CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

"OK, I'll do it for you when I go back." Qiao Qiao smiled and was pulled up by Jian Rui.

When the three returned to the brightly lit villa, they saw several children sitting and playing games in the living room. Gu Xiaomian and Gu Chenyi disappeared.

"Where are Uncle Gu and Xiaomian?" Jian Haixi went to the sofa and asked several people.

"He's busy showing uncle Gu his baby." Mo Tong manipulated the game console and heard Jian Haixi's words, turned around and replied seriously.

Mo Xiujin grabbed him for a moment of distraction, and immediately beat his villain to the ground.

"Ah Jin, you attack me again!" Mo Tong looked at the villain on the ground and said.

"War never tires of deceit ~" Mo Xiujin said.

Mo Tongbai glanced at him, threw the handle and said, "I don't want to fight you."

It's too insidious.

Mo Xiuqian squeezed over and pulled Qiaoqiao and said, "aunt Qiaoqiao, I want to eat your dessert."

"I want to eat, too, especially the crispy one." Shazhi agreed.

A group of children gathered around Qiaoqiao and opened their mouths like they didn't eat. Qiaoqiao was stunned.

She thought aunt Lan was there, and everyone wouldn't care about the dessert she made.

Is she needed, too?

Jian Haixi saw that she was stunned and said with a smile, "aunt LAN sometimes takes care of them and doesn't let them eat too much. She said she would allow them to eat when she makes it with you next time."

Qiaoqiao's heart warmed slightly, and her smile deepened several times. She smiled and nodded to several people: "well, it's still early today. Aunt LAN and I will make something you like."

"Aunt Qiao Qiao is the best!" several people shouted at her one after another.

Looking at the children's small faces, the last trace of depression in Qiaoqiao's heart was finally diluted by the bright smiling faces in front of her.

It turned out that she was complacent. It turned out that in addition to love, she also had so many valuable things.

Moran, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the sound and came out to see, "is Qiaoqiao coming?"

Seeing her standing next to the sofa, she immediately smiled and waved to her: "I've studied some new patterns of snacks. Let's try it later. You'll like it."

"OK." Qiao Qiao answered with a smile and followed her into the kitchen.

When she disappeared, Jian Haixi frowned slightly. Originally, he saw Mo Jue chasing out today. He thought there was any progress between them. Unexpectedly, he was too optimistic.

These two people don't know when it will take them

Upstairs.

Gu Xiaomian has put all the treasures he has accumulated on his desk.

The same began to introduce Gu Chenyi.

"What I asked Ruirui and them to bring back is my most satisfactory works, which I am going to transport home a little bit in the future." Gu Xiaomian said solemnly, pointing to the pile of things on the table.

"This is my handiwork. The teacher asked me to pinch my favorite person. This is you. This is my little dad." Gu Xiaomian pointed out to him two pieces of clay that couldn't see clearly, "I also pinched Ruirui and them, but they had to say they were ugly and destroyed them. These two are the best I pinched. I wanted to give them to you as birthday gifts... Hey hey, I can't help showing them to Dad first."

Gu Chenyi looked at the thing that couldn't distinguish his arms and legs. If someone gave him a birthday present, he would think someone wanted to stab the villain and curse him.

"... well, dad likes it very much, and your little dad will like it." Gu Chenyi touched the back of Gu Xiaomian's head and said word by word. He never felt it so difficult to tell lies.

"Hey, hey, I knew it! And this one and the one I sent home are brothers' works, so I gave you one and left one for myself. All the paintings are the sunset glow seen at school." Gu Xiaomian introduced himself.

Gu Chenyi glanced at it and thought it was really a brother's work... Neither of them could see what it was.

When he and Yunling were at home, he also made a bet on the painting. He said it was random graffiti. The teacher was to exercise their imagination. Yunling said it was a terrace

Gu Xiaomian also wanted to continue to introduce him. Gu Chenyi looked at the past, and there were things on the table that he could not immediately become famous or even describe in his poor language.

So he immediately interrupted his son: "Xiaomian, open a video with your little father. It's just that you can introduce him."

Otherwise, after going back, Yunling would ask what his baby son said. He really didn't know how to introduce these things to him.

"Yes, I'll go now!" Gu Xiaomian said, happily running to get his cell phone.

……

Here, upstairs and downstairs, Mo Jue is alone at home sighing.

Qiao Qiao, the girl doesn't know where she's gone. She usually doesn't run around. Today, she went out with Mikel and ran to mikai. Now

Probably went to Jane Haixi and them.

This girl

Thinking of the figure like running away before Qiaoqiao, Mo Jue felt a little powerless.

"It's not a way to go on like this..." he sighed and muttered to the empty living room.

People as weak as him and Jiang ruting upstairs.

After she was brought back, she stayed in the room, but after sitting in the room for a long time, the whole villa was very quiet all afternoon.

People here seem to have forgotten her existence. No one comes to see if she is safe from time to time. They don't even hear someone outside. The "interrogation" she has been waiting for didn't come.

Seeing that it was half dark outside, Jiang ruting couldn't sit still. He got up and opened the door.

Upstairs, the lights in the corridor were on, but obviously there was no one here except her.

She went down the stairs. In the living room on the first floor, except for a floor lamp next to the sofa emitting warm yellow light, all the rest were soaked by the night outside the window.

Under the light of the living room, Mo Jue was leaning back on the back of the sofa, closing his eyes and resting. The light covered his whole body with a thin layer of light, which inexplicably made people feel a little lonely.

Jiang ruting thought he was asleep and was about to turn back when he heard a slightly cool voice.

"What's up?" Mo JuTou asked without answering.

Jiang ruting hesitated, put his hand on the stair railing, put his raised foot back, and whispered, "I... I want to take a bath."

Mo Jue frowned, sat up and looked back at her. There was no disguised mockery in his eyes. In his thick voice, he was still agitated: "you lack water? Do you like washing? What do you tell me? Do you want me to rub your back?"

Jiang ruting choked on his words. His face, which was a little pale, suddenly turned red and even his slender neck was crimson. He stammered, "I, I'm just reporting it, so as not to delay when you want to interrogate me."

"Oh." Mo Jue smiled at her and said, "I thought you wanted to confuse me with beauty."