The neon flashed, and Xie Xize raised his head and looked at Mo Yang Duck.

He raised his hand, put it on top of the spicy strip's head, and said, "No, neither can stepfather." ”

It has to be kissed.

Mo Yang Yang was panicked by his eyes, and immediately turned his head.

She always felt that Xie Xize five years later seemed different from five years ago.

It was more treacherous, harder, more dangerous, though she had never understood this man.

The quiet life she had carefully maintained, like a black fog invisible in the distance, began to sail in a direction she couldn't see at all.

Xie Xize, a man she never thought of having any entanglement with him, was afraid for ten years and hid for five years, but she didn't escape in the end.

Mo Yang smiled bitterly, her life, since the age of 20, except for spicy strips, she has really never tasted sweet.

Mo Yang looked at the road outside, it seemed that she was going to the hotel, which was Xie Xize's territory, she quickly thought of an excuse and said, "Go to my store, I haven't eaten yet." ”

"Okay."

The driver turned around and went to Mo Yangyang's restaurant.

After all, Spicy Tiao was too young and had limited energy, and after a while, his eyelids began to fight, and after struggling for a while, his body fell to the side.

Mo Yang Yang reached out to pick it up, but a pair of hands caught the spicy strip in front of her, picked it up and put it in her arms.

The child's body is soft, with a faint milky fragrance, soft black hair against his forehead, and an angel-like little face, fleshy.

Xie Xize couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, he just felt that his heart melted away as he just looked at it.

He asked, "How many pounds does he have?" ”

Mo Yang didn't answer, she looked at the two men, one big and one small, who were distracted.

Even if she tried her best to make the spicy strips fat, but, if you look closely, his facial features are the same as Xie Xize...... It's still somewhat similar.

Mo Yang clenched his hand.

What can I do to keep my son?

……

The store was not closed yet, Xiao Chu was watching the store alone, and when he saw Mo Yang getting off a car, he hurriedly ran over and asked her what happened in sign language?

Mo Yang Yang shook his head: "It's okay already, I've worked hard for you, I haven't eaten yet, sit down and wait for a while, I'll cook." ”

Xie Xize calmly looked at Mo Yangyang's newly recruited clerk.

Xiao Chu seemed a little scared, Xie Xize greeted him with a bow, turned around and ran to the back kitchen to help Mo Yangyang.

Xie Xize sent the child to the small attic upstairs.

After eating, Xiao Chu took the initiative to clean up his things.

Mo Yang raised his head: "Let's talk!" ”

Xie Xize knew what Mo Yang wanted to say, and said, "I'm tired today, take a good rest, and talk about it tomorrow." ”

Mo Yang insisted: "Now,"

Xie Xize: "Tomorrow." ”

He was going upstairs to see if Spicy had woken up.

Mo Yang clenched his hands, "Fifth uncle, now." ”

This fifth uncle has been absent for five years.

Xie Xize stopped: "Okay, let's talk." ”

Mo Yang bit his lip, and suddenly didn't know where to start.

"Fifth uncle, I have lived a good life in the past few years, I am very down-to-earth, I like this kind of life, I think I also have the ability to raise spicy strips very well, our mother and son, live very happily here, so ......"

Xie Xize interrupted her: "You said before, as long as you return your son, you are willing to do whatever you want." ”

Mo Yang clenched his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "But the spicy strips you hid ......"

Xie Xize didn't quibble, his amber eyes stared at Mo Yang like an abyss: "It's not important, people, I helped you find it, is it time for you to fulfill your promise." ”