Mo Hao snorted, and heard Mo Kunyang's voice come again, "Xiao Qi, I'm also confused." ”

Qi Yuming interrupted him mercilessly, "You are indeed old and confused. ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

Qi Yuming seemed to be extremely disgusted with Mo Kunyang, and didn't want to hear his voice anymore, so he hung up the phone directly, and then threw the phone back to Mo Hao, and scolded, "Mo Hao, are you a pig? This kind of father deserves to be called a father? He is so ruthless, you just hum two sentences without pain?"

Mo Hao narrowly caught the phone, although he listened to him scolding, but did not refute his words.

After this phone call, the car had already driven into Fengxia Villa and drove for another ten minutes. The car stopped in front of the Qi family's villa.

Steward Qi immediately greeted him, "Young master, young grandmother." ”

Mo Hao was worried about Jinsheng, so he asked.

Steward Qi said, "The little young master has been painting in the room. ”

Mo Hao nodded, thinking that Qi Yuming should have no problem getting out of the car, so he hurriedly went upstairs.

When he opened the door of Jinsheng's room, he really saw Jinsheng sitting at a small table in front of the bed, his little face full of concentration and seriousness.

She walked over softly and saw three people drawn on the paper.

Although the painting skills are immature and the characters are still a little vague, Mo Hao still has a rough idea.

With the blue sky and white clouds in the background, Qi Yuming sat in a wheelchair, holding Jinsheng with both hands and letting Jinsheng stand on his lap.

And Mo Hao stood beside Qi Yuming, with a quiet smile on his face.

Mo Hao saw it, and his heart was a little hot.

I think this picture is somewhat familiar.

Later, I remembered that half a year ago, on Jinsheng's second birthday, Qi Yuming took their mother and son to take photos on the lawn outside the villa on a whim.

At the time, I just thought it was just the most ordinary photo, but when I looked at it now, I inexplicably felt like I was taking a family photo.

As soon as this idea came out, she was stunned for a moment, how could it be?!

Attention was on Jin Sheng again, his eyes were very soft and gratifying.

I didn't expect Jinsheng to take a look at it, and then he wrote down the photo, and he drew it so well.

She stared at the two hair whirls on the top of Jin Sheng's head, and her thoughts began to drift again, as if Qi Yuming also had two hair whirls.

His thoughts suddenly returned, and he was a little puzzled about how he could think of Qi Yuming when he saw anything.

……

The next day, after Mo Hao got up, he went to Jinsheng's room as usual. After dressing and washing Jinsheng, he led Jinsheng downstairs.

The sun was hanging high outside, Qi Yuming sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a book on his lap, and his slender and white fingertips on the page.

He is dressed very homely today, a white T-shirt, a silver vertical striped sweater, the sleeves are casually rolled up at the elbows, and the pants are off-white, made of cotton and linen.

His face is fair and handsome, his eyebrows are deep and his eyes are deep, his facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite, bathed in the sun, which makes his whole person seem to be coated with a layer of soft light, eliminating the coldness and cruelty on his body.

As if noticing Mo Hao's eyes, Qi Yuming turned his head to look at her.

Mo Hao shrank in a hearty manner, thinking that Qi Yuming would sneer at her again, but he didn't expect him to say nothing and focus on the book again.

Jin Sheng led Mo Hao to Qi Yuming's side, and his mouth was still monotonous, "Scar...... Scar......"

Mo Hao sent Jinsheng to Qi Yuming's side, "What book are you reading?"

She would ask that, just to say hello politely and maintain peace between the two of them by the way.

But Qi Yuming obviously misunderstood something, and looked at Mo Hao, "Are you interfering in my life?"

The tone was no longer the usual cynicism, but instead had a hint of cold anger.

And his sword eyebrows twisted a knot in the center of his eyebrows, making his already cold face even more serious.

Mo Hao's heart jumped, what's wrong?

Jin Sheng let go of her hand and walked towards Qi Yuming. Wanted to climb on his legs.

At this time, the coldness in Qi Yuming's eyes melted a little, closed the book on his lap, and put it on the round table beside him.

And Mo Hao also saw clearly the person who rubbed on the bookcase - Gong Ruoshui.

The appearance is alluring, the temperament is charming but not vulgar, the figure is concave and convex, and she is the kind of beauty who is always suitable for light makeup and heavy makeup.

Qi Yuming's first love is now the national goddess.

is thriving in the entertainment industry, the darling of the headlines. A few days ago, a new book came out, and once it was listed, all the major platforms were sold out in just a few hours.

Only then did Mo Hao understand where Qi Yuming's abnormality came from, and her heart was a little empty.