Mo Xialan's heart jumped for no reason, she hurriedly said: "No need, the child is at home with his father." ”

For some reason, hearing the words "child and father", Bo Jingcheng's heart felt a little uncomfortable, and he endured his displeasure and said: "I didn't expect Miss Mo to be the child's mother at such a young age." ”

Mo Xialan smiled and said, "Well, my husband and I met early. ”

This topic was revealed, Bo Jingcheng looked at Mo Xialan's happy expression, and said angrily: "Then Miss Mo can be the screenwriter of this play?" ”

Now if she refuses again, it will seem that she wants to cover up, and besides, she can't find a reason to refuse, there is no way, she can only agree.

"Yes, then I will ask Mr. Bo to take care of me in the future."

Mo Xialan finished politely and said goodbye. She looked at the half-eaten lunch on the coffee table, "That, Mr. Bo, do you still want to eat?" ”

Bo Jingcheng coughed, although he didn't eat well, he was embarrassed to eat again, so he could only say with a strained face: "I'm already full, thank you Miss Mo for your hospitality, I'll invite you next time." ”

The two exchanged politeness again, and Mo Xialan left.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Gu Yingxuan waiting on the side.

Gu Yingxuan saw Mo Xialan, and there was a smile on the corner of her lips: "How is Mo Xialan?" Do you regret it? Now I ask you not only to change the image of my character to a positive one, but also to add drama to me, otherwise my fiancé will definitely ......"

However, before I could spit out a few words to give you a good look, Gu Yingxuan's agent's phone called.

"What do you say! Did the crew kick me out? Do they know who I am? Yes? How dare they do this to me?! ”

But the agent's decision to say Mr. Bo choked back all Gu Yingxuan's next insults.

She is almost about to be born by this news of the birth of one Buddha and the ascension of two Buddhas!

Looking at Shang Mo Xia Lan's teasing gaze again, Gu Yingxuan thought of what she had just said, and her face felt like she had been slapped hard, and it hurt hotly!

A week later, Bo House.

"Hurry up, it's time, the Chef Contest is about to start, and I can't see Xiao Mengmeng for a few days, but I miss it."

"Hey, don't say it, do you think this little cute cute looks familiar?"

"What sounds familiar?"

"Sir!"

It turned out that Bo's father heard the conversation of the nannies and came over.

The nannies stood up cautiously: "This is not a little god chef on the show of the God Chef Contest recently, and we have all become his mother fans." ”

Father Bo sneered when he heard this: "Now these adults are really doing everything to be famous, what kind of food can a child make?" I also participated in the God Chef Competition! ”

The nannies secretly said that it is not good, the biggest investor of this show is Bo's, if Xiao Mengmeng is hated by Master Bo, wouldn't it be their fault?

Thinking that they won't be able to see such cute little buns on TV in the future, they are also a little bolder: "Master, I remember, Xiao Meng Meng really looks like a young master!" ”

Love the house and Wu, I hope that Master Bo can change his concept of Xiao Mengmeng because he looks like him, after all, Master Bo wants to hold his grandson all these years, and they know it clearly.

As soon as the nannies said this, Master Bo didn't leave, he wanted to see what this little Mengmeng came from.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the moment Mo Baobao appeared, his eyes widened.

This is the same as his annoying son's small bun carved out of a mold, saying that it is not his grandson, he doesn't believe it!

Immediately, Bo's father took out his mobile phone and called his assistant: "Hurry up, buy me a water army, if there is a little hack on the Internet, press him to death!" ”

Babysitters: "......"

Bo's father demonstrated what 'true fragrance' is.

The ink baby who fell into the eyes of Bo's father is not so good now.

He pitifully followed behind Mo Xialan's ass, and he didn't speak, just looked at Mo Xialan with a pair of big eyes.

Mo Xialan's belly was gone, but this kid was too bold! actually dared to go to the Chef Contest alone behind her back, she still only knew when she went out with Mo Baobao and was chased by Mo Baobao's mother fans to sign an autograph!

She glanced at Fu Low to be a little ink baby, "What are you still doing with me?" Aren't you able to do everything alone? What else do you want me to do? ”

Mo Baobao pouted and his eyes were red.

Mo Xialan knew that she was serious, but if this kid didn't care anymore, who knew what he would do next time from her?

She pretended not to see it, and said coldly: "I have booked a ticket for you, and you will go abroad tonight to accompany your grandmother." ”

Mo Baobao shook his head and grabbed the hem of Mo Xialan's clothes: "Mommy, don't drive me away." Your baby knows it's wrong. ”

Mo Xialan couldn't bear it, she asked, "Do you know what's wrong?" ”

"Babies shouldn't lie to Mommy." Mo Baobao sniffed: "Mommy, don't you want to drive the baby away, okay?" ”

"Then you tell Mommy, why did you do this?" Mo Xialan knew that Mo Baobao was a very obedient child, and he should have his reasons for doing this.

Mo Baobao shook his lips: "The baby wants to get his father back, and his father must have left because the baby is not good enough, so he ......"

That's why he wants to win the competition and become good?

Mo Xialan's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a blunt object, she always thought that she had given enough love, more could make up for Mo Baobao's lack of father's love, but now it seems that she was wrong, wrong.

She reached out and hugged Mo Baobao: "Don't think about it, baby, you are the best, we are all proud of you!" ”

"Then why did Dad leave?" Mo Baobao asked in a dumb voice.

Mo Xia Lan didn't know how to answer, his father was someone else's fiancé now, and he didn't even know about his existence.

"He didn't leave because of you." Mo Xialan could only say dryly.

Mo Baobao snorted, he hugged Mo Xialan very understandingly, and kissed her: "Mommy is not angry with the baby, okay?" ”

"Not good." Mo Xialan suppressed the troubled thoughts in her heart.

Mo Baobao's face collapsed.

Mo Xialan looked at Mo Baobao and smiled: "Could it be that you want to be lazy and not make food for apology?" ”

In the past, when Mo Baobao did bad things, he used food to ask for forgiveness.

Mo Baobao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he kissed Mo Xialan heavily: "How come, I'm going to make dessert for Mommy!" ”

Soon, the dessert prepared by the little god chef was delivered to Mo Xialan.

Mo Bao Ai watched Mo Xialan finish eating, and he squirmed and said, "Mommy, have you forgiven the baby?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Xialan snorted.

Mo Baobao continued to inch in: "That God Chef Competition." ”

Mo Xialan sighed, now that Mo Baobao is already on fire, it is useless for her to stop it, it is better to let it be.

"Stay safe," she said. ”