Chapter 340 Handsome uncle, I have a portrait of you at home (3)
"No!" Shen Yayan replied without thinking.

As soon as these words came out, the little guy completely blew his hair, and looked at Yun Mochen with big teary eyes, "Wuuu... Ah Zhe was disgusted by Sister Yan. She used to always say that I was picked."

No matter how cold-blooded Yun Mochen was, his heart was shaken by the boy's cries and eyes. Although he didn't know whether the two were mother and son, the woman's actions were too cruel. Even if she was an adopted son, she shouldn't Destroy the young minds of others.

In fact, how did he know that Shen Yayan was too vigilant, maybe he heard what he said correctly, but subconsciously misunderstood the meaning and made it into "this is my child", so he denied it.

Mo Lingjing was so angry that she stomped her feet, fearing that Yun Mochen would be nosy, so she held back her anger, forced a smile, and was about to speak, when the little thing suddenly slipped into Yun Mochen's arms, raised a teary-eyed Looking at him, like an abandoned child, sniffing, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Azhe!" Shen Yayan scratched her head angrily, feeling a little distressed.

It's because she is too sensitive, this kid may have misunderstood her a lot, children's family is the most difficult to coax, but Yun Mochen is here, what should she say, that man is frighteningly shrewd, if he is not careful, he will would arouse his suspicions.

Sure enough, little Zhezhe didn't appreciate it at all, and even kept digging into Yun Mochen's arms, sobbing pitifully, complaining with snot and tears, "Sister Yan, you are so cruel, even if Ah Zhe is Pick it up, you don't need to remind me, woooo... A Zhe is a poor child no one wants, woooo..."

Shen Yayan couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, seeing her son crying like this broke her heart.

Not only did the little guy not restrain himself, but he was relentless. He grabbed Yun Mochen's trouser legs with his soft hands, crying so hard that he was heartbroken, "No wonder, no wonder Miss Yan leaves little Zhezhe alone every night." At home, woo woo... I was picked up by you, picked up!"

Little Zhezhe was crying and hiccupping while talking, and scattered tears gathered in the bottom of his light dark eyes, which made people's hearts ache.

Yun Mochen didn't know what was in his heart, but he hugged this kid into his arms, and gently stroked his head, which seemed to be a kind of silent comfort.

Shen Yayan was also really anxious, and didn't care about anything else for a while, she squatted down, covered the little guy's back with her white hands, and coaxed softly, "Ah Zhe, don't make trouble, it's Mama's mistake, okay?" ?”

This scene completely fell into Yun Mochen's deep eyes, and he was startled. His face was dark, but his hands were white?Those hands are clearly defined and - However, at this moment, the sharp eyes inadvertently glanced at a mole on her wrist, which was not too big or small, but it affected the beauty a lot.

The dark eyes narrowed, and looked at the hand again. There were spots on it that were not sober, and the hand was very rough.

The surging thoughts in his heart were suppressed immediately, what happened to him?His face was gone four years ago!

Even though Yun Mochen didn't want to admit it, it was the truth!Every year, he goes to the site of the crash and stays there for several days.

"Does that mean Mama will agree to whatever Azhe says?" The little guy cried for a while, then broke free from Yun Mochen's arms, twitching one after another.

In order to get rid of the plague god Yun Mochen as soon as possible, Shen Yayan gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.

Unexpectedly, this little guy asked a very headache question, "Ma Ma, I want papa, they all say that I am a child without papa."

Shen Yayan's whole body was very hot, her heart was flustered, her black complexion was stained with an inconspicuous blush, and she wanted to pick up the little guy and leave directly, but who knew that the child was determined to confront her, holding Yun Mo tightly with his little hands Looking at Chen's trouser legs, it looked as if he had hit a big tree.

"Little Zhezhe has a papa, so he won't be afraid of being alone at night, and Sister Yan can rest assured when she goes out, right?" Shen Yayan's temples were throbbing when she heard the words, and she wished she could just shut his mouth.

But this child still has a fever, can she bear it?

Yun Mochen was confused when he heard it, but he also understood that this woman should have left the child at home alone every day. The child just wanted to take advantage of his illness to ask for more care from adults. Thinking, Yun Mo Chen felt a little sympathy for the child again!

Wait, sympathy?When did he become so emotional? No one knew that he was notoriously cold-blooded. Even if his close relatives challenged his bottom line, he would not be soft-hearted.

"Brother-in-law!" Mo Lingjing twisted the medicine box in his hand, stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, and Shen Yayan's body was covered with goose bumps when she heard the soft words.

Yun Mochen's face darkened, and he ignored Mo Lingjing's reminder. When he looked at Shen Yayan in front of him, the ink in his eyes became darker, and without thinking, his humble lips overflowed, "This child... "Is there no papa?

However, the following words could only be swallowed, Shen Yayan gritted her teeth and interrupted, "Uncle Gu is your papa."

As soon as the words came out, the little guy obviously didn't believe it, turned his head and shifted his gaze to Yun Mochen, and waved his little hand, motioning him to squat down.

Well!It's okay to be so tall, what to do, it takes so much effort for him to speak!

A deep meaning flashed in Shen Yayan's water-colored eyes, and she wanted to stop it, but it was too late, because the man who had always been noble had already squatted down obediently.

Yun Mochen naturally understood what Xiao Zhezhe meant, and he wanted to talk to him, but actually squatted down in a brain twitch, Mo Lingjing looked at Shen Yayan's eyes that were more ruthless, pursed his lips and said nothing .

The little guy gave a sneaky smile, and whispered softly in Yun Mochen's ear, "Handsome uncle, I will never tell you that I have a portrait of you at home."

Boom - Yun Mochen's mind went blank for a few seconds, portrait?When I came back to my senses, these two words were left in my mind.

Beside her ear was Mo Lingjing's aggrieved cry, "Hiss, brother-in-law, my stomach hurts."

Yun Mochen stood up, the mother and son had long since disappeared from the hall, his sharp eyes swept towards the hospital entrance, and sure enough, he saw the mother and son, one big and one small, and without looking at the woman beside him, he uttered a cold sentence He said, "I told you, I will send you back tomorrow, and you are not allowed to eat anything tonight." Then, she strode out.

Mo Lingjing's expression seemed to be in pain, but there was a hint of murderous intent in her beautiful eyes. Xiaobu stepped forward and took Yun Mochen's hand, and whispered in his ear, "My brother-in-law still cares about me!"

These words naturally reached the ears of Shen Yayan who was not far away, her face changed slightly, and she continued to walk out.

It's none of her business, is it?

"Sister Yan, hug me!" She didn't stop, but the little guy suddenly grabbed her hand and refused to leave.

(End of this chapter)

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