Report to Mommy, Daddy is going to cheat marriage!

Chapter 510 The most direct revenge

Of course Lei Zhendong could understand Mo Qiqi's eyes, but at the same time, his strange psychology gave him the illusion of being slightly jealous.

Mo Qiqi is obviously his lover, just because of their misunderstanding, this son can be regarded as taking up Mo Qiqi's youth for so many years, it's like everyone is angry.

After understanding it but pretending not to understand it, Lei Zhendong quickly dropped the towel in his hand, walked up to Mo Qiqi with his slender legs, and sat down, "What do you want me to do?"

"Wu Ming, shall we watch it later?" Mo Qiqi lowered her head, watched the cartoon with Mo Wuming for 2 minutes, and then asked for his opinion. After a pause, she seemed to ask for her opinion.

Mo Wuming turned around, the wound on the little guy's body, Lei Zhendong helped him change the medicine early in the morning, and the wound on his forehead didn't look like it would heal for a while, but seeing him didn't look uncomfortable, Mo Qiqi was considered relieved.

The dark grape-like eyes moved on Mo Qiqi's face, then she nodded obediently.

Mo Qiqi took the remote control and temporarily turned off the TV, then hugged Mo Wuming over her body, and threw it into Lei Zhendong's hands, "Here, hold."

There is free labor, so Mo Qiqi pursed her lips, without any smile on her face, she just lazily hugged her arms, leaned back slightly lazily, and leaned comfortably on the pillow.

Mo Wuming glanced at Mo Qiqi inexplicably, and then at Lei Zhendong, "Daddy, what's wrong with Mommy?"

Lei Zhendong's body paused, but he soon relaxed again, watching her close her eyes, obviously leaving the matter to him.

"Your mommy, I was so tired last night." Lei Zhendong smiled, knowing that no matter how smart the child is, he would definitely not understand what he said, so he simply became more unscrupulous.

"Lei Zhendong!" Mo Qiqi originally just wanted to be lazy and let Lei Zhendong explain himself, but how could he say that?
The lazy look just now immediately became a little more stern, and stared at Lei Zhendong in a daze, "What are you talking about!"

Lei Zhendong's eyes suddenly warmed up.

Of course he was happy to see her blowing her hair.

Covering the smile at the corner of his mouth, Lei Zhendong changed his posture so that Mo Wuming could see the two of them at the same time, and then he spoke solemnly, his dark eyes facing Mo Wuming, it was almost carved out of the same mold, "Little Guy, do you like my daddy?"

"Huh?" Mo Wuming was stunned for a moment, but this time he stared at Mo Qiqi helplessly.

"Don't look at your mommy." Lei Zhendong dragged the little guy's head back abruptly, so that he could only see him, his eyes were never serious: "Now tell me honestly, do you like it or not?" My daddy."

Mo Wuming didn't know the facts, Lei Zhendong was still very concerned about the kindness and tenderness of a father in the eyes of such a little guy, what he had done to him before.

Although people say that a son must be raised poorly, his son must be rich spiritually. This is a fact that no one can change.

"Well, I like it." Mo Wuming couldn't look at Mo Qiqi, and Mo Qiqi didn't mean to help him, anyway, they were both father and son by blood, so let them handle the relationship between them.

"Let's talk, let me use your computer." Mo Qiqi twitched her mouth slightly, and greeted her, and without waiting for the father and son to say anything, she got up and walked to the study.

Xiaoxue said that she sent her a lot of messages and she didn't reply, and there was nothing she could do right now, so Mo Qiqi turned on Lei Zhendong's computer, logged into her own QQ, and started replying messages one by one.

Oddly enough, Mo Qiqi herself didn't even realize it. After replying to the message, she actually clicked on the CD in the main unit.

Fortunately, the disc was not taken away by Lei Zhendong.

Last night, Mo Qiqi just looked at the beginning carefully, and already felt that it was a great shame, so why would she want to look at the latter, so she didn't see everything that happened later, and now, she happened to have time.

Although Lei Zhendong processed the picture much more clearly, Mo Qiqi skipped and looked at it for a long time before she really recognized Lei Zhendong.

Fang Zhiyuan was too vague in the past, and she didn't recognize that this man was with her day and night, but seeing it now, she felt a sense of enlightenment.

Looking at it, Mo Qiqi couldn't help being lost in thought, and she woke up after being silent for a long time.

In the living room, I don't know what Lei Zhendong said to Mo Wuming. When Mo Qiqi turned off the computer and went out, the father and son were already doing their own things, and Mo Wuming seemed to have nothing wrong.

"What did you say?" Mo Qiqi saw Lei Zhendong from a distance, grabbed his sleeves, her big clear eyes sparkled with slight doubts.

The little guy looked calm, didn't Lei Zhendong say anything?

"It's okay." Lei Zhendong didn't turn his head back, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Clean up, I just called Mom, let's go back directly."

Well, it all turned back.

Mo Qiqi kept silent, too lazy to argue with Lei Zhendong, she went back to her room and tidied up her bags, and when she came out, Lei Zhendong also packed her things, and the two of them took Mo Wuming downstairs.

The weather in autumn also changes quite quickly, it was clear that last night was still gloomy, and when Lei Zhendong drove out, the sky Mo Qiqi saw was already clear enough that even the sun came out.

Mo Qiqi opened the car window a little, took a deep breath, and then turned her head to glance at the man who was concentrating on driving.

People say that it is very beautiful for a woman to concentrate. Mo Qiqi feels that the effect of this sentence on Lei Zhendong may be even better than that of women.

Mo Qiqi turned her head, and what she saw happened to be Lei Zhendong's profile.

And his profile is deep. Looking from the side, the high bridge of the nose does not look like that of an Asian. The cool and thin lips protrude slightly forward, showing a very hard chin.

Before, Mo Qiqi was very curious about what Mo Wuming's biological father would look like in order to inherit such a good gene from Mo Wuming.

Now the truth is revealed, seeing Lei Zhendong, she understood it completely.

It is really normal for such a good-looking man like Lei Zhendong to give birth to such a beautiful child as Mo Wuming.

"When you went out yesterday, your sister and your mother went to the hospital." Looking at Lei Zhendong, Mo Qiqi pursed her lips and said it directly.

Lei Zhendong didn't move at all, and even his voice was so calm that there was no ripple: "Did you drive him away?"

Mo Qiqi's brows twitched twice, "You know." With an affirmative tone, how did he know that she was going to drive them away?

Lei Zhendong controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and knocked on the car door with the other, "I guessed it."

The ability is really good.

Mo Qiqi shook her head, she didn't intend to joke with Lei Zhendong, she whispered extremely seriously: "I just want to tell you, even if your mother still wants to come, I still won't let her see Wuming."

Lei Zhendong didn't speak, and frowned silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Qiqi continued: "If what she did was only aimed at me, and she didn't think of hurting children, I would naturally attribute her attitude towards me to me alone. My children and her There's nothing wrong with meeting, because she's your mother after all."

"But because the person she is targeting is unknown, I feel that I can't bear it no matter what. I'm not trying to embarrass you, but I want to tell you in advance." In order to avoid embarrassing everyone in the future , and before she left, she was worried about what would happen that she could not control, so Mo Qiqi had to give Lei Zhendong the vaccination first.

The air suddenly fell silent.

Lei Zhendong seldom played music while driving, and Mo Wuming sat in the back seat of the car, and Mo Qiqi's voice was very low, so he didn't even notice that the two people in front were talking about him.

Lei Zhendong didn't speak, but Mo Qiqi insisted that he had no regrets.

Her love and hate come very simply, but naturally she is determined, whatever she says is what she says.

If Ye Lan hadn't pushed her into a hurry, Mo Qiqi would never have forgotten that heart-piercing feeling, and she didn't need to say such things so seriously to the man who was also the closest to the two of them.

This is probably a very embarrassing problem no matter it is put on any man. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has not been easily harmonious since ancient times.

And they are not in harmony now, but simply incompatible.

"I'm sorry if I've made it difficult for you." Mo Qiqi paused, her heartbeat slowly slowed down, and even her face became much more vacant.

"No." Suddenly changing hands to control the steering wheel, Lei Zhendong's right hand precisely grasped Mo Qiqi's left hand, held it tightly in his palm, and took a deep breath, "I'm just sorry, she is mine. Mother, I didn't handle this kind of relationship well, it's all my fault, she did too much, you don't have to forgive her, and I don't have such thoughts. "

Mo Qiqi raised her eyebrows, "You really think so?" She thought that Lei Zhendong would superficially say that he didn't need his forgiveness, but he would reveal that he needed her forgiveness, but it was so easy, what did he think? of?

"This is what I think. You are my woman. You don't need to wrong yourself because of anything. As long as you are well, I will be satisfied." Lei Zhendong squeezed Mo Qiqi's hand tightly, and saw the Go straight ahead, and there is not much traffic on this line, so I look deeply at Mo Qiqi.

The sincerity in his eyes can't be deceiving at all, and the thick look almost completely submerged Mo Qiqi in it.

Mo Qiqi didn't answer, and didn't know what else she could say at this time, but just looked out of the window lightly.

The two of them arrived at Mo's house without a word.

Fang Qinglan received a call from Lei Zhendong in the morning. Knowing that they were coming back in the morning, she thought that Mo Wuming had gone to school, but she didn't expect that Mo Wuming was also standing at the door, smiling at her.

Fang Qinglan was just about to hug Mo Wuming, but was suddenly frightened by the wound on his forehead, "Wu Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Qiqi was still wearing a skirt, and the wound on her leg was easily covered up, but it was impossible to see it, but it was impossible not to see Mo Wuming's wound on her face, and Fang Qinglan could see it clearly.

"Mom." The atmosphere at the door was stagnant because of Fang Qinglan's sudden scream. After a pause, Lei Zhendong shook Mo Qiqi's hand and entered the door first, "Sorry, we went to see the decoration of the villa yesterday afternoon. I bought a bicycle for Qiqi to use for fitness, who knew that Qiqi would ride a bicycle..."

Lei Zhendong didn't finish speaking, Mo Wuming followed Fang Qinglan's arms and pursed his mouth, and said with a look of disgust: "Grandma, Mo Qiqi is really not good at riding a bicycle, she threw me down."

(End of this chapter)