On the day of the blind date, I got married to a billionaire

Chapter 450 The child wants a father

Seeing that Yang Ziheng suddenly woke up, An Qiao didn't even care whether her legs were weak or not. She was afraid that the child would see some unhealthy scenes and misunderstand her mother and Uncle Mo Huan, so she took advantage of Mo Huan not paying attention and suddenly Push him all the way!

"Why are you awake, baby? Aren't you sleeping?" An Qiao sat beside the bed and tried to push Yang Ziheng down to get him to sleep some more.

Yang Ziheng also lay down obediently and cooperatively. To be honest, he didn't know why he woke up suddenly. It was not time to get up, so he was still a little sleepy.

So after being pushed down by my mother, coaxed with soft words, and gently patted on the back, I actually fell asleep again...

Mo Huan was watching An Qiao's practice of coaxing the child to sleep. He was so nervous that he held his breath. He watched Yang Ziheng fall asleep again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After coaxing the child to sleep, An Qiao could breathe a sigh of relief. She turned around and glared at Mo Huan hatefully. She was so angry!Fortunately, the child was still in a hazy stage when he woke up just now. He didn't know anything or saw anything.

If the child saw it, how could she, a mother, say in front of him that Mo Huan was an uncle and could not be called daddy?
This time when Yang Ziheng fell asleep again, An Qiao turned around and walked out, ignoring Mo Huan. What a bully!
Mo Huan could see that An Qiao was a little short-tempered and hurriedly trotted behind her to keep up with her, "An Qiao, An Qiao, An Qiao!"

The two of them came to the living room downstairs one after another. An Qiao sat down on the sofa, not wanting to look at Mo Huan, "This is your house, and I can't issue an eviction order. However, your behavior just now is really... It’s so…that.”

An Qiao's cheeks were still a little red at this moment. What just happened really made her feel ashamed.

Mo Huan could tell that An Qiao was embarrassed.

Women are thin-skinned, so it’s normal for them to be embarrassed.

"Then, I'll leave first and come back to see you later." Mo Huan said tentatively.

This is Mo Huan's house after all, so An Qiao can't say no.At worst, if Mo Huan comes again, she will just pretend to be dead and not open the door.

However, what An Qiao never expected was that Mo Huan was as good at counting time as she was. Yang Ziheng, who had just gotten up from a nap, washed his face and changed the clothes he wore at home, and he came back again.

When An Qiao heard the doorbell, she guessed it was him and didn't answer.

Yang Ziheng, who was playing in the living room, saw his mother busy in the kitchen, so he walked to the door silently and opened the door quietly.

An Qiao was preparing dinner in the kitchen when Mo Huan's voice suddenly came to her ears, "Thank you for opening the door for me."

"You're welcome." Yang Ziheng said smugly, as if he had really done the right thing.

But An Qiao couldn't help it. She wiped her hands and ran out of the kitchen. She saw Mo Huan standing at the door changing his shoes, and he was holding a set of bedding in his hand!
"What are you doing?" An Qiao looked at Mo Huan blankly, really confused.

"Last time I stayed here, it wasn't because I haven't been in the master bedroom for a long time, so I couldn't live in it. Besides, you don't have any extra bedding here, so I'll bring it here myself." Mo Huan said, minding his own business upstairs. It's like this is his home.

No, this is his house, An Qiao can't throw him out.

Even if it was time to leave, it was her and Yang Ziheng who should leave.

Seeing Mo Huan carrying his bedding upstairs and opening the door of the master bedroom himself, An Qiao really didn't know what he was going to do, so he followed him with Yang Ziheng.

"You..." When An Qiao came up, Mo Huan was already cleaning the house.

The place had been cleaned very clean, and even after the dustproof cloth was removed, it was still spotless.

Mo Huan opened the window for ventilation and turned to look at An Qiao and Yang Ziheng's mother and son standing at the door. "How's it going? Is this master bedroom okay? You two move into the master bedroom to sleep, and I'll sleep in the second bedroom."

ah?This……

"New dad, do you want to live here with us?" Although Yang Ziheng was young, he could understand the intention of Mo Huan's operation. "Then do you want me to live here and live with you?" Mo Huan knelt down, looked at Yang Ziheng, and asked for his opinion.

Yang Ziheng thought about it seriously and nodded honestly, "I think, I want to have a father. All children in kindergarten have fathers. They have fathers who come to take them to and from school, and they also have fathers who accompany them to parent-child days, and they also have fathers who come to school Have a parent-teacher meeting. It’s just me..."

As he said this, Yang Ziheng lowered his head in frustration and could no longer speak.

Yes, Yang Ziheng is a child who has no father and has lacked father's love since he was a child.

If An Qiao hadn't taught him well, this child would probably have become mentally distorted.

Therefore, no matter from which level, Yang Ziheng needs a good father!

Seeing Yang Ziheng like this, An Qiao felt heartbroken and couldn't even say a word to drive Mo Huan away.

It is said that boys cannot follow their mothers all the time, as over time they will become like sissies.

An Qiao also knew that this was not good, but she blamed her for being unkind to others, mistaking Yang Yu, and causing Yang Ziheng to have no father and lack of fatherly love.

Every time I think about this kind of thing, An Qiao can't help but want to cry!

Children should not be punished for the sins committed by adults.

If Mo Huan can make up for the role of Yang Ziheng's inner father, then An Qiao is willing to compromise...

They say maternal love is great, but An Qiao didn't want to find another man for fear of attracting another Yang Yu.

However, looking at Mo Huan's appearance, it seems that he is not as irresponsible as Yang Yu.

As a result, Mo Huan successfully moved back to his home without An Qiao being disgusted and driven away.

Since there is one more person in the family, when An Qiao is cooking dinner, there is no need for Yang Ziheng to play in the dining room at the same time.

In the past, while An Qiao was cooking, Yang Ziheng could only play silently in the living room alone.

An Qiao was worried about her child's safety. She would poke her head out from time to time to see what the child was doing. Why was there no movement for a long time? What kind of monster was he doing?

It's fine now. Mo Huan is playing games and toys with the child in the living room.

While An Qiao was cooking in the kitchen, her ears were filled with the laughter of Mo Huan and Yang Ziheng when they were playing, and she felt inexplicably at ease.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to have a good husband. No wonder An Qian trusts and relies on Nian Jinyao so much.

This kind of happiness makes people feel particularly good, so Anqiao added two more dishes to his dinner.

The three of them sat down at the dining table. Mo Huan looked at the braised prawns, fried lamb with green onions, braised short ribs, stir-fried cauliflower, bitter chrysanthemum and cucumber-preserved egg soup on the table. He was also a little confused.

An Qiao filled out three bowls of rice and placed one bowl in front of Mo Huan. Seeing that he was in a daze, she asked him, "Mr. Mo, what's wrong with you? What god are you on?"

Mo Huan is so godless. He hasn't seen this kind of home-cooked food for a long time, and he hasn't felt the warmth of home for a long time.

(End of this chapter)