(Will you give me an inheritance?) )

Chapter 91: You'll Give Me an Inheritance

Mo Xianan immediately left the Mo Mansion, and of course took Bei Bei with him.

Qin Yang held the steering wheel in his hand and looked at Mo Xianan and Bei Bei from the rearview mirror.

Mo Xianan's eyes were calm, and he naturally raised the corners of his mouth, and there seemed to be a residual smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, what surprised him even more was Xiao Beibei's reaction.

From the moment Mo Xianan brought him out just now, this kid has not been noisy or noisy, and has been obediently following them.

Could it be that this is really the younger brother of the little master?

He had a lot of doubts.

Suddenly, another figure broke into the rearview mirror, she rushed out of the Mo's building in a hurry, found their car far away, and hurriedly chased after her.

"Second young ......" Qin Yang subconsciously slowed down the car.

Mo Xianan glanced back when he heard the sound, and the blue baby ran like crazy: "Mo Xianan, give me back Beibei!" Give it back! She screamed heartbreakingly, and one stumbled down the road.

Jian Mei wrinkled unconsciously, staring at her embarrassed appearance would be distressed. Qin Yang was about to stop the car, but he suddenly turned around and said, "Drive." ”

"But the second young ......" Qin Yang couldn't bear to stare at him in his heart, was this too cruel to the blue baby?

"I told you to drive!" Mo Xianan said in an unquestionable command tone.

Qin Yang had to speed up the car and completely throw the baby out of the rearview mirror.

Mo Xianan tilted his head and looked out the window, his deep gaze made it impossible to understand what he was thinking. The sunlight poured through the intricate interlacing of leaves, and the mottled shadows swept over the car in order as the car advanced, and also swept over Mo Xianan's expressionless face in the window.

Babe glanced back, and she couldn't see his mommy anymore. Look at the person sitting next to him, Xiao Meiyu is slightly raised.

Mo Xianan, the president of Mo's, is young, handsome, and ranks fifth on the list of the richest people in the world, one place higher than Murong Jin.

The most important thing, he, seems to be his own father!

But is he really his daddy? Mommy has said that his daddy is a bastard, and he is still a poor bastard!

This person is indeed a bastard, and he dares to bully his mommy like this, but ...... He's got a lot of money! It's not a poor bastard, alas!

"Uncle Mo, are you really sure that I am your son? Do you want to go to the hospital for an examination? The little one spoke in disbelief.

Mo Xianan was stunned for a moment, and looked back at him.

Bei Bei looked at each other with a very serious expression, flashed his eyes and said, "If you make a mistake, you have to give my mommy a mental injury fee!" ”

He was dumbfounded, staring at the son who had come out of nowhere. The little guy's round face looked very innocent, but the charming eyes seemed to be a little different from his face. The bad ones are sometimes crossed by a hint of evil.

Same with him!

"If you want to go to the hospital now, I don't mind!" Bei Bei shrugged.

Qin Yang listened to Beibei's words, and also felt that this child was very special. Not to mention the rest, if it is a normal five-year-old child, even if it is taken away by his own father, he will react to some extent.

But Bei Bei was so calm from beginning to end, not afraid of life, and not noisy. He even gave him advice like a little adult.

Could it be that this child is also a little prodigy like their little young master?

Mo Xianan picked up Bei Bei and put it on his lap, hugging his little body, and a trace of confusion crossed his eyes.

He doesn't seem to have even hugged the baby so closely.

Bei Bei blinked and continued to look at him, he had asked so many questions, why didn't he answer them all the time? Could it be that he is not his daddy at all?

"If you don't want to answer, send me back immediately, or my mommy may sue you for abducting me."

"Trafficking?" Mo Xianan looked at his innocent and harmless little face, and her "sexual" lips hooked up an evil smile: "You are my child, how could I abduct you?" ”

"Are you sure? Don't you have to go to the hospital? Bei Bei asked again, the faint eyebrows were high, and the eyelashes were long and dense.

Mo Xianan's hand unconsciously 'touched' the back of Beibei's plump head, and said slightly doting: "Well, I'm sure, you're my son!" ”

Even if he doesn't do a paternity test, he can be sure that this child is his!

It's his and Baby Blue's second child!

Because they have so many similarities, and they are quite similar to the baby.

For some reason, the thought of such a burst of joy suddenly flooded into his heart.

That stupid woman actually gave birth to two children for him at once. Now that Bei Bei is in his hands, won't she come back obediently?

Looking out the car window at the rapidly receding green belt and houses, he smiled again.

The corners of Beibei's mouth also pursed a smile, this is really his daddy!

It's a bastard, but it's a very rich daddy!

"Really? So how much inheritance will you give me? His eyes immediately shone brightly, and there seemed to be a $$ symbol in the middle.

Mo Xianan was speechless again, looking at his excited expression very dazed. "Legacy?" "Yes! I am your son, so you should give me your inheritance!" Bei Bei said as a matter of course.

"Hmm......" Mo Xianan's eyes became complicated when he looked at the child, didn't Baby Lan say that the family was very rich? Why does this kid ask for money at every turn, and ask him for an inheritance.

Moreover, he had noticed that the child had always seemed to ^H to talk to him about money all along.

"Beibei, who taught you this?" He wondered.

That woman, shouldn't have taught him something that shouldn't be taught?

"Does this still need to be taught? You are my father, I am your son, and of course your inheritance is for me! If you don't want to, then let me go! Anyway, there are too many people who want to give me money. Although they have a little less money than you. Bei Bei glanced at him and said.

Hmph, he didn't believe he would really want to let him go.

Mo Xianan's brows became even heavier, and he looked at the little man in his arms full of fog.

"Who else wants to give you money?"