Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Li Beicheng took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood.

But in fact, it's really hard for him to calm down.

He wants to rush upstairs now and tell her that he hasn't broken his promise. He's back.

He came back to her.

He will cook food for her, take good care of her, and never let her starve or suffer from cold again.

As long as it is what she wants, he will find it for her.

Not for anything else, because she is a little bubble, that silly little girl.

Yan Zhifeng glanced at him and tried to stop talking.

"Uncle Yan, don't worry, I won't tell Mo mo."

"If you can't remember forever, it's actually good. You take care of her so well that her family loves her so much. Why remind her of those things before."

"Yes."

"Now that she is in high school, it is the most critical time. If she knows, it will have an impact on her estimation."

"Just her biological parents..."

Yan Zhifeng rubbed his eyebrows. "I don't know if it's right to hide it from her."

"She has the right to recognize her parents, but..."

"Uncle Yan, do you know Momo's biological parents?"

Li Beicheng was stunned, but he didn't think about it.

He didn't want to find his biological parents for Yan mo.

So what if the little child suffered so much in the orphanage and was not abandoned by her biological parents?

Anyway, if you can't take good care of your daughter, you don't deserve to be a parent.

"Yes."

Yan Zhifeng thought that Li Beicheng already knew Yan Mo's life experience, and there was no need to hide it.

"Do you know that the Shen family's own daughter was robbed by gangsters?"

"Is Mo Mo the daughter of the Shen family?"

"I'm just guessing, but it should be eight or nine."

"The Shen family has better conditions than the Yan family. If she can return to the Shen family, she will certainly live a better life, but..."

"Uncle Yan, even if Mo Mo knows the truth, she won't go back."

"It was you and your aunt who protected her from growing up. Yan Heng also loved her very much. Blood and affection are not important. The important thing is that she grew up in Yan's family."

"Moreover, I won't let her be wronged. I can give what the Shen family can give, and I can give what the Shen family can't give."

How about the Shen family? The Li family is not bad.

If one day, Yan Mo's identity is dug out.

Everything should be done according to the little girl's wishes.

He won't let anyone hurt her.

Li Beicheng played three games of chess with Yan Zhifeng.

Yan Mo just finished his class.

"Brother Beicheng, you're coming."

Yan Mo went downstairs to send the teacher away. He saw Li Beicheng sitting in the living room.

The little girl rushed over with curved eyebrows and eyes. She couldn't be happy.

"Well, come and see you."

"I'll make you something to eat at night."

Li Beicheng touched the little girl's head and his clear eyes were full of previous things.

In the twinkling of an eye, his little girl had grown so big.

"No, there's someone cooking at home."

"I'll do it for you alone."

"But... It's not good. I always ask brother Beicheng to cook food for me."

The little girl is a little embarrassed.

President Tang Li has so many things to do every day and wants people to cook food. I'm sorry to lose it.

"I have to eat, too. I'm not used to what others do."

"Oh."

So the prince opened a small stove for the little girl alone.

Seeing Li Beicheng at home, Yan Zhifeng went out to see his customers.

Li Beicheng also made dessert for the little girl, mango double skin milk.

Yan Mo scooped a spoon with a small spoon and blinked. "Brother Beicheng is so powerful. Eat well."

"Well, I'll make you whatever you want in the future."

"But I want to eat a lot..."

"Well, if I can't, I can learn."

Li Beicheng turned and looked at her. His deep eyes contained a little smile, "you can eat anything."

"My little girl, you can have all the stars in the sky."

Yan Mo took another bite of double skin milk. His eyes were bright and his heart beat badly.

"Brother Beicheng."

"Huh?"

"I like you so much..."

But I didn't say it.

Yan Mo read it silently in his heart, his cheeks flushed slightly, and lowered his head awkwardly.

Li Beicheng smiled faintly and got up to make something else for her.