Chapter 205: Can't Give It to Them

When the baby came back from shopping, he saw such a harmonious picture.

The two children sat around Mo Xianan; Bei Bei was chatting with him crookedly, and the baby was leaning on Mo Xianan, although he was still buried in playing with the computer, but his face was also warm.

When did their relationship get so good?

She couldn't help but think about it at the door.

"Mommy, what did you buy?" As soon as the greedy Bei Bei saw her carrying a big bag in her hand, she immediately jumped off the bed and ran to her with a round apple face full of smiles, and then her pink little hand "touched" the bag, and the baby lifted the bag and said: "Open it and know, don't grab it!" ”

"I didn't grab it, I just took a look first!" Bei Bei followed her to the table next to the hospital bed, and the baby put down the bag, opened it slowly, and said, "Vegetable-flavored matcha cake." ”

Bei Bei's expression immediately collapsed when he heard the expectation just now, and he drooped his shoulders and said quietly: "Why is it vegetable-flavored......?"

He is obviously a carnivore...... "Good son, I found that you seem to have gained weight recently, so Mommy decided to lose weight for you!" "Baby bowed her head and gave him a wink, she can't raise Bei Bei into a chubby mound.

"Oh, it's puffy!" "You're so young, where did you get the puffiness?" Baby white glance at him, this scoundrel's quibbly look is really similar to his father!

"It's obviously swollen, if you're like this, I can go to the Legal Aid Office to sue you for child abuse, and you won't give me food!" Bei Bei reminded her with a wink.

The baby glanced at him, turned his head to the baby and said, "What flavor of cake does the baby want to eat?" "Whatever." "Okay."

"Mommy, you're eccentric! I'm going to sue you for not giving me food! Don't give me food! Bebe shouted at her feet.

She rolled her eyes even again, where did this non-shocking "sexual" personality come from! She's going crazy! Then he subconsciously glared at the man on the bed who was laughing until the corners of his mouth cramped.

And the baby on the side, looking at his younger brother jumping and jumping at Mommy's feet, can't help but think of those little "hairy" heads who are still wearing "diapers" and have just gone to the nursery.

Once again, he threw out a sentence that marked "sex": "Childish, little brat!" ”

Listening, Bei Bei immediately shut up and turned his head to look at him angrily: "Computer maniac, I will definitely not be able to marry a wife in the future!" ”

The baby even rolled his eyes, already surprised by the way they laughed at each other, and took out the cakes and put them on the coffee table in front of the sofa one by one: "Baby, take Beibei to wash your hands first, Mommy will prepare it for you." ”

Seeing the cake, Bei Bei naturally shut up.

Mo Xianan stopped smiling and said, "Why don't you ask me what I want to eat?" "Well, he's the patient!

"Do you have any other opinions?" She raised her thin willow eyebrows, and looked at his blinking eyes, which were obvious; Do you dare to give your opinion a try!

"No, no." Mo Xianan pretended to be stupid and turned his head away, okay, now he is on his knees!

However, no matter how much the salted fish turns over, it is still a salted fish, and sooner or later it will be eaten by a cat!

He is absolutely sure of this!

watched her prepare the child's share, but ignored him. I couldn't help but ask again: "What about me?" ”

"Give." Baby holds a cake in front of him. "How to eat?" He lifted his hand that hung over his chest. "With the other hand!" She kindly reminded him that he still had a hand to move!

"You feed me." He leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her, and the baby glanced at him and said, "Don't, eat it yourself." ”

"Then I won't eat, I'll go on a hunger strike, and if I starve to death, I'll tell them you murdered your husband." He posed as a scoundrel and muttered.

"Mr. Mo, you are all dead, how can you tell them that I murdered my husband?" She kindly reminded him of the wrong sentence. Did this guy discuss it with them just now? Want to be angry with her?

I didn't want Mo Xianan to say immediately: "I have two sons who can testify, and they will leave a suicide note." ”

"Daddy, will your suicide note clearly write your legacy?" Bei Bei jumped in front of him and said, Mo Xianan squinted at him and then glanced at the baby who looked down on him and said, "No, I was starved to death by your mother, so I won't give you an inheritance, but if Bei Bei is willing to help Daddy, I will consider it!" ”

"Oh, well! I'll feed you, Daddy, and then Mommy will feed me! We help each other, right? He smiled innocently, his eyes full of innocence.

Mo Xianan pulled the corners of his mouth with a dark face, this kid definitely did it on purpose!

The baby stood aside and laughed secretly, the baby looked at them angrily and funny, and in an instant, she seemed to feel the warmth and dazzling of summer through the window and sprinkled the whole room.

The warm light illuminates everyone's face, but there is a feeling that each of us is desperately pursuing in the noise.

It's just that time is something that is neither arrogant nor humble. No one can control it, it is a good "medicine" to escape the past, and it is also an unpredictable poison "medicine".

After nightfall, Lan Chengzhe parked the car in front of the inpatient department building attached to the Medical University, looked up at the already brightly lit building and frowned.

Mo Xianan obediently stayed in the ward and watched TV, since the baby came today, he has been in a good mood.

Qin Yang is also still there, but now he is just sitting on the sofa as a friend and chatting with him.

"Second Young Master, Young Master Lan wants to see you." The bodyguard outside the door knocked on the door and said.

Mo Xianan turned his head and glanced at Qin Yang, Qin Yang got up and said, "I'll open the door." "Okay." Mo Xianan nodded, not surprised by Lan Chengzhe's visit at all.

"Lan Shao, good evening!" Qin^H opened the door for him and said politely.

Lan Chengzhe nodded, raised his eyes to look at Mo Xianan, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Mo Ershao looks very good." "Of course, I can't be sick when Lan Shao comes to visit." Mo Xianan said with a smile.

"yes, then I didn't disturb your rest, did I?" Lan Chengzhe strode up to him, looked at his head and said, "Didn't the head injury leave any sequelae?" ”

"There shouldn't be, it's not stupid, it's not stupid, it's not stupid." Mo Xianan continued to laugh.

"Then it's okay to eat me two more punches, right?" As he spoke, Lan Chengzhe immediately raised his fist. Qin Yang couldn't help but exclaim: "Lan Shaobei! ”

The cool fist wind swept over Mo Xianan's side face, and he looked indifferently at Lan Chengzhe's slightly angry eyes. His clenched fist stopped right in his face.

Qin Yang exhaled lightly, thinking that Lan Chengzhe would really hit it.

"Mo Xianan, I think you should explain it to me." Lan Chengzhe withdrew his fist expressionlessly, and Mo Xianan hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "What does Lan Shao want to know?" He knew that Lan Chengzhe would come to question him sooner or later.

"What do they want to do?" Lan Chengzhe turned around and sat down on the sofa, his face did not have the smile he used to have, and there was a heaviness of worry between his eyebrows.

"Steal a new technology that our company is developing." Mo Xianan replied truthfully. Qin Yang stood aside and frowned as he listened, is this good? Tell Lan Sung-cheol.

"Then give it to them! Give them what they want! Lan Chengzhe looked at him as if he had given an order.

Mo Xianan glanced at him, and his face became heavy.

"What? My sister's life plus your two sons are not as important as the interests of your company? Seeing that he seemed reluctant, Lan Chengzhe immediately asked.

Mo Xianan pursed her lips, and said in a deep voice with a heavy voice: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't give it." "What do you mean?" Lan Chengzhe stretched out his hand to support his knees, and his eyebrows were a little puzzled. But judging from Mo Xianan's face, it seems that things are really not as simple as he thought.