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"Where is this?" Mo Shaoqing wondered.

"Look carefully -" Lingsen retired to Mo Shaoqing. "Is there any difference in the field?"

When Mo Shaoqing looked closer, he found a scene of a bumper harvest in the field, but...now it is not the season for collecting rice?

Not only that, but there are many different seasons of vegetables that are neatly planted together.

The woods they drove through did not seem to be ordinary trees, but fruit trees.

Mo Shaoqing said the speculation in his heart: "These... are not a season crop? And it seems that the growth is particularly good."

Mo Shaoqing looked at the man around him with amazement: "The plants here... is it?!"

Lingsen is not okay: "Yeah, do you remember the seeds I asked you last time? These are the crops in space."

"You transplanted them out?"

"Yes, you are not always worried about the source of the ingredients in the Didu branch, so I rented this whole forest. I thought about it, although I will not take all the space out as raw materials, but there are some The signature dishes definitely need some better ingredients... In addition, there is a grassland in the valley, where cattle and sheep can raise space... Although there is a difference in taste between the ingredients and the space, it is already very good, as long as It’s very convenient to send someone to collect it every day.”

"The key is that you won't have to worry about the source of the ingredients anymore! How?"

Lingsen squatted sideways and found that Mo Shaoqing did not speak. I can’t help but feel anxious. “Do you not like it?”

"No!" Mo Shaoqing raised his hand to dry the wetness in his eyes, looked up and looked at the man solemnly and said: "I like it very much, thank you, Ans!"

"A fool! All of them are fathers, but also crying, beware of baby jokes!" Lingsen blinked in his eyes.

After Mo Shaoqing was exposed, he was a little angry: "I didn't cry! But, are we going to blow a night wind here?"

The small eyes of tears licked Lingsen’s desire to stop. He smiled dumbly and held the youth in his arms. The voice was full of joy: “Of course not, I am still building a house on the side. Maybe we can come here to support the elderly in the future?"

"That's not going to lead the way!"

"Follow!"

Lingsen took the hand of Mo Shaoqing and took him to the grassland.

A bright log cabin can be seen from afar. Take a closer look, this is where the cabin is, clearly a villa.

There is no retro luxury of the island villa, nor is it the noble and glamorous house. The whole villa is blue in the Mediterranean style, and the white fence is surrounded by a small garden.

The living room wall is blue, with sailboats and anchors hanging on the walls, and a red lighthouse on the walls.

The open plan kitchen is made up of an original wooden bar with two high chairs. In the kitchen, there is a large double-door refrigerator with a lot of refrigerator stickers and colorful post-it notes around the world. It seems that people often live here. There are a series of exquisite white bone china hanging on the shelves, and other modern facilities. Everything is available.

The most surprising thing for Mo Shaoqing is the restaurant. The dining table is very long and there are lovely cushions in every position. The restaurant is a glass-top style with sky visible during the day and stars at night.

“Like?” asked Lingsen.

Mo Shaoqing’s eyes sparkled with excitement and nodded: “Hmm!”

"Then let's go upstairs to see?" After that, Ling Senzhen helped Mo Shaoqing to go to the second floor.

There is a terrace on the second floor, there are three bedrooms and an open study with a small living room.

The two went straight to the master bedroom.

The main bedroom is decorated with white gauze curtains, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are a comfortable recliner. In the middle of the room is a large round bed with light blue sheets and a thick island style.

"Wow, this bed looks so soft!" Mo Shaoqing walked all the way long before he was tired, lying on the bed directly.

The quilt that had been sun-dried in the morning had the smell of sunlight, and the warm and soft pad was under Mo Shaoqing.

"Comfortable?" Lingsen blinked in the eyes.

"Well~" Mo Shaoqing fascinated and sniffed the fragrance on the quilt. "Good food!"

Lingsen squatted in bed and pulled him into his arms and kissed him: "How about staying here tonight?"

"Okay!" Mo Shaoqing, who knew nothing about Lingsen's attention, was still immersed in the bed.

Lingsen took a deep breath, "Go, I will help you take a shower!"

Mo Shaoqing sharply captured the keyword, "What do you want!"

Lingsen smashed Mo Shaoqing's thigh with his hard object, and Mo Shaoqing instantly felt that the skin became hot.

Well, just moved to feed the dog, Mo Shaoqing’s emotions are coming quickly, and he ordered: “You sleep in the room!”

Lingsen did not give up, the idea was that he planned to return to the present after returning from the B country.

"Don't you want to? I have already consulted a doctor before I came..."

"Let's try it in the new bed of the new home? I am careful, okay?" After that, Ling Senzhen gently pinched Mo Shaoqing's chin and couldn't help but kiss it.

Mo Shaoqing did not push back again, and both hands took the back of Lingsen’s back, and the two men gradually entered the good situation.

"Huh," Lingsen snorted, his hands touched Mo Shaoqing's stomach, and he said something in his mouth: "Baby, daddy have to do exercise, you have to be embarrassed, don't move ~"

"Hey--" Mo Shaoqing gently kicked the man and said with anger, "What are you doing with it?"

Lingsen smiled and said: "I let it lick a little bit. Haven't you been jealous of you recently?"

"Just you have more words!" Mo Shaoqing glanced at Ling Sen, but his cheeks cheated him.

"Okay, then I will work harder!"

........................

Mo Shaoqing woke up, the sky was bright, and the sun shone through the gauze into the bed.

He lazily stretched a lazy waist, only to find that Lingsen was no longer in bed.

When Mo Shaoqing just walked downstairs, he heard the sound of ping-pong in the kitchen. He went to the bar and found that Lingsen was wearing a small n-neck apron and licking his body to fry eggs in front of the gas stove.

When the two people just met, the current Ling has been able to make a simple breakfast.

"Wake up? Have breakfast, I fry the eggs, make salads and mashed potatoes, eat them quickly." Lingsen 端 put two good-selling breakfasts on the table.

Mo Shaoqing tasted a mashed potato, softened and delicious, and the delicious aftertaste swung around the tip of the tongue and swallowed... It is incomparable with the nature that I do, but it is very good for the novice.

"How? I made mashed potatoes for the first time?" Lingsen blinked at Mo Shaoqing, who said nothing, and conveyed "You boast that I am praising me", and I swayed my tail.

Mo Shaoqing thought for a moment and changed a new sentence to praise it: "It's delicious, you can do it for your baby!"

"Really?" Lingsen thought thoughtfully and began to think about the feasibility of this matter. "Maybe in the future we can take turns to make breakfast for the baby and then send it to school!" They all laughed. After all, the child is still not born, but such a day is coming soon. He said that time is very fast!

Seeing that the president of a big company never eats fireworks to an ordinary father and washes his hands for soup, Mo Shaoqing said that it is impossible to touch. Plus the mood during pregnancy is very sensitive, he suddenly feels sour in his eyes...

The two returned to the Ling House in the suburbs. In the following days, Lingsen was busy with work, and Mo Shaoqing planned the opening of the restaurant.

He did not choose any ecliptic, and decided to choose the day of the National Day holiday. National Day is the best day!

Considering that everyone will take a National Day holiday, Mo Shaoqing put the opening date on October 6th. In addition to Mo's private kitchen, he will secretly go and watch it. The other two restaurants have chosen to start a low-key opening. After all, the big head is still in Mo Private kitchen here.

There was a big deal during the period.

"What are you talking about? Mr. Berenger wants to see me?"

Berenger is the founder of the Bérangère costume endorsed by Mo Shaoqing and is the chief designer of it.

Bérangère has many spokesmen around the world, and it is reasonable to be accepted by the chief designer. This is a very glorious thing, but...

"Yes, he said that because the advertisement you took is very good, I hope you will go to the F country to participate in the autumn and winter international fashion week in October..." Renesa's recently lost hair is almost gone.

"This is a very good stage. If it weren't for you... maybe you can meet some international big-name designers, and you might also be on the fashion show showcase of luxury brands..."

Mo Shaoqing certainly knows what it means to be reckless. But when the child came, he came. He never regarded it as a stumbling block to his career, but an important part of his life. Even if he lost everything, he did not want to lose this blood-connected baby.

"You can only regret it. You and Mr. Berenger said that I am not feeling well and some are serious. I really can't travel long distances. I have the opportunity to visit the country in person." That being said, Mo Shaoqing also knows that there will be no chance anymore. After all, designers have their own temper, or internationally renowned brands. Maybe people don’t want to let him be a spokesperson.

"Well, you have a good baby." Resa comforted Mo Shaoqing a few words.

Mo Shaoqing also saw it very open. Now everything in the entertainment circle is just a icing on the cake. What is most important to him is that he has always been clear.

"What is it?" asked Ling Sen, who was on the lookout.

"It's not a big deal..." Mo Shaoqing said something briefly.

"Well, this is nothing. I also have a cousin who has married the royal family of F. What about international designers? When you give birth to a child, how much is there!" The rich and powerful Ling said that this is not a problem at all.

Mo Shaoqing was teased and laughed at him. "So, is Ling always going to pay for me?"

"Is it less for you? Is there a feeling of holding a thigh?" Lingsen learned a new word on the Internet, and then matched with a face that "you are a hooked fairy" .

Mo Shaoqing was amused.

F country

"How? People please come?" Yunqing eagerly asked friends.

Berenger regretfully told Yunqing: "Sorry, Qing, just not called Mr. Mo, is his ... amount, lovers?"

"Lover?" Yun Qing's body slipped on the sofa. He has already missed his son's growth. Now he can't even see his life.

Since the last time I saw one side, his feelings have been out of control. He even asked his friends to let the two people cooperate with the brand to make their son speak for the sake of pulling in the distance between two people, even if they can only see each other far away...

Berenger added: "He said that Mr. Mo has not been in good health recently and is not suitable for long-distance trekking to the F country."

Yun Qing was first lost. When he heard that Mo Shaoqing was uncomfortable, his heart was raised. He ignored the "he" who represented the man in his friend's words. He only hated himself and could not fly to his son.

Yun Qing looked at the sky and muttered to himself: "The last time I met, how can I... No, I want to see him!"