It was nine o'clock in the evening when Yu Da, who had settled down and transferred, and Mu Qiqi and Mo yanjue came out of the Royal Hospital.
He called the servant who took care of his son and found that he had fallen asleep. Mo yanjue immediately turned his deep eyes to her face.
"Let's go home tonight." There is no doubt that the tone is not to discuss with her.
Muqiqi's pure little face froze, and all kinds of bad ideas came out.
When the son is not at home, what happens to them can be imagined... Br >
"the son is still in the hospital, he will cry when he wakes up at night and can't see me." Smart brain melon a turn, Mu Qi which son when shield.
The sophisticated man didn't eat her. He pulled her into his arms and looked at her fiercely. "Mo Yuchen dared to sleep when he was one year old, and I didn't see him cry when he woke up. Now he is three years old, isn't he so fragile as you said?"
"Er ···" muqiyishi stops, thinks about it and says hard: "it's no use when children know they cry. Now it's different. When I come back, I have the responsibility to take good care of my son."
"Don't tell me any of your misconceptions. You must be able to live at home today." Mo yanjue narrowed his eyes slightly and warned her in a poor tone.
"You are... Unreasonable!" Muqiqi is about to cry because of her anger. There is no such unreasonable person.
"Reasonable?" The man snorted coldly and held her up. "In my world, I'll take care of it."
Suddenly her body was suspended in the air, she screamed in a low voice, and subconsciously grasped his sleeve for fear of falling from her arms.
In fact, how could Moyan Jue let her fall?
It's her who falls down and hurts. It's him who hurts!
Directly put her in the car, without any struggling space at all, directly lock the door, and imprison her in the copilot.
"Really don't go back?" Cold eyes half squint at her.
The arm tightens to protect in front of the chest, bathes seven a pair of misty innocent big eyes carefully to look at him.
"I don't mind what happened in the car either." The voice is very cold, frighten her way.
Shrunk in the chest of the arm trembled, a pair of crystal clear and innocent eyes peeped pitifully blinked, "do you give up?"
He didn't give up, otherwise no one would bear to cool down by taking cold baths for so long.
The finger curved to flick her forehead, handsome face is discontented, "know I am not willing to still intentionally hook me?"
Fog filled eyes more innocent, continue to blink, low hum way: "which have?"
Heaven and earth conscience, when did she hook him? Why doesn't she know?
The ruddy lips pulled discontentedly. She reached out and rubbed the forehead that his fingers had flicked. She continued to pretend to be pitiful. "Let's go back to the hospital. I'm afraid my son will cry if he doesn't wake up."
Mo yanjue was enraged by her words. He pulled the safety belt on her side and fastened it. Then he sat upright and tied the safety belt on his own. He rushed out with one foot of accelerator and went straight to the direction of Linhai manor.
Now, Muqiqi is really going to cry. Her curled fingers tried to pull his sleeves several times, and she was afraid that she would give up for his unsafe driving. So she had to explain what it's called being full of play by virtue of her big innocent eyes and her pitiful voice.
"I'm wrong, honey, I'm really wrong!"