Liu Zirui looked at Mo Chengfeng with a brilliant smile, then turned to Zhao Yingnan.
The world and the eyes of a child are not the same as that of an adult.
In his eyes, Mo Chengfeng and Zhao Yingnan were a perfect match.
"Alright, quickly draw," Zhao Yingnan patted the head of the shota and said softly.
Mo Chengfeng took out his phone and called his assistant, telling him to buy some food.
This action was extremely obvious. He was probably preparing to cook by himself.
As expected, one hour later, Mo Chengfeng was already carrying the food into the kitchen.
Liu Zirui's big work was almost done. The brat looked at Zhao Yingnan worriedly and asked,
"Little mommy, for a beautiful man like Uncle Mo, the food he makes would probably be too horrible to look at, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that his words were not accurate enough and even added fuel to the fire.
"Should be unable to eat it?"
His bright eyes twinkled, and he added the baby fat that had not yet faded,
Zhao Yingnan couldn't help but pinch his chubby face as she softly said,
"Uncle Mo's cooking is very delicious."
Unexpectedly, the moment Liu Zirui heard her words, he ran towards the kitchen on his short legs like a bolt of lightning.
Then he hugged Mo Chengfeng's thigh and looked at him with uncertainty.
"Little mommy said you cook very well, is that true?"
Mo Chengfeng was obviously surprised, but Zhao Yingnan, who followed closely behind, was a bit scared.
The two of them raised their eyes at the same time and looked at each other.
"I rarely cook. Have you eaten?"
His voice was still as deep and pleasant as ever, but there was a hint of doubt in his tone.
If it was the young Zhao Yingnan, she would have been flustered long ago.
But at this moment, on the surface, she was still very calm.
"I believe that you can make it very delicious."
This was a very clever answer that was also very pleasing to the eye. However, at the same time, it was also very vague.
Fortunately, Mo Chengfeng didn't pursue this question relentlessly, he only pursed his lips and revealed a meaningful smile.
"Rui Rui, go watch TV for a while."
As he spoke, he looked at Liu Zirui.
"Alright." She didn't realize that she was basically exposing Zhao Yingnan to the world just now.
He quickly sat on the sofa and went to watch TV.
"Do you need my help?"
She had wanted to leave as well, but when she saw his calm gaze land on her,
Thus, he couldn't take a single step forward.
"Come and help me roll up my sleeves." He gave an indifferent command and she nodded.
She walked towards him.
Zhao Yingnan reached out her hand and naturally touched the skin on his wrist. She thought that he was the only one who had changed in the past ten years.
Only now did he realize that she had also changed. Especially when he was so close to her …
The missing points were natural, while the additional points of his heartbeat were like thunder.
"Do you want me to help you wash the vegetables?"
"No need, go out and accompany Rui Rui."
Mo Chengfeng skillfully started to cook, gently refusing her help.
Zhao Yingnan did not say anything else and backed out of the room.
"Little mother, why do you look so depressed? Come and watch Korean dramas with me,
Oppa can cure your unhappiness! "
Liu Zirui sat on the sofa, his short legs swinging. His voice was young and tender, but his tone was as mature as an adult.
Zhao Yingnan did not feel depressed at all, just a little disappointed.
It was just that she did not expect her performance to be so obvious that even a three year old child could see through it!
Therefore, when it was time to eat, Zhao Yingnan deliberately restrained her emotions.
His expression was very calm.
"Little mommy, quickly give Uncle Mo some food!"
Liu Zirui sat at the side and looked at Zhao Yingnan eagerly. This gave both her and Mo Chengfeng the illusion that something was wrong.
The two of them were adults being taught to fall in love by a child.
"Rui, Uncle Mo is an adult. He will take good care of himself."
Zhao Yingnan served some dishes to the little shota, but she was still not used to it. She had a close relationship with Mo Chengfeng.
Liu ZiRui ate happily as he rolled his eyes. He was probably trying to find the right words to say.
to "teach" her further,
"I'm your little mother's boyfriend now, so I should be the one taking care of her."
Mo Chengfeng spoke at the right time, he was clearly speaking to Liu Zirui, but there was a pampering tone in his voice.
However, it made Zhao Yingnan's heart soften. She raised her eyes to look at him.
The man in front of him, apart from that day, and apart from his first acquaintance,
It was good for her, but it was also taken care of.
Unfortunately, he seemed to have forgotten every single detail of that year.
He had forgotten about her that year.
After a few seconds, she withdrew her gaze and did not speak again.
However, he had no appetite and only ate a little.
"I'm going to wash the dishes!"
After the meal, Liu Zirui rubbed his belly, which was full to the brim, and praised as he looked at Zhao Yingnan, who was quickly cleaning up the dishes.
"Little mommy, that's more like it!"
He was still too young to notice the panic in her movements.
However, this didn't mean that Mo Chengfeng didn't notice it.
The two of them walked into the kitchen, one in front of the other.
"Was I the one who made you so upset?" He reached out and pulled her into his embrace, ignoring the fact that her hand was still wet.
He frowned deeply.
Mo Chengfeng suddenly felt that he had pulled her close to him. He didn't know if he was right or wrong.
The tears she had shed that day on the hospital bed, as well as the fear she had shown from time to time during the past few days …
It made his heart ache.
"No." It's my problem. "I can't handle my emotions well. It's always, always a mess."
Lying in his arms, she said, her eyes red,
Emotional matters had never been one person's affair.
She understood that she couldn't blame him for everything that had happened that year.
After all, it was not wrong to love someone, nor was it wrong to not love someone.
Mo Chengfeng kissed her forehead, and his eyes were full of tender love.
"Let's walk together, okay?"
He chose to give up that memory, even though, he knew, there was a vague shadow of her in that memory.
If he had hurt her before, he thought, he would make up for it now.
Zhao Yingnan did not answer him. She did not tacitly agree. It was impossible for her to forget the past.
"Elder sister's phone call!"
The sudden appearance of Liu Zirui interrupted the atmosphere between the two.
"Eternal Rest!"
Even though the phone was still far away from Zhao Yingnan, she could still hear Liu Kexin's voice.
She quickly came out of Mo Chengfeng's embrace and took a deep breath.
Only then did he receive the call.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just thought of my son. Let's give him a call to pay more attention."
What are you doing? "
Liu Kexin did not have the slightest awareness of being a mother. How long had it been?
Then she remembered to call.
"Me. "I was just about to wash the dishes. What about you? When are you planning to come back?"
Zhao Yingnan felt that under Mo Chengfeng's gaze, she was not comfortable talking on the phone.
Thus, he took his phone and entered his bedroom.
"Uncle Mo, I feel that you are as handsome as the uncles in Korean dramas. Let me tell you,"
I've always carefully hid you in my heart, but I didn't dare to tell my sister.
"I'm just afraid that if she sees you, she will pursue you passionately!"
Seeing Mo Chengfeng staring at Zhao Yingnan's back, Liu ZiRui raised his head and said to Mo Wuji.
On the other hand, Mo Chengfeng was distracted by the clear sentence that Liu Kexin had said on the phone, "Wanderer!"
There are trees and branches in the mountain, but Xi Men do not know.
"Is that so?" After some time, Mo Chengfeng came back to his senses. He bent down and touched Liu Zirui's face.
"Rui Rui, has your mom ever had a boyfriend before?"
However, he now felt that he cared a lot about what he had not cared about before.
"No, look at my mother's simple attire. I know she's not in the mood to find a boyfriend."
Anyway, when I was born, I didn't remember seeing her in a relationship. " Liu Zirui answered very seriously.
He had completely forgotten that he was only three years old.
"Uncle Mo, don't you think that my little mommy has no one to take it from just because I said so!"
Big sister said that little mommy used to be very pretty, but I don't know why she made herself look like this! "
"En," Mo Chengfeng replied with a soft voice as if he was deep in thought.
Between the girls, it was all too easy to talk on the phone.
Zhao Yingnan and Liu Kexin did the same thing. They chatted on the phone.
They chatted for an hour.
During this hour, Mo Chengfeng washed the bowl, then helped Liu Zirui wash up.
Only when the man came into the bedroom with the child in his arms did Zhao Yingnan hang up the phone.
"Little mommy, I'm going to sleep. I won't disturb you and Uncle Mo anymore."
Liu Zirui obediently got into bed and closed his eyes.
Mo Chengfeng pursed his lips and smiled,
He walked up to her and took her hand.
"Let's go out," he said, turning off the light.
In the living room of the apartment, Zhao Yingnan and Mo Chengfeng sat on the sofa.
He stared at her without blinking. The girl in front of him …
It's not really beautiful, especially with those big black-rimmed glasses,
It doesn't look right.
"There's dirt on my face?"
"Nope." Mo Chengfeng answered honestly, then he extended his slender fingers and took off the glasses on her face.
He caught her chin and kissed it.
The man was very patient and didn't hurry to pry open her teeth. Instead, he continued to play with her delicate red lips.
Without a doubt, the girl in his arms was raw. However, this unrefined feeling was enough to ignite all the passion in a man's body.
Zhao Yingnan's mind went blank as she was kissed. She could only let her heart do what it pleased her. She slowly closed her eyes.
to kiss him so intently,
Mo Chengfeng seemed to sense her meekness, and he immediately embraced her and the two of them fell on the sofa.
For a time, it went without saying that it was ambiguous.
"Do you like me to kiss you? "Hmm?" Feeling her short of breath, Mo Chengfeng let her go.
The deep sound was even more pleasant in this quiet environment.
Zhao Yingnan bit her lower lip and looked at him with a blushing face, but she did not say anything.
Because it was spring, the two of them didn't wear much clothes.
As they embraced each other, his warm skin caused her to be unable to stop her body from trembling.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Mo Chengfeng's hand went to her waist and covered it with his lips once again.
This time, the man didn't seem to be as patient as before and directly pried open her pearly white teeth.
It held her tongue.
The fiery hot kiss lasted for almost half an hour.
At the end of the kiss, Zhao Yingnan felt as if she was drowning. She could only rely on his oxygen.
To breathe.
When she opened her eyes, Mo Chengfeng buried his head into her neck and his hand had already dug into the hem of her clothes.
as he was stroking her waist,
"Eunuch, can I stay tonight?"
"You …" What did you call me? "
In the blink of an eye, her flushed face turned abnormally pale. His soft cry had been heard for ten years.
For her, it was so long and so long.
"Didn't your friend call you that on the phone?"
He had spoken with such certainty that Zhao Yingnan could not see his expression clearly. The hope in her heart also slowly dissipated.
After a long while, she calmly opened her mouth and said,
"You can call me Nannan."
When she was fourteen, both Liu Kexin and Mo Chengfeng called her "Wandering."
However, since it was Zhao Yingnan who was in love with him,
Then she still wanted her to call her Nannan.
"I like to call you Yiyi." The man's tone was filled with profoundness all the time, causing her to be a little unsure of what he meant.
That warm kiss just now had obviously awakened Mo Chengfeng's desire for women.
His hands seemed increasingly dishonest, and his thin lips lightly kissed her earlobes.
It seemed to be intimate, yet at the same time, it seemed to be exploring.
Zhao Yingnan held down his hand that was trying to move upwards in a panic.
"Don't."
Mo Chengfeng was a gentleman. She didn't want to, and he didn't force her.
However, the skin that he touched was so smooth and tender that he was truly unwilling to part with it.
"Alright, I'll wait for you to be ready."
As soon as he finished, he took her hand and kissed it.
When their breathing stabilized, he carried her and sat up.
As he was helping her tidy up her messy hair,
Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Where am I going to sleep tonight?"
Zhao Yingnan was stunned, as if her brain was still in a state of power.
Without thinking, he blurted out,
"Where do you want to sleep?"
In front of the dark Mo Chengfeng, Zhao Yingnan seemed like a harmless little white rabbit.
Was there even a need to ask? Of course he wanted to sleep with her the most!
But at this moment, Mo Chengfeng didn't want to scare her.
"Sleep on the sofa."
Thus, on this night, the 100 billion strong boss condescendingly lied on the small sofa next to Zhao Yuenan's house.
He didn't look unwell, he looked comfortable,
After Zhao Yingnan finished her bath, she walked over with a slightly worried look on her face.
"Why don't you go back to your house and sleep?"
She was wearing conservative old pajamas, which didn't look attractive at all, but Mo Chengfeng was extremely excited.
He pulled her into his embrace.
"Unless you return with me."
When he spoke, his deep eyes were very bright. Of course, there was also a hint of desire in his eyes.
It was physical, but it was also spiritual.
"Then forget it, I'm going back to my room to sleep!" Zhao Yingnan broke free from his embrace.
Then he quickly ran into the bedroom.
However, her sweet fragrance remained by Mo Chengfeng's side.