Report to Mommy, Daddy is going to cheat marriage!

Chapter 480 Can You Be Less Ruthless Next Time?

Chapter 480 Can You Be Less Ruthless Next Time?

"Then why don't you go by yourself, and abuse your subordinates like this on weekends." Mo Qiqi pursed her mouth, of course she just muttered softly in her throat, there's no need for Lei Zhendong to hear it.

However, Lei Zhendong's hearing is better than ordinary people's. He heard Mo Qiqi muttering with her head down, "Since ancient times, only one beauty can be chosen. In my heart, you are number one."

Glib.

However, Mo Qiqi didn't pay attention. If this matter was placed on other people, such as Fang Zhiyuan, if Fang Zhiyuan said Lei Zhendong's words to her just now, she would definitely feel nauseous. The person who said this was Lei Zhendong, so she just snorted coldly, and then let go of her attention.

Fang Qinglan was at home, as Mo Qiqi expected, seeing Lei Zhendong was more enthusiastic than seeing anyone else, so when Lei Zhendong sent Mo Wuming to the room to rest, Mo Qiqi was completely left out, Fang Qinglan greeted Lei Zhendong to sit In the living room, even the tea has been brewed.

As the saying goes, when a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her, the more she is satisfied. Mo Qiqi secretly thought, Fang Qinglan has probably regarded him as her own son now, so where is the son-in-law and mother-in-law?
After asking Mo Qiqi to accompany Lei Zhendong, Fang Qinglan changed her clothes and went downstairs to buy groceries.

Of course, Mo Qiqi didn't entertain him as a guest, let him watch TV for a while, she went back to the room to make the final adjustments, and next week, she had to talk to Xiaoxue and the two assistants given by the company and one Well-known publishers have embarked on a vast road of signings and lectures.

Thinking of it, it seemed that she hadn't traveled far for a long time, and while Mo Qiqi opened the document, the corners of her mouth curved beautifully in satisfaction.

Chen Mu sent the documents, and looked around at the small but warm Mo's house, before Mo Qiqi could hear the movement, Lei Zhendong drove them away.

"I heard a sound just now?" As soon as Chen Mu closed the door, Mo Qiqi came out of the room with an empty glass and walked across the dining room to pour water.

Lei Zhendong was still sitting on the sofa, with a thick stack of documents already placed on the coffee table in front of him, he raised his eyes and said calmly, "Chen Mu, he has already left."

Mo Qiqi nodded, took the water and came back, only to see the pile of documents in front of Lei Zhendong, which was as high as her calf, and she didn't know how Lei Zhendong usually read so many things.

"Didn't mom just ask you to keep Chen Mu for dinner?" Fang Qinglan had also heard Mo Wuming talk about Chen Mu before. Of course, the most exaggerated one was Liu Jiayang. Although Mo Wuming might not like it, Fang Qinglan liked it very much. I haven't seen him for such a long time. Just now, Lei Zhendong said that Chen Mu would come to deliver things later, and he still said that Chen Mu must stay for dinner.

Lei Zhendong unscrewed the cap of the pen, flipped it on the tail of the pen, and said calmly: "He still has something to do."

In fact, I don't want people to stay here to eat at all.

Mo Qiqi glanced at Lei Zhendong's slightly blush earlobe, paused, and didn't expose his lie, "Then you can watch it in the living room, I'll go on with my business."

Both of them need a study room, and they definitely can't do their own things calmly in the same room. Although the living room may be a bit noisy for a while, Mo Qiqi doesn't intend to wrong herself anymore, and she has a lot of things to do.

The supermarket is very close to the community, and Fang Qinglan walks directly there every time. Mo Qiqi just returned to the room for a while, and Fang Qinglan came back.

Knowing that the two of them were busy with their own affairs, Mo Wuming fell asleep again, and Fang Qinglan didn't bother them, and took the vegetables she bought into the kitchen to tidy up.

Perhaps because there is one more person in the family, although Lei Zhendong is very busy, the atmosphere at home is still much more lively.

Mo Wuming seemed to have forgotten what happened in the afternoon. He and Lei Zhendong were very intimate at the dinner table, and Fang Qinglan's eyes were always warm.

Of course, Mo Qiqi wished that they would not mention it. After all, Mo Wuming was a child who was not yet six years old. Knowing these things too early might not be a good thing for him, and she would be very worried.

"Don't eat this?"

Seeing Mo Qiqi put down his chopsticks, Lei Zhendong took a sip of the water next to him and looked at her suspiciously.

"I'm full." Nodding, Mo Qiqi couldn't help laughing when she saw several people looking at her, "I'm really full, eat quickly."

It’s strange to say that it’s okay that Mo Wuming didn’t like seafood since he was a child. Fang Qinglan’s specialty dishes include a lot of seafood. Originally, she thought that Lei Zhendong would come over with great difficulty, so besides Mo Wuming’s favorite dishes, there was no seafood on the table. Not much, but as Mo Qiqi watched, Lei Zhendong just ate a little symbolically, and never touched the seafood again.

Mo Qiqi picked up a prawn as a prank, quickly removed the shell from her body, and threw it into Lei Zhendong's bowl, seeing him frowning.

"You don't like to eat?" Mo Qiqi raised her eyebrows lightly, took the tissue next to her and wiped her fingers little by little.

"How come?" There was a decent smile on someone's face, but only he could understand the embarrassment in his eyes.

Mo Qiqi smiled, seeing Lei Zhendong struggling to stuff the shrimp into his mouth, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his bright smile was like a bright sun, instantly illuminating Lei Zhendong who just raised his eyelids to look at her.

Fang Qinglan also seemed to see that Lei Zhendong didn't like seafood very much, so she smiled apologetically, "I'll do whatever Dongzi likes next time. This time, I really don't know that he doesn't like these things like Wuming."

Usually when he came to the house, the food at home was ready-made, and Fang Qinglan never went out to buy things on purpose like today, so naturally she didn't notice.

"It's okay, it's not that I don't want to eat, it's just that I eat less." After swallowing the shrimp with difficulty, Lei Zhendong forcefully forced a smile, remembering what happened just now, and formally opened his mouth to Fang Qinglan.

When Fang Qinglan heard Lei Zhendong say that they would move to the villa he bought in the west of the city together, she was taken aback for a moment, and pointed at herself: "Wu Ming and I?"

"Yeah." Lei Zhendong nodded, anyway, Mo Qiqi had already agreed beforehand, and he was not in a hurry for her to go back on her words, he just looked at Fang Qinglan eagerly, "The house here is smaller, I renovate it over there The house is relatively big, and Wuming is getting bigger and bigger, and I also need my own study room, and Qiqi and I are the same, so I made some preparations first, and we will move there together when the time comes."

"But, here I am." Fang Qinglan absolutely did not expect that Lei Zhendong would directly propose to take her over. She was moved and worried in an instant, and then frowned at Lei Zhendong after a moment of silence, "Dongzi, I know too. You are all good intentions, but you and Qiqi, you just got together, and I am not an unreasonable person, knowing that you young people need to have your own private space when you are together, and there is no name. Young, it’s no problem to take care of him when he grows up, or else, you and Qiqi can move there, and Wuming and I will live here.”

The little guy saw that the whole family was discussing his and grandma's problems. Although he didn't want to be separated from Mo Qiqi from the bottom of his heart, although he was still young, he knew a lot and knew that his family was different from others. Lei Zhen It's true that Dong likes him very much, but the man who took him away before could be his father. Thinking about it, he pursed his mouth and continued to eat with his head down.

Seeing Fang Qinglan's resolute look, Mo Qiqi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lei Zhendong first.

His deep and dark eyes were as sharp as a falcon. At this moment, he was looking at Fang Qinglan and Mo Wuming who were sitting opposite him. They were as dark as ink, yet they added a touch of soft light.

Lei Zhendong looked at Fang Qinglan, his tone was low, but he was very firm: "Mom, don't get me wrong, I want to live with Qi Qi, of course it's after careful consideration, she and I are already husband and wife, although we haven't held a wedding yet, But it's all a matter of time, I will give Qiqi a wedding that she will never forget in her life."

The skin of the thigh was tightly twisted by a pair of hands through a layer of trousers.

Lei Zhendong frowned slightly, the pain was only fleeting, as if he didn't feel it at all, and continued: "It's a pity that I didn't get to meet my father, and I can't let him watch Qiqi marry me with his own eyes, but another day, I I still want to go to the cemetery with Qiqi to see my father, after all, it is my honor to marry his baby."

"There is still Wuming." Lei Zhendong took a deep breath. He knew that the person Mo Qiqi missed most in this family was Mo Xiaocheng, otherwise she wouldn't have been chasing Mo Xiaocheng after more than a year had passed. She doesn't let go of things, and secondly, she can't let go of her children.

"Wuming is still young, but he is very cute. I promise my mother here, or we can put up a written certificate later. I like this child and I am willing to raise him as my own child. I also hope that my mother can agree."

"It just so happened that Wuming also called me Daddy. I don't care who his biological father is, but I will be responsible for raising him and giving him the best I can. Even if Qiqi and I will have children in the future, But namelessness will always be in my blood."

Lei Zhendong's assurance seemed sincere and steady. Fang Qinglan had thought that she would take Mo Wuming and let Mo Qiqi and Lei Zhendong be together. Just seeing Lei Zhendong treat Mo Qiqi so well, Their Mo family is also considered to be happy, and now hearing what Lei Zhendong said, the whole person looked at Lei Zhendong almost excitedly.

Lei Zhendong smiled at the corner of his mouth, not surprised by Fang Qinglan's appearance at the moment, paused and then looked at Mo Qiqi, "Qiqi was only abroad for a few years before you were not by your side, now that my father is gone, you live alone It's not convenient here. I haven't gotten along with my mother since I was a child. Qiqi also has her own things to do. If the family is too tired, I will hire two servants over there. Mom, you just need to live in peace. it is good."

"No, no, no." Hearing Lei Zhendong say this, Fang Qinglan knew that Mo Qiqi and Lei Zhendong must have made an agreement, and she didn't refuse now. She was always happy to be able to live together as a family.

"There's no need to hire a servant. I'm idle at home. It's just that if the house is big, I can find a part-time worker to clean it regularly. You also have to find something for me to do, right?"

Fang Qinglan felt relieved this time. In the past, the Mo family hadn't fallen, and she seldom did anything. No matter what, there were still many friends around. Usually, she ran out of time to go out for a walk, but now it's different.

After such a big change, Fang Qinglan seldom interacts with people now. The wives and ladies of rich and noble families who used to interact with each other all looked at people with their eyes wide open. It can be regarded as a bright eye.

"It's whatever you say, as long as you're not too tired." Mo Qiqi, who could almost guess what Fang Qinglan was thinking, saw Lei Zhendong's betting gaze, and followed Fang Qinglan's agreement.

(End of this chapter)

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