay, come up, be careful." ”

Mo'er jumped up excitedly, and shouted happily: "Let's go! Good night Daddy Gu!"

"Good night, Mo'er. Looking at the backs of the two people, Gu Beimo curled the corners of his lips.

During this time, the two women beside him had been depressed, and he knew that if the Ling family and his wife were smart enough, they would come over in a short time.

He was creating conditions and opportunities for Wen Qing and Mo'er, I don't know if his decision was right or wrong, he just didn't want to see the two of them so sad.

Zhou Xiaoyu walked into the bedroom, and Ling Feng was already lying on the quilt looking through the push news on his mobile phone.

Seeing his wife's empty hand, he asked in surprise: "What about the mobile phone?" and asked if he needed to leave his mobile phone for homework? And he never believed that his eldest son would chat with people, just like him, except for his wife, even Mo Zichen and Mouse They would not have extra nonsense.

"My son stayed, and I'll send it over later. Zhou Xiaoyu casually lifted the quilt and lay on the bed.

"Are you sure it was Jiayu who left the phone and not Jiafan?" Ling Feng confirmed again, wondering if he had made a mistake for his wife?

Zhou Xiaoyu gave him a blank look, "You think I'm stupid, but I'm also curious about who can make my big baby so shocked." ”

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and blurted out, "There really is such a person who makes our two sons care very much. ”

"Who?" Zhou Xiaoyu asked casually without thinking.

"Think about it......" Ling Feng looked at his wife with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Ah...... It's Mo'er!" No wonder the voice just now was so familiar, she almost thought it was Xiao Mo'er.

Ling Feng's eyes showed a look of affirmation, "It must be, but I don't think it was Wen Qing who asked her to beat it, it should be her secretly beating or ...... The man arranged it. This possibility is not ruled out, because he is from the past, he can see that Gu Beimo loves Mo'er very much, but when he looks at Wen Qing, he doesn't have that feeling of love at all.

Mo Zichen is different, every time she sees Wen Qing, her eyes are full of love, and her eyes seem to be glued to her body and can't be pulled out. may be like himself, every time he sees his wife, his heart is very down-to-earth and happy.

Zhou Xiaoyu excitedly lifted the quilt and got up, just about to put on her shoes, when there was a knock on the door, "Knock knock...... Mom!"

Ling Feng grabbed his wife, who was about to get out of bed, "It's a son, don't go down." ”

"Come in, son. Zhou Xiaoyu retracted into the quilt again.

Ling Jiayu regained his previous expression and handed the phone to his mother: "Here, thank you, mother!"

Seeing that his son was leaving, Zhou Xiaoyu took the phone and hurriedly asked, "Jiayu, whose phone is it?"

Ling Jiayu replied without changing his face: "Classmate." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu swallowed her saliva, feeling a little unhappy, she dared to lie to her? And he was so calm, if he didn't know in advance, he thought he was telling the truth.

Angry, he asked him again: "How did your classmates know my phone number? Didn't they tell you that I can't just tell others about my and my father's numbers?"

Ling Jiayu hesitated, but still replied calmly: "We are friends, not ordinary friends. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu curled the corners of her lips, "Say!Who is it?"

“...... Friend. Ling Jiayu still said the same thing.

Zhou Xiaoyu was just about to get angry, but Ling Feng's hand in the quilt pinched the flesh on her thighs fiercely, and she grinned in pain, glaring angrily!

Ling Jiayu took advantage of this to get out.

Ling Feng looked at the closed door and looked at his wife: "You just talked too much. ”

"You...... I haven't asked yet, why are you pinching me?

"Since my son chooses to hide it, you can't ask, and if you continue to ask, you may be surprised. Ling Feng looked at his wife and said with a look of disgust.

That's right, if she poked him just now, then they would definitely be on guard, Zhou Xiaoyu slapped his forehead, why is he so stupid? Let his son be compared......

Ling Feng smiled and took her hand away, "Don't shoot, it's stupid enough." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu glared at him angrily and pushed him away: "Stay away from me, you are smart, I am stupid, we are not all the way." ”