Nangong Mo's tall figure is walking slowly down the stairs. He is wearing a wide bathrobe, pulling her white slippers on his feet, and his hair is wet and dripping

Dress leisurely and casually!

What does that mean?

Shu Muwan was stunned: on behalf of him, he turned over her room and regarded it as home!

"Nangong Mo, what are you doing?" Shu Muwan suddenly got angry, and her face sank immediately. Just because she was still holding Venki in her arms, it was inconvenient for her to attack, "haven't you... Gone!!"

"The snow is too heavy. Let's go tomorrow." He responded with ease. He had seated himself on the sofa, and his lips raised an unfathomable smile. "I've seen it. There are guest rooms here... What are you afraid of?"

What are you afraid of?

Shu Muwan was so excited by his aggressive method that he clenched his teeth, but ignored a more important point: he wants to live!

Why so... Shameless!!

"You!" In front of Venki, she couldn't say anything. She clenched her teeth and stared at him for a long time. She had to turn and go upstairs, "whatever you want! You'll leave early tomorrow morning. You can get a taxi on the road outside! "

Like running away, she trotted upstairs with Venki in her arms and disappeared in his sight

Lock the door tonight!

And she's definitely not going downstairs tonight

Late at night.

The whole house was strangely quiet. The snow outside was still under the ground, and the roaring wind outside could be heard... It was a violent snowstorm.

Nangong Mo stayed in the living room and dialed Yilei's number. Due to the time difference across the ocean, he was able to immediately order him to do business: "go and find out what happened to Jack a month ago? Well... That's her friend... "

He really ignored it!

A month ago, the media made a lot of comments about him. He was busy "dealing with" those people and had no time to separate... The only wedding he prepared was finally stood up by Shu Muwan

After hanging up the phone, the corners of his lips raised a little self mockery and looked up at the stairs——

It seems that he can't open the locked door upstairs tonight!

"Click!"

But just then, there was a slight swirling sound from the door lock. Nangong Mo was stunned. The next second, he saw a small figure coming out - Venki saw Nangong Mo standing downstairs, ran out excitedly and hurried down the stairs: "uncle!"

"Uncle, don't you sleep yet?" The little guy quickly ran to him, pulled his furry slippers, looked up at her and said, "uncle, do you want to have a snack?"

Father and son are related by blood. Once they meet, the little guy will involuntarily want to be close.

"It's still early." Nangong Mo bent over and touched his little head. His tone was not soft, "why don't you sleep? Where's Mommy? "

Shu Muwan can rest assured that they stay together?

"Mommy seems to have a cold. She went to bed early after taking medicine." Venki frowned and replied, then smiled mysteriously, tiptoed and whispered, "Mommy won't find me downstairs..." so he sneaked down to find him!

Nangong Mo laughed and was about to speak, but the little guy took his palm first and pulled him into the kitchen: "I have a great snack. Will you please eat it?"

Venki skilfully ran into the kitchen and searched neatly in the cupboard, but he always tried his best... Light hands and light feet!

This makes Nangong Mo wonder: is this the little guy's... Eating habit?

"Uncle, do you like milk cookies?" He quickly brought a biscuit box and two small plastic bowls. "It's delicious to make this kind of biscuit! I sneak out to eat almost every night... "

Halfway through, he realized that he had made a mistake and couldn't help smiling awkwardly: "Mommy doesn't let me eat too much sweet, but I like it!"

The star shaped biscuits were quickly poured out. They were just two bowls full. Venki generously pushed one bowl to Nangong Mo, and then turned to find a spoon. Nangong Mo shook his head helplessly, looked at the busy little figure, took the initiative to help him boil water and make cookies for him

As for his own bowl... Forget it!

"Uncle, don't you eat?" Seeing Nangong Mo's bubble biscuits, Venki looked up and asked cautiously, but it was hard to hide a child's purest loss, "don't you like it?"

"No." Unable to disappoint him, Nangong Mo could only grab one of the small cakes and put it in his mouth, "I like to eat dry..."

The little guy immediately believed it, ignored him and ate happily.

Nangong Mo always sat opposite and looked at him quietly. His deep eyes were complex and profound that others could not understand - the child, in a twinkling of an eye... Was so big! Four years ago, he never investigated afterwards. Unexpectedly, he missed four years

"Uncle?" This silence lasted until Venki ate a complete bowl of bubble biscuits, and then thought of more important things. He picked up the empty box on the table and handed it over, "can you help me see the words on it?"

"Mommy said, this little cookie has activities. The lucky draw code is written on the box. You have a chance to get a prize!" Tonight's Venki, because she was excited, couldn't help talking more, "I can't understand it, and I don't know what the prize is... Can you help me see it?"

Well

"OK." Nangong Mo readily agreed, but did not find any hint of "winning the prize" on the box. He smiled. In the little guy's expectant eyes, he lied calmly: "there is a prize!"

"Really?" As soon as Venki's eyes lit up, his small body immediately jumped next to him and dragged the box in his hand to see, "where, where?"

"Here." Nangong Mo picked him up and sat on his lap. He opened his eyes and lied, pointing to the manufacturer's position, "can you understand these words? Well... It says, "you can get a one-day tour reward and go wherever you want."

"Great!" Venki screamed and pulled the paper box tightly in his hand, completely believing Nangong Mo's words.

Therefore, "illiterate" people will be "bullied" after all

"Where do you want to go?" Nangong Mo picked him up and walked back to the living room. The father and son depended on each other. They didn't feel anything wrong. "I'll take you tomorrow, okay? And your Mommy... "

"Yes! There are many places I want to go! Let me think first... "

The night is long.

Nangong Mo sat on the sofa in the living room, while Venki naturally lay in his arms. The last two small arms wrapped around his neck and hung vaguely on him to sleep... His big palm patted his back and felt quiet and comfortable.

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