Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

"Stepmother?" Zhou Yalan stared at Xia Zhian in disbelief.

Speaking of it, Xia Zhian hasn't even graduated from college. She even works as a stepmother for a four or five-year-old child. If she wants to say that the other party is not rich or expensive, she doesn't believe Zhou Yalan.

This Mo Qingchen she has also seen. Now it seems that she is the rich man next to Xia Zhian.

"Ann, you're really not interesting." Zhou Yalan said with complaint.

This topic has been said many times between roommates. Xia Zhian almost instantly understood the implication of Zhou Yalan's sentence, but now she can't explain it in front of Mo Qingchen.

"Ya LAN, you misunderstood." Xia Zhian can only say, "it's really not what you think."

"Really?" Zhou Yalan said sour. She looked at Mo Qingchen and the two children. Seeing their clothes, she also knew that they were rich. She said dissatisfied to Xia Zhian, "forget it, ANN, it's okay if you don't want to say it. I understand."

After all, it's a big money thing. If she has one more Zhou Yalan, won't she have one more competitor?

Zhou Yalan said with resentment: "then I won't disturb your dinner."

After she left, Xia Zhian looked at Mo Qingchen reluctantly.

"Mr. Mo, why are you talking nonsense?" Xia Zhian was really angry and said, "my roommate misunderstood me. When you say so, I can't explain clearly."

Mo Qingchen is a person who has been fighting in the mall for a long time. He knows people very well. At a glance, he knows that Zhou Yalan is not a good man. He didn't say anything immediately, but sneered.

However, the ink brocade sugar standing next to Xia Zhian strongly denied it when he heard it. He couldn't resist his little emotion for a long time.

"Aunt, do you hate sugar?" Mo Jintang asked wrongly, and even "mother" dared not shout.

Even if Xia Zhian was angry with Mo Qingchen, she was reluctant to let Mo Jintang feel sad.

Even when he comforted, "where is sugar? Sugar, why are you thinking nonsense again? If you do this again, my aunt will be really angry. Don't talk nonsense, you know?"

The little guy did not dare to continue to be charming and willful. His previous good mood was swept away. Looking at the small cake in front of him, he felt that it was not so fragrant.

Looking at the lost appearance of Mo Jintang, Xia Zhian stares at Mo Qingchen angrily, but it's not good to continue the topic just now.

It was clearly a very happy afternoon. Unexpectedly, because of Zhou Yalan's appearance of this episode, it drew an unsatisfactory end to the day.

A month passed quickly from the beginning of school to moving into Mohism again.

On the National Day holiday, Xia Zhian plans to go home, which is also Xia Yifan's request.

"Mr. Mo, I made a video with my brother yesterday, saying it was national day. Let me go home and deal with it. Can I ask for a leave?" Xia Zhian said to Mo Qingchen in her study.

"How long will it take?" Mo Qingchen asked with a frown.

"Well, about a week," Xia Zhian thought and said, "I'll come back when the National Day holiday is over, OK?"

Although she works as a nanny in the Mohist school, Xia Zhian also has family. She can't completely ignore Xia Yifan for work. When the holiday is over, Xia Yifan goes back to school and she goes back to the Mohist school, which is just right.

"OK," said Mo Qingchen, with an imperceptible annoyance in his voice.

During the routine bedtime story in the evening, Xia Zhian told the two children about it.

"That's not Tangtang. You can't see your aunt for a week?" asked Mo Jintang, with a look of disbelief.

Xia Zhian chuckled and could only coax: "sugar, be obedient. Aunt also has her own things to deal with."

Ink brocade candy pursed its lips and was always unhappy.

Mo Jinnian said at this time: "Tangtang, it's all right. The week will soon end and my aunt will come back."

"That Aunt must come back early!" Mo Jintang said eagerly.

"OK, aunt promise you." Xia Zhian said.

After solving the two sticky little guys, Xia Zhian returned to her rental house with Xia Yifan the next day and was entangled by the big sticky man.

"Elder sister, tell me honestly, is that Mo Qingchen still pestering you?" Xia Yifan asked. He had a worse impression of Mo Qingchen since the last thing.

"How many times have I told you, no, no!" Xia Zhian flicked his head and asked, "I said, are you too confident in your sister? Why do people like me?"

"Oh -" said Xia Yifan disdainfully, "he still has two oil bottles. Why can't he look down on you?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm good with Tangtang every year. I'm not that annoying smelly child!"

"OK, I think he just uses his children to tie you up."

"You talk nonsense again -" Xia Zhian pretended to be angry and tried to beat him. "I told you that it was a normal employment relationship. If I asked this question again in the future, I would directly ignore it!"

Xia Yifan is not stupid. He won't be fooled by Xia Zhian in a few words.

But the current situation is that Xia Zhian makes it clear that it is impossible to tell him the truth. It is useless for him to force him. In addition to his depression, he has nothing to do to remind his sister a few more words.

"Well, well, I won't bother you." Xia Yifan said, "but you have to know it yourself, sister."

"I see. It's wordy!"

"By the way," Xia Yifan suddenly remembered something, patted his head and said, "I almost forgot the most important thing. This time I called you back mainly to remind you to go to the hospital to make a blood test report. You remember, I have to go in the last two days."

"OK." Xia Zhian said with a smile, "I asked for a week's leave. When I finish pumping blood, let's come back and have a good meal. I want to eat hot pot. How about it?"

"Of course, no problem. I'll eat with you before you leave."

The next day, Xia Zhian went to the third class hospital to register and draw blood.

There was an endless stream of people at the door of the hospital. Xia Zhian lamented that she had fortunately come early.

It's hard to register here, but Xia Zhian just wanted to have a blood test, so she didn't need to pursue any expert number. She casually hung up an outpatient doctor, asked someone to write a checklist, and went to the laboratory with the checklist.

Just because it was early, the doctor had just come to work. Xia Zhian went in with the list and asked, "is it here to draw blood?"

"Yes." the doctor nodded. He was cleaning up the instruments on the console and said to Xia Zhian, "wait a minute first."

"OK."

Xia Zhian just sat down in the waiting position. At this time, an old acquaintance stepped in high heels.

"Hello, is the blood drawing here?" asked the visitor.

The doctor repeated what he had just said to Xia Zhian, so the visitor also planned to sit down first.

"Xia Zhian?" Yan Xinger shouted in surprise. She didn't expect that she just came to the hospital to check her DNA and have a physical examination. She wanted to draw blood first while she was fasting. Unexpectedly, she could meet Xia Zhian in this way.

To Yan Xinger again, Xia Zhian really didn't know what expression to use to face her. Just at this time, the doctor had cleaned up and shouted, "Xia Zhian."

"Here," Xia Zhian said, ignoring Yan Xinger directly and sitting on the stool waiting for blood drawing.

A nurse came out of it. She should have come to help.

Xia Zhian looked at the sharp needle stabbing into the skin. When the transparent hose was stunned, thick crimson plasma appeared, and then immersed in the tube.

Generally, two tubes will be drawn to detect various parameters. Xia Zhian watched the doctor operate neatly, handed the two tubes to the nearby nurse, and then pressed the pinhole for her with a cotton swab.

"Press for a few more minutes. If you don't have any other items, sit outside for a while and walk after coagulation." the doctor asked.

"Yes, thank you." Xia Zhian said and stood up with a cotton swab.

Yan Xinger automatically connected to the second position. When the doctor handed the tube to the nurse again, someone just called her. The nurse took the tube and walked in while talking.

When she came out and was about to label the pipe, she found that there was no label paper on the console.

"Oh, help me out with a stack of label paper!"

Soon, someone came out with a stack of label paper in his hand.

Seeing the doctor pass the tube again, the nurse handed the four tubes in her hand to each other and said, "help me stick them, number one on the left and number two on the right."

"OK." the man answered, took it face to face, and pasted numbers one and two on the left and right respectively.

When Yan Xinger came out with his arm pressed, Xia Zhian hadn't left yet.

"Xia Zhian, since we happened to meet, why don't we talk?" Yan Xinger asked.

Yan Xinger's image in Xia Zhian's mind has long collapsed. She is no longer the gentle and generous appearance in the eyes of everyone. Xia Zhian feels disgusted at the thought of what she has done behind her back, and even she speaks hard to herself.

"What is there to talk about between us?" Xia Zhian asked coldly.

"You don't have to be so hostile to me. I want to tell you --"

Xia Zhian was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. Seeing that the pinhole had basically coagulated, she stood up, threw the cotton swab into the Yellow medical waste box and said, "but I don't want to hear you."

With that, Xia Zhian left without looking back.

Yan Xinger looked at Xia Zhian's back and showed a sarcastic and disdainful expression on his face.

According to the original agreement, Xia Zhian was forced to drink the tonic Soup for several days by Xia Yifan after pumping blood.

"Didn't you just draw two small tubes of blood," Xia Zhian complained, "it's hot. Xia Zhian doesn't like soup." are you like this? It's like confinement. "

"Have you ever been in a month?" Xia Yifan offended him.

Indeed, after the birth of the surrogate child, Xia Zhian had no conditions to have a month. Later, she was in a coma for a period of time, resulting in her system was not very good. Therefore, Xia Yifan "made a mountain out of a molehill" and forced her to drink tonic soup.

"It's not reassuring to know that you're in bad health." Xia Yifan said.

"Well, my fault, can't I drink?"

The sister and brother quarreled again for a while. Seeing that it was the 6th today, Xia Yifan wanted to take leave to go back to school and Xia Zhian wanted to go back to the Mohist family. My brother relaxed and ate hot pot with his sister.

Xia Zhian finished the soup in front of her and said, "I'll go to my room and change my clothes. Let's go out to buy something and prepare a hot pot. That's it!"

Xia Yifan conveniently receives the soup bowl from the kitchen, washes it, puts it in the cabinet, and comes out just when Xia Zhian changes her clothes.

"Let's go."

They walked to the porch and were feeling for the key from the basket on the shoe cabinet. They only heard someone knocking on their door.

"Bang - Bang -" the visitor seemed impatient and knocked on the door very quickly.

Sister and brother subconsciously look at each other. They basically don't invite friends here, so it's a strange thing for someone to find themselves.

"Open the door," said Xia Zhian.

Xia Yifan just opened a crack in the door, and the people outside the door directly pushed it open——

"Is it Xia Zhian?" the visitor asked.

A large number of people broke in like this, which made Xia Zhian and Xia Yifan unconsciously step back. Xia Zhian nodded and said, "I'm Xia Zhian. Do you have --"

Before the words were finished, the man in charge said to the group behind him, "she is Xia Zhian, take it away!"

"What about this one next to it?"

"Together."

So, the sister and brother were taken away from their home for no reason.

Xia Zhi didn't know what was going on. She thought someone wanted to kidnap her. If so, the most suspect must be Yan Xinger or sun Mingzhu!

"Who are you?" Xia Zhian asked. She and Xia Yifan were in the car. Now she didn't know where to go. She was flustered.

"Someone wants to see you," said the leading man.

Xia Zhian let herself calm down quickly. She analyzed that so far, although these people were very strong when they took them away, they had not taken violent measures. They didn't look like ordinary kidnapping and were polite to them. What's the situation?

"Who wants to see me?" Xia Zhian asked, "do you force me to meet like this?"

"Hum -" the man hums and laughs. It seems that he doesn't pay attention to Xia Zhian's question. He just says, "just cooperate honestly. We're just responsible for sending you there. Don't make trouble. It's easy for everyone."

The brothers and sisters gathered together and didn't speak. After all, there was only such a car. Nothing they said could escape the ears of these people.

After Xia Zhian slowly saw the street scenery on both sides of the road, her doubts finally grew stronger and stronger, until she found out with the distance, which was clearly the way to Yan's house!

The last time I accompanied Mo Qingchen to attend the Yan brothers' birthday, she came once and had a slight impression.

Did Yan Xinger do it?

But is she crazy? It's not enough to secretly trip her up. How dare you catch her back to the Yan family? Aren't you afraid that the Yan Family leader will find out her behavior?

No -- Xia Zhian suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart. Maybe it was not Yan Xinger's idea, but Yan Family's idea! That'll be trouble!

The current situation is impossible to jump, and Xia Yifan is still in the car. Xia Zhian doesn't dare to act rashly, quickly calms herself down, and analyzes the next possible direction of things in her head.

Seeing the road conditions outside, Xia Zhian has determined that it is right to go to Yan's house.

Did the Yan family want to marry Mo Qingchen and think they were a threat, so they caught her?

As for Xia Yifan, it should be used to coerce her hostage.

The car soon drove into the gate of Yan's villa. After reaching the gate, Xia Zhian and Xia Yifan were pushed and sent in by these people.

"We've delivered it, Mr. Yan," said the man headed by the group.

The man sitting on the main seat nodded and motioned the man to step down. Only then did he look at Xia Zhian. His eyes were very complex.

"Are you Xia Zhian?" the man asked.

Xia Zhian stared at the man called Mr. Yan, nodded and said, "yes, they said you wanted to see me. Is that how people tied me up?"

Mr. Yan smiled and explained, "there may be some misunderstandings in the middle, but this time I came to you, I really have something to tell you. Please be considerate."

The other party spoke politely, which calmed Xia Zhian's anger a little, but her preparedness was not reduced.

In addition to Mr. Yan, Yan Xinger is also there. There are men and women next to him. They should all be from the Yan family, but Yan shaoting, who Xia Zhian is relatively familiar with, is not there.

Everyone was surprised by Xia Zhian's arrival, especially Yan Xinger. She was worried that she had exposed what she had done to Xia Zhian and asked tentatively, "Dad, what are you looking for her for?"

Mr. Yan stared at Xia Zhian with that kind of complex eyes for a long time. For a long time, Xia Zhian felt hairy in his heart.

What's the situation? How can she be related to the family?

In addition to the previous speculation, Xia Zhian didn't do what he wanted, but when she was ready to explain her relationship with Mo Qingchen, the other party spoke first.

"You may be the child of Yan family." the man said calmly.

"What?"

Countless shocking sounds exploded in an instant. I'm afraid only Mr. Yan himself knew what he had just said in the whole room.

Xia Zhian and Xia Yifan looked at each other and saw it from each other's eyes.

"Mr. Yan, what are you kidding?" Xia Zhian said with an awkward smile. "It's not funny at all."

"I'm not kidding. It's a fact. The hospital's DNA test report can prove it," Mr. Yan said.

"I haven't done any genetic testing at all. This... How can this be?" Xia Zhian said eagerly, "Mr. Yan, is there any misunderstanding in the middle? Are you mistaken?"

"There is a misunderstanding, but it's not your identity."

In the silence of the room, Mr. Yan told the truth.

"Did you go to the city hospital to draw blood before? That day, Xinger also went to the hospital."

Referring to Yan Xinger, she looked at Yan Fu in a panic, and then turned to Xia Zhian standing in the hall. She felt that the whole world was shaking and might collapse at any time.

"Your blood sample was mistaken by the nurse. On that day, you were one or two, but when the labeled nurse took the blood sample, the so-called left and right changed, so your blood sample became the other's."

Xia Zhian and Yan Xinger recalled the situation at the same time.

"Number one on the left and number two on the right."

The nurse made no mistake, but when she handed the blood sample face to face, for the person who received it, left became right, and right became left. It was a mistake at that time——

"Therefore, the No. 2 blood sample sent for DNA testing is actually your blood sample, and the final report shows that you do have 99.99% blood relationship with the Yan family."

"Impossible!" Xia Yifan suddenly shouted and couldn't accept the reality. He said, "it must be you talking nonsense. How can it be? She is clearly my sister. How can she become a member of the Yan family?"

Xia Zhian also panicked. This matter completely broke her understanding of the past 20 years. Everything seemed like an Oolong joke. No one could accept that her relatives who had lived with her for many years suddenly became strangers.

"Mr. Yan, this matter is very serious. Haven't you figured it out yet?" Xia Zhian was confused in her mind and muttered, "how could this happen? No, there must be a mistake. It's impossible..."

"Of course, it's because it's important that I don't make such a judgment easily, so after that, I asked Xinger to do a DNA test again."

Speaking of this, Yan Xinger suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Fu.

Yes, she did change another hospital and did it again, so did Yan Fu find the problem at that time?

It has been several days. It seems that Yan Fu has investigated in private, and the truth will soon be revealed to the world.

"So what's going on!" Xia Zhian shouted. She didn't know what to believe.

"Xinger's second test report confirmed that she was indeed not related to the Yan family."

"Later, I asked people to re test the No. 1 blood sample and No. 2 blood sample, and checked the video data of the blood drawing room at that time. It was confirmed that the No. 2 blood sample of Yan family was indeed yours, and the No. 1 blood sample was Xinger's."

After the truth of the Oolong incident was spread out and stripped of its cocoon, it turned out to be so!

Xia Zhian was stunned. She kept muttering that it couldn't be true, and Xia Yifan nearby couldn't accept it.

"Mr. Yan, I can't believe what you said," Xia Yifan said. "How could it be so coincidence that Yan Xinger met my sister in the hospital, got the wrong blood sample, and then found that she was Yan's family. It's ridiculous!"

"Young man, I know it's a little sudden for you, but that's the truth," Mr. Yan said.

Before Xia Yifan could continue to refute, Yan Xinger next to him finally "couldn't help it," Wow - "cried.

"How, how can it be like this?" Yan Xinger looked at Yan Fu with sad eyes and asked, "Dad, I, am I really not the child of Yan family?"

The hall is full of Yan family. They all watched Yan Xinger grow up and become a lovely girl. For a time, they also felt unacceptable.

"Xing'er, stop crying..."

People have feelings. Raising kindness is even more important than giving birth to kindness. After all, it is the company of countless days and nights. How can decades of feelings come to naught because of a "not born"?

Yan Xinger cried heartbroken. Yan's family all gathered around her to comfort her and coax her.

Xia Zhian, standing in the center of the hall, was embarrassed like a burglar who robbed the house, as if she had robbed Yan Xinger without humanity.

However, isn't Xia Zhian innocent? She did nothing wrong, even separated from her family for so many years.

The Yan family also asked at this time, "have you found out? Is Xinger really not our child?"

In Yan Xinger's panicked eyes, Mr. Yan nodded and said firmly, "yes, I have investigated."

"Woo... It's impossible, it won't," Yan Xinger cried bitterly. "I don't believe it. How can it be like this? How can it be like this!"

"Yes!" Xia Yifan stood next to Xia Zhian, held her hand hard, looked up at Mr. Yan and said, "I don't believe that Xia Zhian is my sister, not your Yan family. There can't be such a coincidence in the world!"

"I know it's hard for everyone to accept emotionally, but this is the truth," Mr. Yan said. "For this reason, I specially asked someone to investigate."

"What's going on?" Xia Zhian asked. She clenched Xia Yifan's hand and hoped to get some strength from him.

"I checked. Xia Zhian and xing'er were indeed born on the same day, but they may have been held wrong at that time, so the current misunderstanding will occur. Young man, xing'er is your real sister. If you still have doubts, I can support you to do a genetic test, so that you can know the truth," Mr. Yan said.

The voice fell and the room was silent. Mr. Yan confirmed that even if they were unwilling to accept it, they knew that this should be the truth.

But for Xia Zhian and Yan Xinger, this is not an Oolong event.

Xia Zhian is fine. From the Xia family to the Yan family, in other people's eyes, she is "flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix". After all, many people can't climb up with the family background like the Yan family.

However, Yan Xinger is uncomfortable. She thinks highly of herself and thinks she is the apple of the Yan family. She won't look at Cinderella like Xia Zhian, but now she finds that she is the real Cinderella and Xia Zhian is the princess.

This makes Yan Xinger, who originally despises Xia Zhian and Xia Yifan, completely panic. The change of identity makes her lose her confidence and think of what she has done to Xia Zhian before——

no The situation is hard enough now. We must not make things worse.

"Xia Zhian, I have something to tell you." Yan Xinger suddenly said.

Xia Zhian looked at her inexplicably. She didn't know how to react. She was confused in her mind now.

Yan Xinger looked at Yan Fu again and asked, "Dad, can I talk to her alone?"

Of course, Yan Fu couldn't refuse, so Yan Xinger took Xia Zhian to a quiet place.

In just a few days, the relationship between the two people has undergone earth shaking changes. For a time, both of them are speechless.

"Xia Zhian, can I ask you something?" Yan Xinger said with a prayer.

Again, to Shang Yan Xinger, Xia Zhian's mood was very complex. She asked, "what's the matter?"

"I messed up your internship before. You, can you not say it in front of your father?" Yan Xinger explained guilt. "I was just afraid that you took ah Chen away, so I would do that kind of thing. I didn't really want to hurt you. Can you forgive me?"

Yan Xinger knows very well that if you ask for someone, you should take the attitude of asking for someone.

To be honest, this matter is not a small matter for Xia Zhian. Maybe it will affect her graduation in the end. She really cares, but now this matter has happened again. Since Yan Xinger sincerely apologized, she doesn't want to hold on.

"Well, I promise you, I won't tell anyone." Xia Zhian said.

"Thank you, really thank you!" Yan Xinger said, but she didn't really regret. She just gave in to the current situation and had to bow her head.

Yan Xinger looked at Xia Zhian, but she was wondering how to drive away the woman she hated, not only from Mo Qingchen, but also from the Yan family.

It was too sudden. Both Xia Zhian and the Yan family needed some time to digest. Finally, at Xia Zhian's insistence, she left here with Xia Yifan.

In the evening, Mo Qingchen received a call from Yan shaoting.

"What's up?" asked Mo Qingchen. Xia Zhian was absent recently. He was inexplicably upset. Naturally, he didn't have a good tone towards Yan shaoting.

"Oh, who provoked us again?" Yan shaoting's careless voice sounded and asked jokingly, "can't it be Xia Zhian's girl?"

"Speak quickly." Mo Qingchen didn't want to mention Xia Zhian, let alone let Yan shaoting know his real thoughts.

"Don't worry, I called to tell you about Xia Zhian." Yan shaoting smiled on the phone and asked in a mysterious tone, "you know, this girl is not simple."

When Yan shaoting got home, he was told what happened in the afternoon. He thought it was interesting, so he told Mo Qingchen about it.

After listening to Yan shaoting's words, Mo Qingchen frowned slightly, confirmed it again, and asked, "is she from your Yan family?"

"Yes, that's right!" Yan shaoting affirmed. "The old man has investigated. There can be no problem. It's really wonderful... You say, when I first met her, I couldn't imagine that she would become my sister."

Yan shaoting is still feeling there. Fortunately, he didn't die to soak Xia Zhian. Otherwise, what's going on?

Mo Qingchen was shocked. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yan shaoting. After confirming, he hung up the phone.

"Alas, you are so impatient to talk to me..."

Mo Qingchen leaned on the huge and soft sofa and digested it quickly in his mind.

Since Xia Zhian is the daughter of the Yan family, she can't continue to stay in his house as a nanny. For him, it's nothing. Maybe it's a good thing for the relationship between them.

Just -- Mo Qingchen felt a headache when she thought of Mo Jintang's dependence on Xia Zhian. I'm afraid it's not so easy for her to accept.

Mo Qingchen thought for a moment, stood up and walked towards the children's room.

"Dad, why are you here?" Mo Jintang saw Mo Qingchen, immediately sat up from the bed and reached out to make a gesture for him to hold.

"Haven't you slept yet?" asked Mo Qingchen.

Instead of holding the little guy, he stuffed someone into the quilt and covered her with a blanket.

"I miss my aunt so much that I can't sleep." Mo Jintang said.

Mo Qingchen was amused by her naive words, but he couldn't laugh at the thought of what he came to say.

Mo Jinnian comforted Mo Jintang at this time and said, "it's all right, Tangtang. Tomorrow is the 7th, and my aunt is coming back."

"That's nice!" Mo Jintang said, then closed his eyes and asked, "will you see my aunt when I wake up and open my eyes?"

"Yes," said Mo Jinnian.

Mo Qingchen interrupted them at this time and said, "aunt won't come back."

"What?" the little guy immediately opened his eyes and asked, "Dad, why do you say that? Didn't my aunt say it herself? When the holiday is over, she will come back?"

Seeing the posture of Mo Jintang, Mo Qingchen's head hurt more.

"Something happened."

Mo Qingchen thought about how to make it clear in a way they could understand.

"My aunt came to work in our family because she wanted to earn tuition fees, but my father just heard that my aunt is actually from the Yan family, so she won't be short of money in the future, so she won't have to work."

Mo Qingchen seldom spoke so patiently, except for the last two children.

Mo Jintang blinked, as if he was trying to digest Mo Qingchen's words, but Mo Jinnian soon understood.

"In other words, aunt doesn't have to work, so she doesn't have to come to our house, right?" the little boy asked.

"Yes."

Ink brocade sugar couldn't understand what was going on. She simply didn't want to. She asked, "but aunt said, she will come back at the end of the holiday. I don't care. Aunt can't leave me!"

With that, Mo Jintang directly cried, crying and being wronged.

"How can it be like this? It's clearly agreed that a weekend will not come back. I don't want it, I don't want it!"

"Dad, you pick up your aunt!"

"I want my aunt!"

Mo Qingchen suddenly felt that he was lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot. He shouldn't come and tell them about it. Now, Mo Jintang cried endlessly. It's no use letting him comfort him.

"Sugar, be obedient," said Mo Qingchen, "don't cry."

Ink brocade sugar thought that he would never see his aunt again. He couldn't hear his words. He continued to shed tears and didn't sleep.

Mo Qingchen stood up impatiently and walked out of the children's room.

After thinking for a while, he decided to find Xia Zhian. At present, only she can deal with this situation.

Xia Zhian soon picked up the phone and asked, "Mr. Mo?"

"Tangtang cried." Mo Qingchen was brief and comprehensive.

"Ah?" Xia Zhian asked, "what's the matter? How can she cry suddenly?"

Xia Zhian immediately panicked. Although the little girl indulged some, she was not unable to communicate. She cried so much. Even when she reached Mo Qingchen, she took the initiative to contact her. Something must have happened.

Mo Qingchen didn't want to say on the phone that he knew Xia Zhian's identity. He just said, "she's been crying. Come back quickly."

Xia Zhian looked puzzled. She didn't know what had happened, but she couldn't let Mo Jintang cry. She was going to the Mohist school immediately.

Xia Yifan was angry and asked, "sister, you said he didn't use his children to trap you?"

"Yifan, don't fool around." Xia Zhian said, "Tangtang has been crying now. I can't ignore it."

Xia Yifan looked at her back and thought of what happened today. He just felt like a paste in his mind and couldn't understand anything.

Xia Zhian refused to delay for a second. She took a taxi directly to the Mohist school. As soon as she entered the door, she quickly walked towards the children's room.

Mo Qingchen was relieved to see her coming.

"Tangtang..." Xia Zhian saw that her eyes were almost crying and swollen. She was so distressed that she asked, "what's the matter? Who bullied you? Why do you cry?"

"Ah, aunt," asked Mo Jintang, whose voice was almost crying. "Don't you want me and won't come back again?"

"Who told you nonsense? How could aunt not want you?"

Mo Jintang cried and couldn't explain clearly, so Mo Jinnian said next to him, "Dad said that if you don't lack money in the future, you won't work in our house."

Not short of money? What a mess?

Xia Zhian estimated that she couldn't understand with the two children. She simply didn't ask, and concentrated on comforting Mo Jintang.

"Well, don't cry. The swollen eyes are not beautiful," Xia Zhian kissed her crying red face and said painfully, "Tangtang's aunt is so sad that she's dead. Don't cry, okay?"

"That... That aunt, still go?" asked Mo Jintang.

Xia Zhian thought that she did have a lot of things recently. Maybe she couldn't come back for a while. She explained: "aunt has something to deal with. When she's finished, she'll come back with Tangtang, okay?"

The little guy was wronged. He was afraid that Xia Zhian really didn't want her, so he had to hold back and don't cry.

After pacifying for a long time, Xia Zhian finally coaxed the two children to sleep. Xia Zhian left their room with light hands and feet.

As soon as he closed the door, he found that Mo Qingchen was waiting for her at the door.

"Mr. Mo, they have fallen asleep," Xia Zhian whispered, "then I'll go first?"

Mo Qingchen looked at Xia Zhian and seemed to see through her. When Xia Zhian thought he wouldn't answer and raised his feet to go, Mo Qingchen opened his mouth.

"Come to the study with me." then Mo Qingchen walked towards the study.

Xia Zhian looked at his back and followed him quickly.

Just after Xia Zhian entered the study, Mo Qingchen suddenly turned around, closed the door of the study directly, and then forced her to the wall in a wall Dong posture.

The suddenly shortened distance made Xia Zhian's heart jump fiercely and asked, "what are you doing?"

Mo Qingchen lowered his head and stared at Xia Zhian deeply. After a few seconds, he said, "marry me?"

"What?" Xia Zhian looked at him in shock. It took a long time to confirm from his expression. This was not a joke.

"Don't joke, Mr. Mo, I know who I am -" Xia Zhian wanted to remind Mo Qingchen with the huge gap between the two people, but he interrupted.

"I know you are the daughter of the Yan family," said Mo Qingchen. "Even my mother can't look down on the identity of the eldest miss of the Yan family, so your concerns don't exist."

Xia Zhian had no time to think about why Mo Qingchen knew about it, and heard him continue to ask.

"Xia Zhian, will you marry?"

The heartbeat is deafening. Is it exciting? of course. Can you promise? Xia Zhian hesitated