Chapter 487

Before a word came out, the mobile phone in Mo yanjue's pocket rang.

Muqiqi immediately took a breath, reached out and pushed her, "you answer the phone."

Mo yanjue grits his teeth, which are itchy to those who call at this time.

"Hurry up, in case of emergency."

Reluctantly, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the phone number and quickly picked it up.

"Young master, young master has a bad temper. I can't see that you don't sleep. I want to find Mommy."

On the other end of the phone is the servant of the manor, who is specially responsible for the food and living of little star.

"Let him listen to the phone."

Although some heart ache, but the voice of the opening is still cold. Because he knows that boys can't be spoiled from childhood.

"Daddy?" The phone was transferred to the little star's hand, and the little one began to cry.

"Why not sleep?" Mo yanjue's tone is still serious, and he doesn't treat the little guy as a child at all.

"I think Mommy ~" now, the little guy cried even more.

Mu Qiqi, who was sitting next to him, heard the crying of the little star. His whole heart was broken. He robbed the mobile phone in Mo yanjue's hand and said in a complicated mood: "star baby, it's Mommy."

"Mommy?" Hearing the voice of Muqiqi, the little guy stopped crying immediately and shouted excitedly.

"Baby, it's Mommy." Mu Qiqi's eyes are red unconsciously, and his heart is sour.

"Mommy, are you with daddy?" The little guy got to the point.

Muqiqi is embarrassed. I don't know how to answer for a while.

"Why didn't daddy take me with him?" The little guy is not happy.

To this question, Mu Qiqi was even more unable to answer, so he had to quietly return his mobile phone to Mo yanjue and let him explain to his son.

Someone glanced at him lightly, and some of them grabbed the mobile phone full of "take you with you next time."

The little guy is not happy to squash his mouth. "Then don't lie."

"When did you cheat me? I'll be back soon."

After a serious warning, Mo yanjue is going to hang up the phone, but the little guy is in a hurry. "Wait, I have nothing to say to Mommy."

Mo yanjue has no choice but to hand the mobile phone to Mu Qiqi.

"Baby, what else do you want to say to Mommy?" Muqiqi's maternal brilliance overflowed, and she lowered her voice and asked sweetly.

"Mommy, I miss you. You need to come back soon."

Bathe seven eyes sour and astringent, look out the window.

Half a sound, then the voice is low: "Mommy also wants you, the star baby must be good at home, you know? Listen to Grandpa Wang and aunts, you know? "

"Well, star baby must be obedient. Mommy should listen to the teacher in class, or the teacher will criticize Mommy." The little guy told her seriously.

Muqiqi smiled with tears. "OK, Mommy knows. Let's go to bed. Good night."

"Good night, Mommy."

The phone finally hung up, and the tears that Muqiqi had been enduring in her eyes finally came down. She looked at the window stubbornly and didn't want moyanjue to see her vulnerability.

But how could Mo yanjue not know?

As she spoke to her son, the voice had changed dramatically.

Deep eyes quietly looked at her, nothing said, just gently reached for her arms.

He knows. She wants to be a kid, too.

"It's late. You can go back."

Although she was willing to leave his warm arms, she still urged her spirit.