Chapter 114

"Mommy said," if it's sister Yu, she doesn't have a chance to accompany me for so many days. She is very grateful to you. When I grow up, she must repay you. "

"You remember clearly," he said

"I remember what Mommy said very clearly." The little guy scratched his head. Isn't it normal for him to remember his mother's words.

"Yes, I wish you did the right thing." His face stuck to the face of the little guy, rubbed and rubbed again and again, "uncle has agreed. I wish you will live with sister Yu in the future."

"In the apartment uncle Mo rented to us?"

"Why is she a sister and I am an uncle?" But Yao's face is gloomy.

Yu se said that he was old enough. He didn't have the same idea with Yu se.

However, such a little boy, a name, can not only say that he is old, but also a generation different from Yu

"You look like uncle and sister Yu is like sister."

“……” Mo Jingyao turned the steering wheel. If he wasn't driving at the moment, he would grab Zhu Xu and slap him in the face

Zhu Xuzheng looks at Mo Jingyao with a crooked head. He thinks he will talk to him after he has finished speaking. As a result, Mo Jingyao's face is gloomy, which makes the carriage feel cold for several degrees.

"Sister Yu, uncle is not happy, is Xu Xu saying something wrong?" The little guy turned his head and looked at the metaphor. His cautious appearance made people feel sad.

Yu se glared at the back of Mo Jingyao's head, "what's your strength with a child?"

"Brother." Mo Jingyao's thin lips pursed a little, and then he said, but when he finished speaking, he took another look at the little fart child who occupied the metaphorical arms. How could he feel that he was so awkward to be such a little fart boy's brother, and then he said, "it's better to call him uncle."

"Uncle." Zhu Xu cried out in a timid voice. Obviously, he was afraid of Mo Jingyao.

However, Mo Jingyao was still gloomy when he heard this address. In the final analysis, his seniority was still metaphorical.

Yu se looked at Zhu Xu, then Mo Jingyao, and chuckled, "Xiao Xu, although my sister is young and beautiful, it's just right to be your sister. However, before, I and your mother were called sister, so I and your mother are of the same generation."

"So I should call you aunt, shouldn't I?"

"Yes." She blinked her eyes to show her agreement, otherwise she couldn't stand the awkward look of the man driving.

It's just a title. He's a big man. He's so serious

"All right, auntie." Wish Xu thought, soft Ru called a little aunt.

"Good, that sounds good."

With a reply, the figurative color felt that the temperature in the carriage returned to normal, and the man driving in front of him relaxed.

"Auntie, I'm sleepy." Zhu Xu called a little aunt, thought it was not bad, and called again.

"Sleep, my aunt has been there." Yu se put Zhu Xu on the seat, put his head on her leg and fell asleep comfortably.

It has to be said that the world of children is totally different from that of adults.

Clean and pure.

Close your eyes and you can sleep without distractions.

The mood of metaphor at this moment is mixed.

"Xiaose, let the child live in the apartment. I will arrange a nanny for him to take care of his food and drink. Whether you are or not will not affect his normal life." In this way, it will not affect the normal life of metaphor.

Otherwise, Mo Jingyao thinks that the child will soon become a figurative child. If Zhu Xu is not asleep, he will always hold him.

Zhu Xu has surpassed him.

"OK, you can arrange for me. When I earn money, I will pay you back together. Also, Mo Jingyao, I want to adopt him."

"No way." When Mo Jingyao heard the word "adoption", he became black again.

"Why? If I didn't prescribe a prescription that someone took a chance to change it, Zhu Hong would not... " It's just that the word "death" stopped when I looked down at Zhu Xu.

"It is stipulated by law that only couples who are infertile and have no children can adopt children. You are not married, and you are not qualified."

"But I want to take care of him."

"If you don't adopt, you can take care of it. Don't worry. I'll find a good kindergarten for him." Mo Jingyao glanced at Zhu Xu, who was sleeping soundly. The more he saw it, the more he was not satisfied with his eyes. Why did this little broken child become a family of metaphors as soon as he appeared.

He has been in her world for a long time, and she still refuses to be his girlfriend.

Yu se thought for a moment. Mo Jingyao was right. She is still a senior high school student. It's really improper for a senior high school student to adopt a four-year-old child.

I don't know. I thought it was her illegitimate son.

The fingertip glided over Zhu Xu's small face, "Mo Jingyao, I always feel that Zhu Hong died because of me. When you find out the truth, you must tell me."

"Good." Mo Jing Yao should, but even if it is found that Zhu Hongzhen died because of metaphor, he will not tell her.Otherwise, she will blame herself more.

And the consequence of more self blame is more pain wish, this absolutely can not have.

Zhu Xu sleeps, Yu se brushes up his mobile phone.

Suddenly, I found that the gossip news about Zhu Hong that I saw in the morning was nothing.

Brush again, or not.

"Strange, I and Zhu Hong's murder case is you withdraw hot search?" Turning over and over, metaphor asked curiously.

"No He has been with Yu se all the time. Besides, those hot searches started early in the morning. There is no difference in withdrawing earlier or later. Therefore, he wants to wait for Yu Se and Zhu Xu to settle down and deal with them personally.

At this moment, what he has been waiting for is not the handling of these things, but the apartment near Qimei No.1 middle school.

Bugatti is about to drive to Qimei No.1 middle school, but there is no news about Lujiang, the apartment he wants.

It's been more than 20 minutes since the hospital arrived.

Lujiang's efficiency is getting worse and worse.

It's just a high-end apartment with three bedrooms and two living rooms. It can be completed in a few minutes with cash.

"Mo Jingyao, when we arrive at the apartment, let's sign a lease contract. However, I may have to pay the rent first. When I make money later, I will pay you back."

"No..." Before the word "need" was uttered, Mo Jingyao reflected that he didn't want to take advantage of him. For fear that she would not accept it, he changed his words and said, "don't hurry to give it to me. You can give it when you have time."

"Mo Jingyao, this time, thank you." The bottom of his heart is full of gratitude.

Today, if Mo Jingyao didn't help her, she would be in the bureau now.

"No thanks."

"Well, well, I don't thank you."

Mo Jingyao takes a look at the direction in front of the car. The intersection ahead is Qimei No.1 middle school. Lu Jiang has no information any more. He has no idea which direction to drive.