Chapter 96 Happy Motherhood
Mo Zixuan was taken to the Mo family's old house when he was young and became the nominal eldest son of Mo Yuting, who was only 6 years older than him. He lived with Mo Yuting and his mother.
When he was a child, he wondered why he became his father when he was obviously his cousin...
After growing up, I finally got used to the weird style of Mohist painting...
Now, he was really a little worried that he wouldn't be able to call Ruan Meng the word "stepmother", and he didn't know whether he could get along with his three-year-old brother and sister.
"Oh...it's really a mess..."
Depressed Mo Zixuan said goodbye to Si Nian and left the Mo family. Si Nian, who couldn't escape, scratched his head and returned to the top floor heroically like a hero cutting off his arm.
He squatted down and moved step by step to the secretary general's side.
"Secretary General, has there been any movement in the office since I left?"
"???" The secretary general, who was suddenly poked in the waist, turned sideways abruptly, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose uncomfortably, and said in a serious tone: "Manager Si, the president asked you to go to him later, please accept my condolences."
“……”Why should I express my condolences?
I tell you, you are easy to get beaten!
Outside the office, Si Nian argued with the secretary general in an unconvinced manner.
Inside the office, the person that Si Nian was thinking about actually really wanted to beat him up.
Mo Yuting was holding a glass of juice, looking normal but heartbroken, as he accompanied Ruan Meng, who had been silent since she came in, and overlooked the magnificent scenery of the entire City A.
Ruan Meng, who had never come to Mo's to look for him, came today...
Mo Zixuan, who hadn't been to the Mo family for more than ten years, also came...
skillful…
It just so happens that he is a little bit weak...
So, when Ruan Meng estimated that she couldn't touch the soft clouds even if she stretched her hand out of the window, what she saw was Mo Yuting with empty eyes.
"What? Are you feeling guilty?"
Ruan Meng smiled with a playful look on her face, intending to play a joke on Mo Yuting.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yuting, whose mind was blank, nodded subconsciously.
"yes…"
Guilty...
I feel guilty about not being honest...
Mo Yuting didn't want to hide anything from Ruan Meng, but he was not ready yet.
As long as it's Ruan Meng, it doesn't matter if he becomes a father.
But he was not sure if he could make Ruan Meng willing...
Happy to be a mom…
The more Mo Yuting thought about it, the less confident he became. His expression became worse and worse, until he felt a touch of warmth and softness on his hand, which brought him back to his senses.
"Meng Meng..." Mo Yuting lowered his head, staring at Ruan Meng's tender little hand that she suddenly placed on his hand with a little surprise, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
Mo Yuting waited for a while, and seeing Ruan Meng shyly lowering her eyes, he plucked up the courage to turn his wrist and wanted to interlock his fingers with Ruan Meng's slender hand.
But in the next second, the pink bubble in Mo Yuting's heart burst instantly.
Ruan Meng slapped Mo Yuting's dirty hands away without any hesitation.
"Why are you moving? I'm taking your pulse!"
"..."Don't treat it... I choose to give up treatment...
Ruan Meng didn't notice Mo Yuting's collapse. She concentrated and took his pulse carefully.
After a while, her heart, which had been tense, slowly calmed down.
"You are in good health, nothing serious is wrong with you, but you seem to be worrying too much. Are you having trouble at work?"
Mo Yuting didn't know whether to worry or not, so he shook his head: "I didn't encounter any trouble at work..." It's just that I encountered trouble in life...
"Are you having trouble in your life?"
"How did Mengmeng know that?" Mo Yuting was stunned, thinking that he had accidentally spoken his true feelings. Ruan Meng guessed his thoughts as soon as she saw his expression.
"You didn't say it, so I guessed it myself."
Ruan Meng took the juice from Mo Yuting's hand and took a sip.
"Mo Yuting, are you and Mo Zixuan related?"
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