Shi Che steadied himself and the first person he thought of was Shen Mo who was still in the living room. He was afraid that the little white tiger would hurt him, so he turned around and ran back.
Song Xiunian and An Lan looked at each other and hurried to catch up.
In the living room, Shen Mo heard some noise outside and was about to go out to take a look. The next second, he saw a white shadow rushing towards him.
He raised his eyelids and watched the white shadow getting closer and closer. There was a hint of surprise in his ink-like eyes. Upon closer inspection, there was also a hint of joy at having found something that had been lost.
"noob."
He squatted down, and Fugui pounced on him, rubbing his furry head against his chin, showing his intimacy.
"ah."
When Fugui reunited with his old master, he howled excitedly.
An Ci chased after him and saw Fugui throwing himself at the boy. She was stunned at first, and her eyes swept over the boy's naturally handsome face, which gradually overlapped with the memory in her mind...
Why is he here?
Just as she looked over, Shen Mo also noticed her. Staring at that childish face, he was stunned.
little things.
Fugui hung on Shen Mo, looked at him, then looked at An Ci, and suddenly let out a roar.
The two came to their senses and looked away. An Ci was about to speak when he heard hurried footsteps from behind him.
"Xiao Mo."
"Cub."
An Ci turned around and was hugged before she could see who was coming. A woman's gentle voice sounded above her head, a little excited.
"Mommy misses you so much, baby."
Perhaps it was the blood relationship at work, but the moment she hugged her, An Ci suddenly felt less nervous. She felt a pang in her nose as she smelled the elegant fragrance on her body.
Then he lowered his head into An Lan's neck and whispered, "Mom."
This cry made An Lan's heart soften and her eyes turned red instantly.
An Lan held her face in her hands and kissed her on both sides, "I miss you so much."
The passionate love from his mother almost drowned An Ci.
Just as I was confused, a man's voice came over with a smile.
"You even raised a white tiger. That's great, nephew."
Anci, "?"
Shi Che touched his chin, looking at Fugui who was pulling at Shen Mo's trouser legs with interest, and was confused for a moment.
"Xiao Mo, I think this white tiger seems to be quite attached to you."
Because the food at the manor is so good, Fugui's weight has been steadily increasing, and Shen Mo can no longer hold him.
Shen Mo didn't say anything, touched Fugui's head, and curled the corners of his lips slightly.
A faint smile flashed across his face, but it still couldn't escape Shi Che's eyes, and he was stunned.
He hadn't seen him smile since his parents died.
Shi Che lowered his head and looked at Baihu who was acting coquettishly and cutely towards Shen Mo with complicated eyes.
A not-so-kind idea popped into my mind.
He turned to look at the child in An Lan's arms, rubbed his hands, and smiled flatteringly, "Nephew, uncle wants to discuss something with you."
That look and tone made him sound like a weird uncle.
An Ci looked around and found no one else, confirming that the nephew he was talking about was calling her.
She blinked and said, "You say."
"Does this white tiger have brothers and sisters?" Shi Che asked tentatively.
An Ci shook his head.
Shi Che wanted to say something else, but An Ci saw through his thoughts and said, "The wealth is mine."
Shi Che smiled awkwardly.
Well, it’s not easy to fool people.
An Lan burst out laughing and looked at him with an expression that said, "You've met your match."
"Baby, that's your Uncle Che, Daddy and Mommy's good friend." An Lan said with a smile.
"Hurry up and call someone, your uncle Che has prepared a big red envelope for you."
Hearing the words "big red envelope," An Ci's eyes lit up instantly, and he opened his mouth without hesitation, "Hello, Uncle Che."
Shi Che twitched his lips and teased her, "Scream again and I'll give you two red envelopes."
An Ci looked at him, his eyes sparkling. "Can I get an extra red envelope if you call me?"
She could bankrupt him.
Shi Che, "..."
At an angle where no one could see, Shen Mo slightly raised his lips.
As for An Lan and Song Xiunian, they were not as reserved as him and laughed out loud.
Not bad, not bad. Her baby has become much more interesting after his trip to Continent M.
An Lan smiled and said, "Call me whatever you want, kid. Your uncle Che doesn't have much else, but he has the most money."
Shi Che rolled his eyes at her and suddenly felt that this fifty-cent friendship was worthless.
An Ci smiled and glanced at Shen Mo. Seeing Fugui biting the other person's trouser leg, she was afraid that his saliva would get on it, so she was anxious to get off.
"Mom" blurted out, "I want to go down."
An Lan hadn't hugged her enough, but she still went along with her and put her down.
Song Xiunian thought that his youngest son finally remembered him and was about to open his arms to hug him, but the little guy walked straight towards Shen Mo.
Song Xiunian, "..."
Son, don’t you want to look at me, your father first?
An Ci stopped beside Shen Mo, put his hand on Fugui's head, and said helplessly, "Fugui, open your mouth, your saliva is all over my pants."
Doesn't she know how good her teeth are? Last time, she tore one of the Fifth Elder's trouser legs, causing the Fifth Elder to assign her a bunch of homework that day.
The two of them were very close, and the little thing still had a faint milky scent. Shen Mo lowered his eyes and looked at her, moving his lips, "It's okay."
At worst, just change your pants.
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