Billionaire ex-wife is too hot

Chapter 58 I'm Not Going Tonight

"Huh?!" Mo Chen looked over suspiciously.

An Ruchu swallowed her saliva, clutching the hem of the skirt tightly with her fingers, already started to break out in cold sweat.

What can I do?Do you really want to let Momo in?Mo Mo is simply a miniature version of Mo Chen, as long as he sees it, he can tell what's going on at a glance!
However, if Mo Mo doesn't come in, Mo Chen will definitely doubt it!

hateful!Mo Chen came at the wrong time!
An Ruchu was angry and anxious, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Hi! Good evening, President Mo!" At this moment, Mina walked in with a smile, and greeted Mo Chen as if nothing had happened.

Behind her, followed closely a small figure, with his head down, silent.

An Ru's original heart was pulled up, God bless!Just keep your head down like this, and go back to your room safe and sound!Don't let Mo Chen see it!

However, God just played a joke on her.

From the moment Mina came in, Mo Chen had already stared sharply at the child who walked over with his head down, his face darkened.

He suddenly hooked his lips and smiled slowly, "This kid..."

"This child is the one I told you about last time, my friend's child!" An Ruchu quickly interrupted him. After speaking, she looked at Momo with some guilt, and found that the little figure froze for a moment, with her head drooping. got lower.

She felt very sour in her heart, I'm sorry, Mo Mo, Mommy had no choice but to do this, if it wasn't for fear of Mo Chen's suspicion, she wouldn't say that he is someone else's child!

"Oh?" Mo Chen squinted his eyes, with scrutiny in his eyes, "raise your head, let me see."

He hadn't forgotten that it was this little brat who said he was a weirdo who kidnapped and sold children!He also said that he is an old man who is deaf!That attitude is simply amazing!
Today, I was caught by him, hum!He wants to see where a little brat can go!
An Ruchu's heart was about to jump into her throat, that's too bad!To be exposed!

Mina was calm. She patted Momo's head and smiled with maternal brilliance, "Come on, raise your head and let uncle see."

do not!don't want!please!

An Ruchu clenched her fist tightly, looked at Mo Mo nervously, and prayed in her heart not to be recognized!
Mo Mo was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head.

When An Ru first saw it, her eyes were straightened. This... What's going on here?How did Mo Mo's face become like this?
Mo Chen was also taken aback when he saw Mo Mo's face, his first reaction was where did the colorful cat come from? !

The person involved didn't have this awareness at all. He looked up at his colorfully painted face and smiled innocently, "Hello, Uncle!"

"Okay... hello!" Mo Chen felt a little overwhelmed by this visually striking face, because he had a cleanliness obsession, and the things he had to clean the most, especially his face, were simply intolerable.

An Ruchu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Mina. Fortunately, they still had some time outside to buffer.

Mina blinked and smiled proudly. If she hadn't had an idea just now, thinking that there was oil paint in Mo Mo's schoolbag, and she painted Mo Mo's face all over, Mo Chen would probably have figured it out right now.

"This is your son?" Mo Chen frowned, and looked at Mina, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think he was a reliable mother!And why did he feel that Mina was not someone who would give birth to such a clever and vicious son!
That night, every sentence this little kid said was more poisonous!Even Mina's simple and rude temper doesn't seem to be able to give birth to such a clever son!
Mo Chen was very skeptical, with an undisguised disbelief on his face.

Mina puffed out her chest proudly, and said loudly without blushing: "Yes! He is my son! He is very cute, isn't he? I just went to an art class, so I got my face dirty, otherwise it would be even more cute !"

The corners of An Ruchu's mouth twitched. The paint on her face was so painted that even her own mother could hardly recognize her. How can she be so cute?Mina, you are simply a loyal fan of Momo!
"It does seem quite clever." Mo Chen narrowed his eyes, looked at Mo Mo, and said slowly, "You were the one who answered the call that night, right? Huh?"

"Telephone? What phone?" Mina was at a loss, why did she suddenly not understand?
An Ruchu rubbed his nose, and said sullenly: "Yes, he was just playful at that time, don't worry about him as a child."

She's talked about this for the sake of it, you don't really care about a child, Mr. Mo Da, do you?What's more, if you can't say that you can't speak Momo, it's because you are not good at learning, no wonder people!
Later, Mo Mo told her and bragged about his achievements, and she realized that Mo Mo was indeed better than Lan, and he did a great job!

"Last time your mouth was sharp, why didn't you speak today?" Mo Chen looked at Mo Mo with a half-smile.

Momo looked at him with big dark eyes, with an innocent expression, "Last time it was because I didn't know uncle, and you were so fierce and asked so many questions. The teacher and Mommy have taught me. For this situation, I must If you can't tell the truth, who knows if you are a bad person? But now that I know you are Mommy's friend, I can't be so rude. "

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Chen innocently and added, "Are you right? Uncle Mo!"

Mo Chen looked at him deeper. This kid is really good, with clear logic and good expressive ability. He is not like kids of the same age at all. Suddenly, he felt that he could forgive him for being so venomous.

"You're smart and you've done a good job." He praised sincerely. It's really smart to be able to have this kind of vigilance at this age. If it was his own son, he would teach him the same way.

"Thank you uncle for the compliment." Mo Mo looked like a little adult, with a small figure standing upright with a dignified expression on his face.

An Ruchu and Mina stood aside, and suddenly felt that they were redundant. This is the battlefield for the father and son, and they are just spectators.

"How old are you?" The more Mo Chen looked at this child, the more he felt kind and liking, especially the eyes, which were very similar to the child in the hospital, as beautiful and clear.

Mo Mo quietly glanced at An Ruchu, and replied crisply, "I am three years old this year."

"Three years old!" Mo Chen's slender fingers slid across his sexy chin, his eyes fluctuated, and his expression was hard to distinguish.

An Ruchu didn't know what he was thinking, so she also became nervous. Mo Mo said that he was only three years old, and she taught him to prevent Mo Chen from suspecting that he was his son.

"Yes! What's the matter?" Mina asked.

Mo Chen smiled and said: "It's nothing, his face is so oily, take it and wash it off!"

To be honest, no matter how much he likes this child, he really can't stand the paint on his face and the pungent smell of paint.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" An Ru couldn't get what she wanted at the beginning, and urged Mina repeatedly, "Take it to take a bath! These oil paints are somewhat poisonous, so be careful."

She was thinking, when Mina took Mo Mo to take a bath, she would send Mo Chen away quickly.

"Okay, okay!" Mina understood at a glance, and pulled Mo Mo to take a bath.

Mo Mo finally left, and An Ruchu was really relieved in one breath. She looked at Mo Chen, and said tactfully, "It seems to be getting late."

Well, the implication is that, President Mo, should you leave?
"Well, it's indeed a bit late." Mo Chen nodded in agreement.

An Ruchu was overjoyed, "Then you..."

"I'm hungry, give me a bowl of noodles." Before her joy could stay in her heart for a few seconds, Mo Chen extinguished it with a basin of cold water.

The corner of An Ruchu's mouth twitched, "Why can't you go home and eat."

"Why do I have to go home hungry to eat?" Mo Chen asked back: "Hurry up, I didn't have dinner tonight."

Didn't have dinner?
An Ruchu was surprised, could it be that he had been waiting for her this afternoon without even eating?

"Huh? Don't want to?" Seeing her hesitation, Mo Chen hummed displeasedly.

"What kind of noodles do you want?" An Ruchu had no choice but to send him away as soon as possible.

Mo Chen smiled charmingly, "I like to eat everything under you."

An Ruchu: "!!!"

The big hooligan!Where is the big president!It's like a rogue among rogues!
"Only plain noodles! Do you like it or not!" She blushed, stomped her feet, turned around and got into the kitchen.

Looking at her angry look, Mo Chen felt that she was very cute and delicate, and the anger this afternoon also gradually dissipated.

Ten minutes later, An Ruchu came out with a bowl of noodles, and put it heavily in front of Mo Chen, "Here you are!"

Although the noodles are plain noodles, eggs and some vegetables are added.

Mo Chen smiled, looked at the pink skin beside her ears, and couldn't help teasing her, "There's too much water under you."

With a bang, An Ruchu's face was on fire again, and he said angrily, "Rogue!"

"It's not a hooligan who flows."

An Ruchu: "!!!"

This person's face is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. It is estimated that even missiles can't break it!
Seeing her flushed face, Mo Chen felt better, so he started to eat noodles.

The noodles are his favorite buckwheat noodles, which are chewy and have the fragrance of the soup.

Her cooking skills have always been so good, and they all suit his taste.

Soon, Mo Chen ate up a bowl of noodles, even the soup at the bottom of the bowl, he ate all of them.

An Ru looked at him like a monster for the first time. He had never had a big appetite in the past, and he was particular about delicate food. He often ate after a few mouthfuls. This time, he even ate noodle soup. How hungry he is!
"Well, not bad." Mo Chen was full, loosened his tie, leaned back on the sofa like an old man, his slender thighs stretched and overlapped, his posture was lazy and evil, as if he was the only one in this family Owner.

And An Ruchu is a laboring slave who has been exploited by the rich. Even so, she is the one who cannot appeal!

"This... this looks like it's very late, and you've eaten enough, shouldn't you..." An Ruchu pinched the corner of his clothes, hinting that he should leave.

"You're right, it's a bit late, it's time to go to bed." Mo Chen stretched his waist, and said lazily: "I won't leave tonight, I'll sleep with you."

An Ruchu's eyes widened. Why didn't Mao follow the normal script?
(End of this chapter)