Strong pampering old love: Qi Shao's exclusive lover

Chapter 403 Your Home Is Not Here

No matter how long Yumo has been missing, Li Muqi has been waiting for her for as long.

The first five years, now three years.No complaints or regrets.

Now that Yumo brought back a daughter, claiming it was his, Li Muqi didn't doubt it at all, and immediately admitted it.

Judging from the way they got along just now, Li Muqi dotes on Xiao Nai Bao very much, and Xiao Nai Bao is also very clingy to Li Muqi, not at all like the father and daughter who just met.

But Yin Jing was pregnant, but he didn't believe it, he just dropped a sentence and asked for an appraisal.

This is the most essential difference.

Why, this man is not hers?Obviously, she was the one who knew him first...

If, if it was hers, how wonderful it would be...

A hint of envy floated in An Ruya's eyes, and she clenched slightly the hand that was hanging by her side carrying the shopping basket.

An Ruya stared intently at the figures of their family of three, until she disappeared around the corner, then she slowly turned and left.

Li Muqi and Yu Mo walked around the supermarket for two hours with their small milk bags. Although they came here for a casual stroll, when they finally checked out, they still bought two big bags of snacks, a few sets of toys, and some cooking vegetables.

The snacks and toys came in small milk packs, and Li Muqi bought the dishes. He also specially called back to the villa to ask Mrs. Zhou to cook only the rice and not the vegetables, and wait for Yumo to go back to cook.

Li Muqi is wearing a dark blue Armani suit today, holding a small milk bag in one hand, and carrying all the shopping bags in the supermarket today in the other hand, which adds a touch of fireworks to him, but even so, it does not detract from his handsomeness and elegance temperament.

On the other hand, Yumo was empty-handed.

After paying the bill at the cash register just now, Li Muqi took all the bags directly, without giving Yu Mo a chance to do anything.

Yumo followed Li Muqi step by step, and glanced at the bag in Li Muqi's hand from time to time. With so many things, it was still quite heavy, and Li Muqi's hands turned white from the bag.

In the end, I still couldn't hold back, and wanted to take a few bags from Li Muqi's hand, "Ah Qi, bring me the vegetables and snacks."

Li Muqi directly avoided her movements, and then raised his chin at her, "It's okay, press the elevator."

Yumo's movements were in vain, so she had to turn around and press the elevator button, then said to Xiao Nai Bao, "Little Nai Bao, Mommy hugs you."

As a result, the little milk bag directly hugged Li Muqi's neck, "Daddy hug."

"Daddy is tired, Mommy will hug you for a while."

"No!" Little Naibao still hugged Li Muqi's neck and did not let go, shaking his head desperately.

Yumo: "..."

Is this the rhythm of not having a mother when you have a father?
My darling has raised my daughter for more than two years, and it's only been a few days since I met her, and I don't even want to kiss her anymore.

She felt that she was going to be jealous of Li Muqi.

Li Muqi glanced at the aggrieved Yumo, a faint smile flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

With a ding, the elevator opened.

Li Muqi walked in first, and Yu Mo had no choice but to follow up sullenly.

When he arrived at the car parked in the underground parking lot, Li Muqi touched Yumo with his elbow, and said to her, "Take the car key in my pocket and open the storage box."

"Oh." Yumo subconsciously reached into Li Muqi's trouser pocket to get the key, but she didn't have it, she went to another side to pick it up, still not there.

"Hey, there's no key, Ah Qi, shouldn't you drop into the supermarket?" Yu Mo said suspiciously, looking up at Li Muqi.

Li Muqi looked at Yumo who was close to her in front of her, and raised her eyebrows, "I'm talking about coat pockets."

"..." Yu Mo quickly withdrew his hand that was still looking for the key in his trouser pocket, glared at the man, and went to get the key in his suit pocket slightly annoyed.

The result is still nothing, "No!"

"This way." Li Muqi gestured to the side holding the little milk bag.

"Can't you finish it all at once?" Yu Mo was speechless.

"You didn't ask." Li Muqi replied naturally.

"..."

After taking out the key, Yumo unlocked the car, opened the front storage box, Li Muqi put all the shopping bags in his hand, and then closed the box door smoothly.

Back at the villa, Yu Mo consciously carried the dishes to the kitchen.

Li Muqi took a small milk bag and assembled the city model on the living room carpet.

Although the little milk bag is less than three years old, it is not like ordinary girls who like beautiful Barbie dolls in skirts, but prefer toys that need to use their brains.

After dinner, it was almost eight o'clock.

Just after nine o'clock, there was the sound of parking outside the villa.

Immediately after the doorbell rang, Mrs. Zhou went to open the door. After seeing Yan Feiyu, she was stunned for a moment before she could tell that it was Yan Feiyu and not Yan Feijue who came.

"Fourth Young Master Yan."

Yan Feiyu entered the door and walked straight to the living room.

Before reaching the living room, Yan Feiyu heard the laughter of the little milk bag coming from the living room.

Taking a closer look, a complete city model had already been assembled on the carpet in the center of the living room. The little milk bag was standing inside, and Li Muqi held the remote control in his hand, and the little train on the track started to move.

Yu Mo sat on the sofa and watched the father and daughter play with a faint smile on his face.

Yan Feiyu pursed her lips, "Nian Nian."

The little milk bag in the living room turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Yan Feiyu, his smile became wider, "Little uncle!"

Li Muqi also saw Yan Feiyu, the smile on his face faded, he stood up, nodded slightly to Yan Feiyu, "Feiyu."

Yu Mo also turned her head, and was slightly surprised when she saw Yan Feijue, "Fourth brother, why are you here?"

Yan Feiyu glanced at Yumo, "I'll take you home."

Yu Mo froze slightly, bit her lip, and said nothing.

The little milk bag stepped out of the toy, ran to Yan Feiyu's side, raised his small head and said to Yan Feiyu: "Little uncle, daddy said that in the future, Mommy and I will live with him, and this will be our home from now on." Oh home!"

Hearing this, Yan Feiyu glanced at Li Muqi coldly, leaned over and hugged the little milk bag, "Nian Nian, your home is not here, Yan's is your home, you know?"

The smile on Xiao Naibao's face disappeared immediately, and her big eyes were full of bewilderment, "W-why..."

Yan Feiyu patted Xiao Naibao's head, "Good boy, if little uncle says it's not, then it's not."

The little milk bag was silent, and the little head hung down, looking a little aggrieved and sad.

Yan Feiyu looked at Yumo, "Yue'er, come back with me."

Yu Mo's lips moved, and she turned her head to look at Li Muqi.

"Feiyu." Li Muqi put down the remote control and walked in front of Yan Feiyu, her black eyes fixedly looked at Yan Feiyu's phoenix eyes, she would not back down, "They are here, not going anywhere."

"Why do you let them stay here?" Yan Feiyu asked with a sneer.

"One is my wife and the other is my daughter." Li Muqi said lightly.

"Wife?" Yan Feiyu sneered, "What about Yin Jing, who you are about to marry with a son?"

(End of this chapter)