Report to Mommy, Daddy is going to cheat marriage!

Chapter 347 Pleasure Is Always Temporary

Unexpectedly, the kidnapping that only appeared in TV dramas would appear in real life, and it was still on her daughter and grandson.

Fortunately, Mo Wuming came back unscathed.

Mo Qiqi frowned slightly, she didn't know who told Fang Qinglan, but now that she knew, there was no need for her to hide any more.

But there were too many and complicated things in the morning, Fang Qinglan didn't know that she almost got divorced in the morning, but the divorce didn't happen in the end, so there was no need to tell her about it.

Mo Qiqi thought about it for a while, and in the end, she only said that people saw that Mo Wuming was very well dressed and well-behaved, so she had evil thoughts. Fortunately, a friend of hers was also in the traffic next to her, and when she saw it was Mo Wuming, she followed immediately. go up.

Anyway, after saving Mo Wuming, isn't there a handsome man called Mo Wuming's uncle?That's exactly right.

"Fortunately." Fang Qinglan didn't doubt the authenticity of Mo Qiqi's words, she nodded after a while, and sighed, "Leave it to me to send Wuming away in the future, your mother is not old yet, I can still help you With no name for several years."

Seeing that Fang Qinglan no longer cared about it, Mo Qiqi was instantly relieved, and leaned lazily on her mother's shoulder, "I know that mom is very capable, so I am also very relieved. I also want to make more money for you to spend. We will definitely be the best!" A happy family."

"Stupid child." Mo Qiqi's two words entered Fang Qinglan's heart, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to gently caress Mo Qiqi's soft long hair, although their family had experienced too much before, but as long as In the future, as Mo Qiqi said, living happily and happily is already the best result.

"Where's Wuming?" Mo Qiqi turned around and looked at it, only then remembered that he hadn't seen Mo Wuming after returning, and asked suspiciously, frowning.

Fang Qinglan pointed to Mo Wuming's room, and gave Mo Qiqi an angry look, "Your mother, I won't lose all the children, I'm drawing in it."

Mo Qiqi stuck out her tongue with a smile, propped up her body and stood up from the sofa, "Then I'll go and see her."

Such a young child, and in order not to deprive him of his childhood freedom, Mo Qiqi hardly let Mo Wuming go to any cram school, but this child has a wide range of hobbies, and no matter what he learns, he seems to be very fast, just like At this moment, he was lying on the small desk with his small head and drawing pictures. No matter how he looked at them, Mo Qiqi didn't think the things he drew were at the level of kindergarten children.

"Mommy, why are you back?" Mo Wuming finished painting the last color of the rainbow, let out a little breath, and looked up to see Mo Qiqi leaning against the door frame in a daze, making him feel powerless as a child , stood up with a flat mouth, "Come in?"

Mo Qiqi looked at Mo Wuming and didn't know what he was thinking about. It wasn't until Mo Wuming who stood up stared at her with big crystal eyes that he woke up, pursing his lips and asking, "What's wrong?"

Mo Wuming waved his little meaty hand weakly, "It's nothing, but what are you looking at, Mommy? Do you know that you really look like a nympho? Or are you actually thinking about Daddy?"

Because of her own young son's teasing, Mo Qiqi's face was as red as a braised hairy crab, almost dripping blood.

"Where is it! Children don't want to think wildly, okay?" Mo Qiqi entered the door and sat down on Mo Wuming's small bed, her eyes fell on the bed sheet.

Children from other families would like the quilt cover sheets similar to Doraemon, and she also thinks they are cute, but her children are really freaks. When they went to the furniture store to buy bedding together, the little guy was very cute. Crying for a color that looks so dark.

The heavy dust doesn't suit a seven-year-old child.

"Mo Qiqi, why are you in a daze?" Mo Wuming turned the small chair to face Mo Qiqi, but when he sat down and looked at her for a long time, Mo Qiqi's eyes didn't focus at all. in his body.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Mo Qiqi's mouth, neither Mo Wuming nor Fang Qinglan knew, although she had controlled her emotions well in front of Lei Zhendong, but when she went home and faced Mo Wuming, she still had a lot of emotion.

Although many people seem to complain about the injustice of fate, she would occasionally complain when she was struggling in the past, but after what happened today, she feels that she really won't have such complaints anymore.

God can make Mo Wuming so lucky to be fine, and to be able to return to her side, she has no other extravagant hopes, and she is satisfied enough.

"It's okay." The smile on the corners of Mo Qiqi's lips became bigger and bigger, she reached out and hugged Mo Wuming who was on the small chair, and put it on her lap, her voice was intimate and gentle: "What are you doing at home this afternoon?"

Mo Wuming shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head and was a little bit disappointed: "Grandma said that she would take me out to play in the afternoon, but she won't take me out after she came back from outside, and let me play at home by myself."

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Qiqi knew that it must be because Fang Qinglan asked her about the matter just now, and she was afraid of any accidents when she went out, so she didn't take Mo Wuming out. These are all her responsibilities, but with Lei Zhendong here, she will not It will be like this.

Thinking of Lei Zhendong, Mo Qiqi suddenly realized that she had unknowingly learned to rely on the man around her. When she was in trouble, she didn't think that she could find a way to solve it, but that she had Lei Zhendong by her side, so she couldn't do it in the future. worried.

"Grandma is also worried about you. After a while, Mummy's affairs will be dealt with, so Wuming doesn't have to worry about anything, okay?" Mo Qiqi lightly kissed Mo Wuming's soft forehead, her face It's full of smiles.

Mo Wuming nodded obediently, his eyes caught sight of the half-finished painting on the desk, and quickly slid off Mo Qiqi's lap, "Mo Qiqi, I'll show you my painting at night!"

It was almost ten o'clock when I came out of Mo Wuming's room. The little guy was washed by Fang Qinglan early, and she rushed to wash up before getting into the bed. She slept the whole afternoon, so it's nothing right now. Sleepy.

Fang Qinglan tidied up the living room a bit and went back to her room to sleep. Mo Qiqi sat on the balcony alone for a long time in a daze, then remembered to call Su Shuishui again.

"You can still think of me, I'm dying of heat." Su Shuishui was very noisy, and Mo Qiqi had to work hard to hear what she said clearly.

"Still outside?" Mo Qiqi didn't know the crew's itinerary because he wasn't on the set, but his first instinct was that Su Shuishui should be filming a night scene, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people around him.

Su Shuishui hummed, and slowly changed to a quiet place before raising her voice to talk to Mo Qiqi, and couldn't help complaining: "I really want to cry in the past two days, Miss Mo, I suddenly feel that I don't like Zhang Zhiwen anymore, his gentle appearance before was deceiving, luckily I didn't sign a contract with him."

Mo Qiqi opened the glass windows, she also pulled the beautiful floor-to-ceiling curtains to both sides of the wall, her petite body nestled in the soft lazy chair, blowing the night breeze, it couldn't be more comfortable.

Or maybe it was because of his state of mind, even if Su Shuishui complained to her, Mo Qiqi was still in a good mood, listening to Su Shuishui talking on the phone with a smile, unexpectedly very calm, "But follow Zhang The guide has meat to eat."

Su Shuishui was choked by Mo Qiqi's words, and struggled for a long time before saying: "I will switch to a vegetarian diet from tonight, no, it will be better tomorrow morning, and Zhang Zhiwen will have a supper tonight, I will fight him desperately if I don't have meat!"

Mo Qiqi was speechless, and couldn't laugh or cry, "You are not afraid of eating meat for supper at night, and eating long meat."

"Have I ever been afraid?" Su Shuishui coldly snorted confidently, "I have never worried about growing fat in my life, so don't scare me with this."

It seemed that Su Shuishui couldn't be frightened, Mo Qiqi announced that she would give up, and the two chatted casually for a few more words, when Lei Zhendong's phone call suddenly cut in.

"I'll answer the phone, and I'll hang up on you first." Mo Qiqi didn't even notice, because when she saw Lei Zhendong's call coming in, a look of surprise immediately floated on her previously laid-back cheek, which was different from the previous casual one. There was a sudden difference in attitude.

"Okay, okay." Su Shuishui hung up the phone with a smile, and Mo Qiqi looked at the phone with a smirk before answering it.

"I miss you." As soon as Mo Qiqi pressed the connect button, Lei Zhendong's voice came from the other end of the phone, soft and magnetic, and the smell of attachment made Mo Qiqi feel like a child in an instant, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Qiqi?" Lei Zhendong was lying on the hospital bed alone, if Mo Xin hadn't forced him to endure until tomorrow no matter what, he wouldn't be able to stay in this crappy hospital anymore, without Mo Qiqi, Everything here made Lei Zhendong extremely disliked, and he couldn't bear to call Mo Qiqi because he couldn't help it.

Mo Qiqi woke up, her eyes fell on a small flower bed opened in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, where there were flowers and plants that she couldn't even name, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I'm here."

"What are you doing?" Lei Zhendong suffocated for a short two seconds, suddenly remembered Mo Qiqi's possible appearance at this moment, the corners of his eyes and brows softened, and his impatient appearance just now could not be found anymore.

Although there are not always fresh and outdated topics between the two of them, even if they talk about the same things every time, Mo Qiqi can't help being happy, her mood becomes more and more cheerful, and she said with a light smile: "They both Went to bed, I'm still in the living room, I slept too much in the afternoon, I don't want to sleep at night."

"Are you going to come out?" Lei Zhendong suddenly had a bold idea in his heart. Although Mo Xin had been emphasizing his body, how could he not know his own body, and the people in the hospital couldn't see the stranger? Qiqi, he was almost suffocating to death.

Mo Qiqi was taken aback, frowned in disbelief, her almond eyes opened wide, "Now?" Are you kidding her?
"Well, I'll come to pick you up." Lei Zhendong pursed his lips, obviously the two of them had just bid farewell to Mo Qiqi and went home, why did he think of Mo Qiqi at this moment, and felt that the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, and missed him so much Woolen cloth?
But Mo Qiqi is still sensible, not to mention that she just came home and now going out, if Fang Qinglan knew about it, it would be a little bad, it was Lei Zhendong's body, she also understood a little about the way Mo Xin looked at just now, she is his wife, but You can't use your body as a bet, and accompany them to be willful.

Mo Qiqi was silent for a moment before shaking her head with a smile, her voice was soft and clear, "No, you'd better stay in the hospital well, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning and bring you breakfast, okay?"

"But I want to see you right now." Lei Zhendong stubbornly got up to find the car keys, because he had been running around with Mo Qiqi all day during the day, and the injury on his leg was shocked by his careless stepping on the ground. Accidentally let out a cry of pain in front of the phone.

(End of this chapter)