The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 504
The ghost knows what he is doing when he is so drunk and calling 'Mo Yitang'.

Tang Yimo doesn't care about alcoholics.

After getting into the car, the twilight was deep and dark. This time, Shang Shiqiang didn't agree to get off at the intersection, and drove all the way to the gate of the villa before reluctantly stopping.

Tang Yimo thanked him and waited for his car to drive away before entering the gate of the manor.

Just a few steps away, not far away, a large and a small figure fell in front of my eyes.

Stepping on a self-balancing scooter little by little, Mo Yuchi's long legs are eye-catching beside him, and the small one beside him with the scooter is not as tall as his thighs.

After two seconds of silence, she walked over and calmly said, "What a coincidence, come out for a walk?"

Diandian's big eyes flickered, while Mo Yuchi's pupils were as dark as the night.

He lowered his head and glanced indistinctly, the little one received his signal, tapped one foot on the balance bike, and said in a curious tone, "Auntie, who brought you back just now, it seems to be a handsome uncle."

Tang Yimo's expression didn't change, it was so dark, and Shang Shiqiang didn't come down at all, it's strange to be able to tell if it's a man or a woman.

She smiled, "You read wrong, she is a handsome aunt."

Little by little.

Glancing up with his round eyes, he said to his fingers in a soft and tender voice, "Yes, it's so late, handsome aunt is also very dangerous, next time you can't come back so late and answer the phone .”

From a short distance, one can see his small flat mouth and big twinkling eyes, showing his cuteness to the extreme.

Tang Yimo resisted the urge to rub his face in the past.

If she didn't know that this kid was stuffed with sesame seeds, she would really have thought it was a pure and flawless little glutinous rice ball!
But what did he say, phone?

Tang Yimo took out his mobile phone, only then did he see that there were more than a dozen missed calls, each from the two people in front of him.

She muted the phone after she hung up the phone before, so she didn't hear anyone.

"Ah," she shook the phone, "I didn't pick it up on purpose, I didn't hear it."

Diandian squinted her eyes and smiled, "I knew it, it's okay, auntie, it's not an example."

Tang Yimo put his phone back into his pocket and nodded, "Then I'll go back first, you guys continue."

She walked over people and walked in, and after a while, there was the sound of unhurried footsteps behind her.

At the same time, Mo Yuchi's low voice fell into his ears, "I seem to be a little tired."

Quickly answered, "I'm a daddy too!"

"Then let's go home."

As he spoke, the footsteps became faster and closer to her.

After a pause, Mo Yuchi said in a nonchalant tone, "I seem to be a little hungry."

Little bit, "Yeah, my belly is flat too, what do you want to eat, Daddy?"

"Want to eat noodles, how about you?"

Diandian's voice was clear and penetrating, "I want to eat beef noodles too! But the chef is sleeping late, will it disturb them?"

After the words fell, Tang Yimo's eyebrows and heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, the next second, Mo Yuchi said in a meaningful tone, "Don't worry, someone will do it for us."

A little curious, "Well, who is it?"

"You don't have to worry about it, just concentrate on waiting for the noodles."

Mo Yuchi patted him on the head, seeing the slender figure in front of him pause slightly because of their words, his dark night-like eyes slowly seeped a bit of light, and the curve of his lips disappeared in a flash.

Tang Yimo listened to the chorus of the two behind him.

After entering the hall, she went back to her room and changed her clothes briefly, then resigned herself to her fate and went downstairs to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)