Lu Yuwei's gaze fell on Chenchen's face with his words, and he was obviously stunned again, "...... He's your child?"

Four years ago, because of Mo Huantong's incident, he went to France in a fit of anger and broke off contact with her. He has never come back, and he has also heard about Mo Nanjue over there, and he has also contacted Chen An here, but he doesn't know the details very well.

Lu Yuwei returned to Las Vegas this time, half because he opened the knot in his heart, and half because of the pressure from the Lu family, he had to come back.

He felt like he had really figured it out.

It's okay to accept her...... It's been four years, and Lu Yuwei feels that enough is enough.

Mo Yaochen grabbed Mo Beiyan's hand, and raised his little head when he heard the words, "No, my mother said that I jumped out of the rice cooker." ”

“……”

The corners of Lu Yuwei's mouth twitched, and Mo Beiyan patted his head, "Don't listen to your mother's nonsense, you were born in October when she was conceived." ”

Chenchen sighed in hatred, "Daddy, what about your IQ? I was just joking, you actually believed it, hey→_→"

Mo Beiyan: "......"

Lu Yuwei almost squirted out a mouthful of water, no need to ask, it is definitely the son of Mo Nanjue.

Who else has such a ......

Mo Beiyan's face was full of black lines, and he bent down and slapped Chenchen's little buttocks, "Go and sit down! ”

Mo Yaochen covered his little buttocks and glared at him, "Don't shoot here! Dad said that if you don't warp, you won't be able to warp, what will I do in the future?

“……”

Do you use your buttocks to put a girl?!

And the word "boudoir" seems to be used incorrectly......

Mo Beiyan covered his face with a headache, this kid ...... Defeated him.

Lu Yuwei walked over with a smile, he took Chenchen and walked towards the piano room, wanting to warm up with him, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

Chenchen rarely followed him obediently, and he said crisply, "Uncle, you can call me Mo Nanjue." ”

Lu Yuwei almost fell: "Chenchen, that's your father's name......"

"Look, uncle, don't you know my name is Chenchen, why do you still ask me?"

Lu Yuwei: "......"

This little mouth...... If it weren't for Lord Monan's seed, he would cut off his head!

Mo Yaochen raised his little eyebrows handsomely, "I'm teasing you, uncle, because Dad said that I was his baby, then I can also use his name, mainly because his name is cool, but I think I'm stupid, hey, who made him taller than me......"

“……”

Lu Yuwei couldn't refute him at all, he suddenly felt that he was stupid......

A large and a small figure entered the piano room in the inner hall, Lu Yuwei looked back at Mo Beiyan, "I'll take Chenchen to get familiar with it first, you sit first, the servants haven't been invited back yet," he said and paused, "There are my guests on the second floor, and the tea and everything are in the private room on the first floor." ”

Mo Beiyan stood with his hands in his pockets, "Grinding and chirping, will I still get lost in your house?"

“……”

Lu Yuwei reached out and closed the door of the piano room.

Chenchen is really interested in the piano, and when he tried to play, he got energetic, as if he was born with inspiration for music, but after all, he is a professional, Lu Yuwei still teaches him from the very basics, if he wants to get on the right track, this kind of knowledge cannot be deviated at all.

There was a ding-dong sound in the piano room, and Mo Beiyan sat down on the couch.