CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

In contrast, Gu Chenyi sighed in his heart.

Mo said that Qiao Qinghe and Qiao Lei would sigh that Mo's gene was good, so Gu Chenyi didn't know how many times they had secretly envied Mo's gene.

Although the father doesn't dislike his son's stupidity, he has always been a "silly white sweet" when he looks at other people's children, which makes Gu Chenyi very tired.

But he also knows how to comfort himself.

Although Gu Xiaomian's brain is not smart, fortunately he has foresight and is bound with Ning Jiwei's family early.

In his later life, as long as Gu Xiaomian doesn't die, he basically hugs Jian Yi and Jian Rui's thighs. If he doesn't talk about people all his life, at least he won't be any worse.

Thinking of this, Gu Chenyi took a deep look at Gu Xiaomian.

Son, being a father can only do so much for you. Whether you can hold your two thighs tightly depends on your own creation.

Of course, these are later words.

At the moment, everyone was waiting for Mo Xiujin to speak.

Mo Xiujin was silent for a moment, looked up at Mo Wanshan and Mo Xiuyu and said: "Uncle, brother Xiuyu, can you really take everything before as a thing of the past? And Mo Tong, can you really forget your mother's death? My father has done so many things over the years. Although he has left, he has left a trace in everyone's heart and in the Mo family. You keep saying that the past has passed, and you will regard me and brother as a thing of the past It's not like this when you treat your children. How can you forgive those things that can't pass and I can't forgive? "

"Ah Jin..." Mo Xiuqian looked at Mo Xiujin and wanted to say something. She opened her mouth but didn't know where to start.

"I know everyone is kind and loves me and my brother, but it won't take long to rely on this love." Mo Xiujin whispered. Mo Xiulin next to him obviously considered some things, so he also lowered his head.

"If..." Mo Xiujin clenched his lips, clenched his little hand on his knee into a fist, took a deep breath, and then continued: "if everyone is really nice to me and big brother, then you should be honest and face your heart. If you have resentment in your heart, there will be a rift between us for a long time in the future. If so, it's better not to live together at the beginning."

Mo Xiujin paused, but some words couldn't go on.

Mo Xiulin pressed his hand, took his words and said: "Uncle, brother Xiuyu, uncle Gu, ah Jin and I don't mean to blame everyone. On the contrary, we like you very much and want to live with you. But if we still have a gap in our hearts, there will be problems after a long time. No one wants to repeat the Mo family, so... Uncle Gu, you might as well send us away."

"Leave?" Mo Xiuyu was startled. Unexpectedly, Mo Xiulin and Mo Xiujin would make such a request.

"Jin, where are you going?" Mo Xiuqian asked urgently.

Mo Xiujin pursed his lips and said, "we have been raised abroad and can continue to go back. As long as there is a housekeeper to look after us, we are used to life there. There will be no problem."

"You lie." Mo Xiuqian sobbed with her eyes in her eyes. "How can you get used to living abroad? Is that a human life? We are all treated as robots there. A Jin, do you really want to go back?"

Mo Xiujin did not look at Mo Xiuqian, turned his head and said, "second sister, uncle will not send an irresponsible housekeeper to us like his father, so don't worry."

"But..."

Mo Xiuqian wanted to persuade again, but Mo Wanshan had coldly interrupted her and said, "this matter has no value to discuss. You are the children of the Mo family. Of course, you should grow up in the Mo family."

"But Uncle..." Mo Xiulin wanted to say. Didn't they just say what they really said? Why is mo Wanshan still so calm?

Mo Wanshan looked at the two children in front of him and sighed: "what does the grudge between your father and me have to do with your children? Is it difficult that I don't have enough in your heart? Will I spill my anger on your children?"

"No, but..." Mo Xiujin wanted to say something, but Mo Tong spoke.

"I don't blame you either." Mo Tong went to Mo Xiujin, stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder and said, "ah Jin, I lost my mother, but you also lost your mother who loves you. None of us is better than anyone. Since we have all suffered pain, why don't we stop this pain? Besides, it's not our fault, and we have no reason to let it continue, don't we?"

Mo Xiujin didn't expect to hear such words from Mo Wanshan and Mo Tong. He tangled and didn't speak.

Jian Yi, who hasn't spoken for a long time, looks at Mo Xiujin, smiles and says, "Mo Xiujin, are you afraid?"

Mo Xiujin froze and looked up at Jian Yi. "What are you talking about?"

"I said, you're scared." Jian Yi looked directly at Mo Xiujin and said to the point: "Everyone said they wouldn't be angry with you, but you still want to leave. In fact, you're just afraid that you'll have a quarrel with who because of these past events in the future, and that the history of the Mo family will repeat here because you didn't leave. So you'd rather not believe everyone's words, abandon all the feelings here, and leave first, right?"

Mo Xiujin froze and didn't speak.

"Ah Jin, is that so?" Mo Xiuyu frowned, sighed, reached out and rubbed Mo Xiujin's head and said, "don't you think so much in your little brain?"

"But..." Mo Xiujin bowed his head and said nothing. He had to admit that Jian Yi's words really hit his heart.

Jian Yi turns to Gu Chenyi and asks, "Uncle Gu, didn't you tell Mo Xiujin about his future arrangements?"

Gu Chenyi shrugged and said, "it's not good to say that in advance. It's better for your father to say it."

After all, it was just a proposal. Besides, it was also the business of the Mo family. Gu Chenyi's identity was not suitable to speak.

Everyone was stunned. Why did they really want Mo Xiujin to leave?

Even Mo Xiujin was stunned.

About your own arrangements?

what do you mean?

"Yi Yi?" Mo Xiuyu looked at Jian Yi suspiciously, waiting for him to explain.

"Cough..." Jane Yi cleared her throat and said, "well, anyway, Mo Xiujin, you can stay honestly first. Everything will wait until my father and mother come back. If you don't like my father's arrangement, it's not too late to leave."

Mo Xiujin looks at Jian Yi and frowns. It's not easy.

Why did he think there was a big pit waiting for him to jump?

Jian Yi touches her nose without feeling guilty.