Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

"..." Shen yuewan looked at Mo Zhonghe opposite, his eyes crossed, and his heart was full of dust. I didn't expect that Mo Zhonghe would be so calm when he heard Mo Beichen's words. On the contrary, she was too excited.

Qin Yuxiao looked at the old couple. He had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. Maybe he just envied them and took care of each other.

"Well, marriage is a major event in life. Since mother is still alive, let her see you get married with her own eyes. She will be as happy as you." Wang Huizhen said faintly. "Eat, or it will be cold and not delicious."

The next meal, except for three children talking about the fun of life, everyone rarely talked.

After lunch, everyone went to the living room. Qin Yuxiao sat on the sofa over the living room window. He saw a big rain curtain sliding on the window glass.

It's raining outside. It's already 1:43. Will Shangguan Qingfeng still wait for her in the restaurant?

I hope he's just saying "see you, don't leave".

Mo Beiqing changed into beautiful clothes and came down from upstairs. Her figure was not ignored.

"Aunt, where are you going?" Mo Junhan rarely said a word. Maybe it was because Mo Beiqing was so beautiful that he asked.

"I... I have something to do when I go out. You have fun at home. Don't make trouble." Mo Beiqing goes to the little guy, holds his cheek in both hands, puts his lips together, and leaves a striking lip mark on his face.

"Why kiss me?" Mo Jun said coldly, his words seemed disgusted, and reached out to wipe the lipstick off his face. Then he ran to Mo Beichen.

Of course, he didn't resent his aunt kissing him, but wanted to leave lipstick on his face.

"It's raining outside. What are you doing out?" Shen yuewan asked anxiously.

"A female director asked me to talk about stage construction." Mo Beiqing casually said an excuse and perfunctorized them. "I'll go first, and you can talk slowly." she made a goodbye gesture to everyone, didn't say anything more, and hurried out.

"I forgot. I washed my clothes in the yard in the morning. Let's go back to Chenxiao's house." Qin Yuxiao whispered to Mo Beichen. She was just looking for an excuse to leave here.

"It's raining so hard outside. The clothes are in the yard. They've already been wet." Mo Beichen replied to her. Even if you go back, you can't save your wet clothes.

"I'm afraid my clothes will be blown off the ground by the wind. If they are dirty, I have to wash them again."

"Then let's go back and have a look." Mo Beichen seemed to see that the little woman was going to leave here. "Grandma, mom and Dad, Yuxiao and I came over for dinner in the evening, and the three children stayed in the ink house. We have something to do and need to go out." he said it very loudly. What he just said to Qin Yuxiao was undoubtedly that they were biting their ears, and everyone didn't hear it.

"If you have something to do, do it." Wang Huizhen was very considerate and didn't want to stop them from leaving.

The three little guys were also obedient, as if they didn't stick to them.

Mo Beichen supported a big black umbrella, hugged Qin Yuxiao's shoulder and went to the car parked in the yard together.

After getting on the bus, he started the car and drove slowly away from the ink house. It was raining heavily outside. On the windshield of the car, the wiper moved quickly, and the visibility was a little low.

"Just now you and your aunt were upstairs in the study, i... I heard it when I went to ask you to have dinner." Qin Yuxiao looked back at the man driving and said in a hesitant tone.

"And then?" he seemed very calm.

"I wonder what you're going to do with it?"

"Are you worried about that man?" he asked instead of answering.

"I don't want anyone among you to be hurt. Beichen..." she suddenly held his hand holding the steering wheel with both hands. "I know you may be angry all the time. You don't like Shangguan Qingfeng. But anyway, he has taken care of me like his family in the past few years. Without his care, I might not be today.

In my heart, he's like his family. There's nothing else. "

"Family?" just such a word would make Mo Beichen uncomfortable.

He and his mother in the study did not say the key point, but said that Shangguan Qingfeng had been openly against them, and Shen yuewan must also be suppressed by the power of Chenqing group. From beginning to end, it was Shangguan Qingfeng who provoked them, not them.

"Don't be angry, will you? I..."

"I'm not angry," he interrupted. "Just tell me what you want me to do?" he asked her.

"I think..." she stopped talking. "If I tell you, don't be angry."

"..." he was silent and would not promise her in advance.

"I want to meet Shangguan Qingfeng face to face. I want to make it clear to him. Let him give up dealing with the research institute hospital."

"What he wants to deal with is not the hospital, but me. He knows that the hospital of the research institute belongs to Mohist school, so he wants to suppress me through Mohist industry."

He corrected what the little woman said.

"Can you believe me once? I can convince him." she just wants to end all this through her own efforts.

Her words are very serious, especially positive. It seems that as long as she says something, Shangguan Qingfeng will certainly listen to her.

He looked back at her. On her face, he saw that she had made up her mind to say this to him.

"Whew...".

When he turned and looked at the street, he saw a figure. In front of the car, he instinctively stepped on the emergency brake.

The wipers are rowing quickly, while the rain on the windshield is still pouring down.

On the left side of the green belt, there is a white figure curled up there.

"There... Someone." Qin Yuxiao pointed to the white figure.

Mo Beichen picked up the black umbrella and got off. To the white figure.

When the woman saw Mo Beichen coming out, she rushed to him and clenched him tightly with both hands. He had black trouser legs.

"Mo Shao, please... Let me meet my son, please..."

Peng fengni knelt on the ground and begged Mo Beichen.

A woman with hair and white clothes looks like a female ghost. She lifted her head and looked helplessly at Mo Beichen. The voice in the mouth was hysterical. Painful and choking.

Listen to Ma Lian, this woman has been begging in the street recently. When she is hungry, she eats the leftovers in the trash can. When she is sleepy, she sleeps in the grass in the street and becomes a tramp.

But even though she became like this, she still couldn't let go of her son, and her spirit was still very normal.

"I beg you, Mo Shao... Please have mercy on me. Shen'er is still so young. When he was lying in the hospital bed, he still called 'Mom'. I know I was sorry for you and my cousin before, but I have been punished now, please..." she held Mo Beichen tightly and knocked her head heavily on the ground.

Qin Yuxiao, sitting in the co pilot's position, didn't go out. Just through the window glass, looking at the woman kneeling in the rain and begging.

This scene reminded her of her mother in the rain on the wedding day. Peng fengni knew that there was information about her mother in the video, but she was cruel to let people play it. Where is her face now, begging Mo Beichen's forgiveness here?

At least her mother Bai yunjiao and Peng fengni's father are close brothers and sisters. Even if they are not cousins, it should also be for the sake of her mother, who is Peng fengni's closest elder.

"Your son is dead." Mo Beichen kicked Peng fengni away and scolded coldly.

"No... it's impossible. You're lying to me. I know you must be lying to me. My son won't die..." Peng fengni roared.

"Dead is dead." Mo Beichen turned and walked towards the car. When he got on the car, he directly put his umbrella in the street.