(at a loss)
"Don't worry, I won't go to meet women early in the morning!" With a cold voice, she was pushed away from behind. Mo Xianan was dressed in a black tracksuit, with a towel around his neck and walked to the refrigerator. "Two less!" Qin Yang nodded, Mo Xianan glanced at him, and then looked back at the woman standing at the door.
The baby puffed out his cheeks and looked at him, his hair was wet, and he looked like he was out for a run.
"Why, knowing that I didn't go to meet women, I couldn't speak with joy?" He leaned over to the baby and said with a wicked smile.
"What are you going to do, what does it matter to me." The baby glared at him, walked to Qin Yang's side in two steps and ignored him. He raised his eyebrows and showed dissatisfaction, turned to Qin Yang and said, "I'll go take a bath, prepare breakfast quickly." ”
"Yes." Qin Yang responded, watching Mo Xianan go out and turn around to look at the blue baby again.
She stared out the window, her bulging cheeks still angry. "How would he know what I was thinking?" She asked herself softly, "Maybe you and Er Shao have a tacit understanding!" Qin Yang replied for her.
"Tacit understanding?" The baby turned his head to look at him, his charming eyes fluttered twice, will there be a tacit understanding between them?
Qin Yang pulled the corners of his mouth and continued to make his breakfast.
Mo Xianan came down after taking a shower and walked to the corner of the stairs, from where he could see the restaurant's actions. Baby and Qin Yang were fiddling with breakfast together, and the tacit understanding was really like that.
His eyebrows moved unconsciously, and he walked over two steps in a row and said, "Qin Yang, are you ready?" "Yes, breakfast is ready!"
"Okay, then you can go back!" He said coldly, and sat down at the table to take a look at breakfast.
Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, not understanding how Mo Xianan asked him to go back so quickly.
"What, are you okay?" Mo Xianan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, his cold eyes without any emotion.
"Why do you want Qin Yang to go back? Can't he stay here? The baby said strangely, Qin Yang is gone, what should the baby do if he looks for him later?
"He has his own things to do, you go back to the company immediately and tell General Manager Sun that I will stay here for a few days, and the company's affairs will be handed over to him for the time being." He continued to say to Qin Yang.
Qin Yang frowned, "Er Shao, the rain outside has stopped, don't you plan to go back?" ”
"yes, aren't you going to take the baby back?" The baby is also anxious, after all, the doctor in the city is much better, and the baby should go back for treatment.
"The environment here is better than that, isn't it more suitable for recuperation? If it's not very serious, I don't think it's necessary for my son to fly back tired. Mo Xianan glanced at her and picked up the knife and fork: "Of course, if you want to go back, you can also go with Qin Yang immediately!" He added.
The baby was angry and stared at him speechless.
"Okay, then I'll go back right away." Qin Yang received the order and immediately walked to the entrance.
Baby glanced outside and muttered, "If the company is busy, it would be good if you went back!" I'm going back? Mo Xianan looked up at her.
"yes!" So that she can be alone with her baby!
"It's okay, I have a lot of vacations that I haven't taken, and this time I can take a few days off!" Mo Xianan smiled, raised the ham omelette in his hand and put it in his mouth, chewed two mouthfuls, and frowned. "You did this?" He pointed to the plate with his fork.
"yes, if you don't like it, you can not eat it!" The baby doesn't have a good airway.
"It's okay, I can do it!" He still has the same attitude, but the corners of his mouth naturally rose twenty-seven degrees and a slight smile was hooked.
But the baby didn't see it, strode to the door of the restaurant, and he said, "What are you doing without eating?" ”
"I'm going to see if the baby is awake." Her son is the most important thing compared to her belly! What's more, her son came out of her belly and was the meat of her heart.
Mo Xianan's gaze fell back on the ham omelette on the plate, and elegantly cut a bite and put it in his mouth, as if he was looking forward to the rest of the past few days.
The baby went back to the baby's room, and the little one was already up, sitting on the bed and playing with his computer again. "Baby!" She walked up to him with a gentle smile.
The baby looked at her without being surprised, and said coldly: "Why are you still here?" "Huh?" The baby paused, didn't the baby like her again?
"Don't you like Auntie being here?" She asked faintly, a little disappointed. But the little one didn't answer, and played with the computer without paying attention to her.
The baby retracted her gaze in disappointment, even if the baby didn't like her, she had to stay! He breathed a sigh and said, "Baby, don't play with the computer early in the morning, let's wash our faces first, and then go to breakfast, okay?" She walked over and opened the curtains, and the sky outside was reflected in the glass and her eyes.
"Did you do it?" The baby asked coldly, and the blue baby paused and nodded cautiously: "Well, it was made by the aunt, doesn't the baby like the breakfast made by the aunt?" A faint tingling pain pierced her heart, what could she do to get closer to her son?
The baby was silent again, just put down his little computer and jumped out of bed. "Baby, what are you going to do?" The baby hurried aisle. "Wash your face and go to breakfast!" The baby said lightly, wearing small slippers and casually walking into the bathroom. Only the baby was left stunned and stood at the end of the bed.
"Baby, Auntie help you!" She finally reacted, with a happy smile on her face.
After washing the baby's face, Baby Blue rubbed him again and changed into clean clothes. When she changed the dressing, she found that there were many fewer small red spots on the baby's body, which didn't look too serious and would get better soon.
"Let's go, Auntie will take you to breakfast." The baby stretched out his hand, but the baby jumped out of bed with his small computer and walked out without warning.
In the face of his son's cold performance, a wordless disappointment made the baby's heart ache. Back in the restaurant, Mo Xianan had finished eating and sat aside reading the newspaper.
"Baby, do you like to drink milk? Is it okay for Auntie to give you a hot glass of milk? Seeing the baby obediently sitting on the chair for breakfast, the baby leaned over beside him and asked.
"Tingxuan is allergic to milk." Mo Xianan flipped through the newspaper and said indifferently. The baby looked at him, then at the baby: "Oh, is it okay to have a glass of orange juice?" Vitamin supplements. No wonder Qin Yang said that there was no need to prepare milk, it turned out that the baby would be allergic.
"Tingxuan hates sweet things." Mo Xianan said again, and raised his eyes from the newspaper to look at her, his eyes were unexpectedly ironic. Baby ignored his gaze, "So, what do you want to drink, baby?" Still, she softened her tone, she really didn't know anything about the baby.
Faced with this child who hasn't been together for five years, she seems so at a loss.
The baby didn't answer as always, eating his own, so that the blue baby didn't know what to say for a while. She hung her shoulders helplessly, sat down and picked up her knife and fork.
"Pour me a glass of water." The man who was flipping through the newspaper suddenly said coldly. Baby looked at him and blinked hesitantly. "What's the fuss, anyway, you have nothing to do, just pour me a glass of water." He took it for granted. "Go by yourself, you're not legless!" The baby glared back at him, she didn't come to be a servant for him, why did she call at her.