"Daddy has something to do, Mom will take you to wash. ”

Tong Ran hugged Chenchen and turned around and walked upstairs, the little guy lay on her shoulder and kissed Mo Beiyan, who was standing still, "Daddy is cute." ”

Tong Ran hurriedly went upstairs, washed and changed his clothes for him, and then led him downstairs for breakfast.

She took Chenchen's towel and walked into the bathroom, but the person who came out blocked her.

Mo Beiyan just took a shower, his burgundy hair was still dripping, he stood in front of her, reached out to take the towel in her hand, bent down to wet it in the sink and wrung it out, and then handed it back to her, "Why don't you let me hold Chenchen?"

"No!" Tong Ran said honestly, "You smell of perfume all over you, I don't want Chenchen to see this too soon." ”

"Then I'll be back sooner later. ”

"No, you're busy with yours, I can take Chenchen alone," Tong Ran looked away, "He also has to learn to be independent, and he can't always stick to the ...... adults"

"He's only four years old, what kind of independence do you learn?" Mo Beiyan stared at her, "Is it because Mo Nanjue is back, so are you starting to feel at ease with me?" Or are you keeping an eye on you all the time in the past four years?"

"Don't get me wrong, that's not what you mean......"

"Then you don't care at all, anyway, we are also husband and wife in name," Mo Beiyan interrupted her, "Since you can turn a blind eye, the relationship will be clarified in the future anyway, but why did you suddenly not let me get close to Chenchen, Ran Ye, don't you feel contradictory?"

His words blocked her from having nothing to say, Tong Ran bit her lower lip, only feeling a dilemma, Mo Beiyan raised her hand to support the wall behind her, "Are you worried that I will be unfavorable to Chenchen?"

Tong Ran's eyelids jumped lightly, she didn't know how to express it was the best, but ......

Tong Ran didn't speak, Mo Beiyan's eyes dimmed, he didn't continue, straightened up and rubbed her shoulder and walked out.

In the restaurant, Chen Chen was eating a sandwich, his face was covered with salad dressing, Mo Beiyan walked over, took out two tissues and wiped his mouth for him, Chen Chen turned his little head, "Daddy." ”

His shout was crisp and pleasant, Mo Beiyan squatted down beside him, reached out and rubbed his head, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Not good!" Chenchen's little head shook like a rattle, and he puffed out his cheeks, "I dreamed that I was hanged up, so high and terrible, and it was so cold, and no one paid attention to me when I screamed through my throat......"

Mo Beiyan reached out and hugged him to his lap and tore the sauce packet open for him, "Did Chenchen cry?"

"Mu You!" Mo Yaochen raised his delicate little chin, "Chenchen Mu is crying, and he is very brave, I dreamed that my father came to save Chenchen, and he also told Chenchen not to be afraid!"

Mo Beiyan fed the milk to his mouth, "Who is Dad?"

"It's Dad, it's Chenchen's father in his dream," Mo Yaochen smiled, he wrenched his little finger, "Chenchen has a mother, a father, and a father, I have three......"

“……”

Why does that sound so strange?

Mo Beiyan didn't answer, just picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth for him.

Tong Ran stood in the corner of the living room and watched this scene, only feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

***

At the same time.

The Imperial Tower, which was completed in a few days, stands in the center of the city, facing the Mohs Building.

As soon as the time for work came, several cars drove over.