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"Daddy, Mom said she wouldn't be with you, she wanted me." Xiao Mo tilted his little head to whisper to Huo Xiumo, don't look at his young age, but he also knew that when he said this, he had to hold the mobile phone tightly with his little hand, so that his mother could not hear it.

Moreover, when Jiang Yansheng asked him, there was still a hint of snort between his words.

Huo Xiumo's indifferent gaze swept straight towards this bold bear child, his long fingers pinched the cigarette butt out heavily, and his overflowing voice was full of coldness: "What are you laughing at, your mother is with another man, you usually watch TV, have you seen which child can survive with a stepfather, and you don't want a little life?" ”

"That's obviously ......" The little guy is not stupid.

He wanted to refute that he would lose his life only if he had a stepmother, but under Daddy's threatening eyes, he swallowed the words back.

The irritability in Huo Xiumo's chest had almost taken over his senses, he frowned, and said gloomily, "Let your mother come and pick you up now." ”

Xiao Mo snorted deeply: "I don't want to go." ”

He still wanted to be by Daddy's side.

"A Barbie doll." Hoshchumer gives the chips.

Xiao Mo's dark eyes were slightly bright, but his fleshy face was full of hesitation.

Huo Xiumo added more chips: "One box." ”

"Deal!"

Xiao Mo made up with him in a milky voice: "A word is a certainty." ”

He told his mother on the phone now, and he was coquettish about going to her, and said that he would pack up his luggage now, and finally cried if he didn't agree.

Jiang Yansheng, who is almost obedient to the child's requirements, how can he bear to see the child sad.

After the matter is settled.

Xiao Mo hummed a tune and returned the phone to Daddy, and ran to find his little suitcase again, stuffing cute pajamas and a change of clothes into it.

As he pulled his small suitcase out of the door, his eyes slanted at Daddy, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

The father and son are going to live a separate life tonight, but there is no trace of reluctance on Daddy's handsome face, so he wants to stomp his feet angrily, and said with a milky voice: "Daddy, what are you happy about, I chose a doll between the doll and you." ”

Huo Xiumo lifted his eyelids and swept his gaze.

Xiao Moshen was timid in an instant, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

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Jiang Yansheng drank a lot of wine and couldn't drive, so he asked Ji Wenlun to pick up the child from Huo's house, she was a little drunk, so she went back to the room and lay down first.

Forty minutes away, Ji Wenlun personally drove himself to pick up the child who was standing at the gate of Huo's house with a small suitcase and blowing a gust of wind.

After getting in the car.

The little guy was radiant, judging from his ruddy little face, he was not as pitiful and helpless as he said on his mobile phone, and he also looked at him several times.

Ji Wenlun gave him water to drink, but he didn't drink it.

Xiao Moshen hugged his chest with his small hands, sat in the back seat honestly, and said to the bad uncle who was driving: "I don't want to eat your things." ”

The last time I met, I sweetly called him uncle.

This time it's just you.

Ji Wenlun didn't have to think about it to know who was doing what behind his back, his thin lips overflowed with a nice and quiet smile, and he was not angry at this child's bad attitude now.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Your mother is in my house now, and if you don't eat me, you have to live in my house, sleep in my bed, and sit in my car." Ji Wenlun broke this point and asked him, "What should you do?" ”

At this moment, Xiao Moshen was stunned.

The little face was dumbfounded, without confidence, and muttered, "I'll let my mother take me back to my own house later." ”

"Your mother is drunk and can't drive."

Ji Wenlun asked him to settle down a little, and when he got home, he didn't want to make trouble with Jiang Yansheng, but before he did, he said: "Your father has made your mother sad, you have to be obedient." ”

"Are you sowing discord?"

The little guy is shrewd, Daddy said bad things about Ji Wenlun, that's not bad words, and Ji Wenlun said bad things about Daddy, it must be bad words.

That's the logic of his thinking, so he put on an attitude that we don't want to talk.

Ji Wenlun has pointed to the end, and the relationship between the child and Huo Xiumo's father and son is not something that others can easily provoke, so he naturally has no spare time to do this kind of thing.

The car drove all the way back to the villa, and the little guy didn't even let Ji Wenlun hug him when he got out of the car.

He listened to Huo Xiumo's words very much, and his hostility towards Ji Wenlun was not a little bit, as long as he thought that this bad uncle and mother would have a little brother in the future, he would become a poor child in other people's mouths.

Xiao Moshen hates him to death.

Ji Wenlun's slender and fair-skinned big hand held the car keys, copied them in his trouser pocket with one hand, and followed behind the little guy slowly.

Watch him pull his suitcase with difficulty and walk in on his calves.

"Where's my mother?"

There was no Jiang Yansheng in the living room except for some empty wine bottles, and the little guy's big dark eyes swept around for a long time, looking at Ji Wenlun's eyes with vigilance.

Grandma said.

He is the most noble little son in Wancheng, and he will enjoy what the Huo family gives and inherit everything that his father has, so his status is very high and no one can compare.

This bad uncle, is he trying to kidnap him?

Ji Wenlun saw that he seemed to be scared, so he pointed upstairs: "Your mother is sleeping." ”

"Left hand, third room."

When Xiao Moshen heard this, he didn't take his suitcase, the height of the stairs made it a little difficult for him, so he ran towards it.

When Ji Wenlun saw it, he just smiled.

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Jiang Yansheng was drunk last night, lying on the bed almost closed her eyes before dawn, and only after the light outside the window slightly penetrated in and sprinkled on her thick eyelashes, she woke up in a daze.

It's not nice to be drunk.

She rubbed her fingertips on her temples with a splitting headache, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and she subconsciously looked out into the sunny area, and just wanted to get up, but she felt something soft and lying on her stomach.

Jiang Yansheng was subconsciously stunned and immediately lifted the quilt.

She looked down and saw Huo Moshen wearing cute pajamas, revealing her fleshy calves and small hands, using her as a meat cushion, her small body lying on top of her, her soft face against her waist, sleeping very soundly, and snoring slightly.

This is a big surprise for Jiang Yansheng.

She still remembers that last night, in front of the building, the child cried to find his mother and asked her to pick him up.

Jiang Yansheng had a terrible headache and drank too much, so she let Ji Wenlun go, she thought about going upstairs and lying down for a while to wait for the child to come, but she didn't close her eyes and became intoxicated.

She raised her hand and gently rubbed the child's soft black hair, and her heart was very happy.

"Daddy." Xiao Moshen will not wake up, and his small mouth will be low.

Although it was Huo Xiumo's name, Jiang Yansheng didn't care anymore, because the child was by her side and in her arms.

"Mommy is here." Jiang Yansheng held the little guy in his arms very gently, and couldn't help but kiss his face: "Mom is here." ”

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