Throwing Down Honey Peach: The President's Favorite

After all, there will be a day when she won't be able to hide it from him, and when that day comes, she will have to face it... This brat grew up in the open and promiscuous French romantic culture, and small setbacks can't frighten him . /

Mo Yiyi picked up Xiao Nian, sat on the fabric sofa facing the desk, and told the little guy a story.

"Dad, you used to be the one who loved your mother deeply. Dad, you are also the one my mother loved deeply. Xiao Nian, you know, Uncle Nangong Yu and I both came here from Taiwan. At that time, you were still young and your mother When we left, my father stayed in Taiwan because of other more important things. My father’s name is Li Jueyin. He is very handsome, just like you. If you miss your father, you can look in the mirror, Magnify your own appearance, that's what dad looks like..." Mo Yiyi said while stroking the little guy's head.

After all, the little ghost is still too young, and he has never been in contact with people and things, so he blinked and looked at Mo Yiyi with half understanding, as if he was fascinated by what he was listening to.

"Then dad, when will he come to Provence? Come to see me, and look at those blue and purple lavender... Mom, tell dad that lavender is so beautiful when it blooms. Call him a thousand dollars." Don't miss it." Like a little adult, Mo Nian seriously explained to her mother with innocent eyes shining with yearning for stars.

Before going to bed, Mo Yiyi coaxes Xiao Mo Nian to sleep first.At this time, Nangong Yu was still on the balcony of the living room looking at the dark sky outside the window, thinking.

In fact, he should have known that some things, some affections, are predestined by the heavens, and no one can change them.Just like even if he takes care of and loves this child with 100% sincerity, he has no blood relationship with him after all, he is Li Jueyin's flesh and blood after all, even if he treats him as his own, he can't call him father.Thinking of these, Nangong Yu couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Mo Yiyi guessed Nangong Yu's worry.Holding the cloak, she walked lightly to Nangong Yu's back and put it on for him.

"Yu, don't take it too seriously. The child is still young, and he is curious about everything, asking the bottom line. When he gets older, he will know how good you are, how much you love me, and your selfless love for him." Momo Yiyi supported Nangong Yu's shoulder.Like an old friend comforting a heartbroken friend.

It has been four years, Nangong Yu has been waiting by Mo Yiyi's side for four years.In the past four years, with his youthful, dashing and handsome demeanor, he originally had too many opportunities to meet pretty girls from other countries.There are quite a few little masters who take the initiative to fall in love with her, but Nangong Yu has been thinking about Mo Yiyi since he was in middle school.

As long as Mo Yiyi says thank you and hugs her, Nangong Yu will spare no effort to give everything she has, for Mo Yiyi's good.Even if Mo Yiyi's love cannot be summoned, as long as Mo Yiyi remembers the unrivaled friendship between the two of them, it will be enough to comfort Nangong Yu.

"Yiyi, the child is growing up, and he really needs a father's love. Although I can treat you two well, this kind of feeling can't replace the father's love in Xiao Mo Nian's heart after all. Don't tell me, you really don't plan to come back Are you going to Taiwan? Have you really forgotten Li Jueyin?" Nangong Yu summoned up the courage to ask Mo Yiyi such a question for the first time in so many years.