The day when the child's father pursued marriage

Chapter 470 Two Children, Six Years of Separation! (twenty three)

"be careful!"

"Small idea!"

After a few minutes.

Ling Moyi changed into a suit similar to that of an agent, fastened the safety lock around his waist on the guardrail, then stepped out of the balcony, with his back turned to a height of more than ten floors, and jumped down!The black figure was instantly submerged in the night, and quickly fell into the third floor.

Locking the location of the lounge, Ling Mo jumped onto the balcony, put away the security equipment, and walked in.

This room is where she temporarily used to hide her identity in the clubhouse. She casually took out a shirt and jeans from the closet to change into, took off her make-up, and took off her wig!Standing in front of the mirror, she was still Ling Moyi with short short hair, it seemed that she had never changed.

After a while, she took the car keys and left the clubhouse from the back stairs.

Arriving at the stop, Ling Moyi drove his own Harley towards the city.

After half an hour.

The locomotive stopped in front of a building, and she directly greeted the security guard downstairs, then stepped into the elevator and reached the 20th floor.

This is a detective agency called "Flying Tiger".

Taking a look, there was a light on inside. Ling Mo pressed the combination lock and strode in.

"Honey, I'm here!"

No one answered her.

Ling Mo shrugged disapprovingly, then sat down in front of the computer, plugged in a USB flash drive, and copied all the data.

Just as she was sorting out the materials, there was a sound of footsteps behind her.

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands covered her eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

In the ear, there is a tender and waxy voice with a smile.

Ling Mo raised his eyebrows, suppressed a smile, cleared his throat, thought seriously for a moment, and then asked in confusion, "Are you Xiaoxi?"

But she didn't want to, the next second the person standing behind her pouted in boredom.

"Tch, it's not fun at all!"

"Brat, you are the one who wants to play, and you are the one who has no sense of humor!"

Ling Moyi seemed to be used to such a change. Turning the chair, she looked up at the person standing on tiptoe behind her, and suddenly, she smiled!Stretching out her hand, she hugged this little boy who was only 6 years old but insisted on holding a serious face into her arms.

This boy has a very beautiful little face. Although the charming facial features are full of childishness, the outline of his face has gradually developed.

Especially those eyes, which are slightly squinted, are indescribably lazy and evil.

this look.

Ling Mo inadvertently touched the abyss in his pupils, his mind was uncontrollably turbulent, always thinking of him again and again.

"Mommy, are you in a daze again?"

At this time, the little girl Ling Yiting who frowned slightly stared at her and sighed faintly.

This is not the first time.

Every time Mommy stared into his eyes, she would show such an unpredictable look, and he knew it was because he looked like a person.

However, he has never seen that person!
"SORRY!"

half an hour.

Ling Moyi finally came back to his senses, smiled lightly to suppress his strangeness, and reached out to rub his son's hair.

But he didn't want to, Ling Yiting immediately turned his head and avoided it with a displeased face.

"Damn, messed up my hair!"

"Yo? Are you rebellious? How dare you disobey your mother?"

"Hmph, how can you abuse your son's mother like this!"

"Could it be possible to have an unlovable son like you?"

Refute every word.

At this moment, Ling Moyi and Ling Yiting, mother and son, were looking at each other intensely.

(End of this chapter)