Chapter 314

"How can you be so sure?"

"I don't know, but dad must be in Ancheng."

Yuan Yi looks at Meng Baozi and suddenly feels very sad.

It is natural for children to miss their own father.

But moxiran is there

More than three years.

Although they have known moxicran for more than three years, they have never heard of her mentioning whether she had any family and who the father of mengbaozi was.

Of course, he and Jin Xi didn't ask. This is respect for her.

"Xiao Bao, do your mommy know about your father?"

Meng baozi hung his head, "Mommy doesn't like it."

He that pitiful appearance, let Yuan Yi's heart be mercilessly pulled.

He hugged Meng Baozi and said, "what do you want to do? Xiao Bao, tell Dad. "

Meng baozi leans on Yuan Yi's chest and drips two drops of golden beans.

"Will dad help me?"

"Yes

"Do you promise me

"Promise! Little dad, I promise you

Jin Xi: Innocent lying gun.

Yuan Yi didn't see it. Meng baozi showed a sly smile at this time.

Raised his head, he Xiaofeng eyes lingering mist, "I heard that my father is going to Ancheng business next week."

Yuan Yi was surprised, "how do you know?"

"Cute baozi embarrassed to say:" I eavesdrop, eavesdrop on dad's phone

Yuan Yi ponders for a while and has an idea.

"I see. Little dad will take you to Ancheng!"

……

Because of the fact that they have been drinking goat's milk all the time, they always carry a fragrance of milk.

Mo Xi ran wrapped Meng baozi in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom with him in his arms.

Put him on the bed, put on the quilt, she went to get a dry towel, give Meng baozi careful hair.

Meng baozi blinks a pair of Phoenix eyes, secretly stares at Mo Xiran.

Mo West dye found, a smile, asked him: "see what?"

Cute baozi grinned, "Mommy is so beautiful!"

"Mommy is not as beautiful as cute buns." Mo Xi dyes the tip of his nose and puts on his pajamas.

Meng baozi sat on his face red and asked in a low voice, "is Xiao Bao as beautiful as Dad?"

The hand that Mo Xi dyes to him to wear pants is stiff.

The heart was stabbed off guard.

The man.

The most beautiful person she has ever met.

Male and female, feminine and magnificent.

Especially a pair of Phoenix eyes, radiant.

I thought, my heart hurts a lot.

Mo West dye a sour nose, quickly stand up and back over the body.

After wiping her eyes, she whispered, "Xiao Bao, how about sleeping?"

Meng baozi bit his mouth. "Mommy, you don't like me to say dad."

Taking a deep breath, she turned and squatted by the bed.

Holding Meng baozi's arm, "Xiao Bao, I'm sorry, Mommy just..."

Meng baozi's eyes turned red when he saw Mo Xi ran. He shook his head quickly: "Mommy doesn't cry. Xiao Bao doesn't mention daddy. Xiao Bao only wants Mommy."

Holding his son, moxiran smelled the milk fragrance on his body, but he didn't hold back and shed tears.

That's enough.

All she needs is a son.

Meng baozi leans against Mo Xiran, but Xiaofeng's eyes are firmer.

He must go to Ancheng!

He must find Dad!

It's not to recognize dad. He wants to help Mommy teach that bad dad a lesson!

No mommy and his bad dad!

Wait!

……

Ann City.

The right eyelid jumps hard.

Zhou Yanchen sat up from the big bed.

With deep eyes, he was standing outside the window.

The night is like ink.

There's something coming out of my heart.

He couldn't say exactly what that feeling was, but it seemed that something was going to happen.

Mo Xi ran, more than three years, don't you come back?

Thinking of this, he would like to

……

Tancheng, airport.

Jin Xi helped his forehead and looked at the two followers behind him.

As soon as Yuan saw him coming, he glared, "what are you looking at?"

Jin Xi laughs, and his eyes fall on the meatball that Yuan Yi is holding.

Will they be hacked to death by moxiran?

She abducted her most precious bun.

Montang hotel.

The receptionist's polite smile, standard eight teeth.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mo, our director is not here at the moment. Otherwise, I'll leave your visit information and let him know as soon as he comes back. Is that ok?""Ha ha, that's it." Mo Xi ran smiles and looks at the receptionist.

The delicate white fingers are tapping on the counter, which has become her unconscious little action in the past three years.

At this time, it shows that she is thinking.

"Director."

Behind her, big head pulled her and squeezed her eyes.

Mo Xi ran then said, "please wait a moment."

Turning around, she followed big head and Xiao Fei to one side.

Big head said in a low voice: "listen to her fart, I just saw Zhao Feng's car parked outside, how can people not."

"Yes." Mo Xi ran narrowed his eyes and hummed coldly, "avoid but don't see, ha ha."

Xiao Fei timidly asked: "director, what shall we do?"

She looked down at the file bag in her hand, which was the magic weapon of their victory.

"What about this thing?"

Mo West dye stretched out his hand to pat the bag that Xiao Fei was holding, sneer: "must let him see."

Turning around, she returned to the front desk.

When the receptionist saw her go back and forth, there was a trace of impatience in her eyes, but it was fleeting.

"How about Miss Mo?"

"In this way, if you call the director's office now, you can say a word and say hello to Director Zhao about the jewelry he bought two days ago."

"Miss Mo, I said our director is not here." The front desk lady received a smile on her face and said, "I can't make this call."

"Little girl." Mo West also does not smile.

These three years, the years still did not leave any traces on her face.

Change clothes, say she is still 18 years old, people believe.

Only at this moment, she said white professional suit, painted light makeup, fully capable.

Eye color suddenly cold when staring at you, will let you rise from the heart of cold.

"I'm not a three-year-old either." Pointing to her head, she sneered even more, "this is not wood, call quickly, otherwise, your director must fire you! Believe it or not

The last sentence, Mo Xi ran raised his voice.

The front desk lady had a stiff cold war with a stiff smile.

Big head and Xiao Fei stood behind her to make her strong.

Seeing this, the receptionist picked up the phone and said it again according to what Mo Xiran had just said.

"Yes, yes, director."

Hung up the phone, she said: "that, Miss Mo, our director asked you to go up to the 12th floor."

"All right." Mo West dye changed a smile, this time soft many, "trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble, Miss Mo, please."

Three people step up to the elevator.

As soon as he went in, he couldn't wait to give a thumbs up to Mo Xi ran, "director, high!"

Mo West dye a smile, embrace an arm, "however, I am thinking another matter."