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After thinking about it a hundred times, Mo Chengde did not show it. He just lightly ordered them to stay for the night.

"Mo Zhichen, I …"

Mo Zhichen could always easily soothe her nervousness, as if as long as he was around, she didn't have to be afraid of anything.

The more Mo Zhichen cared about this little fatty, the more he exposed his' weakness'!

On the table, Bai Mu looked at the dishes piled high on the rice bowl in embarrassment, "Mo Zhichen, I'll do it myself."

"OK." Mo Zhichen smiled gently, "I can't reach it, tell me."

"Got it."

"Master, look, this couple is so sweet, really enviable!" Zhang Lihua said with a sour expression.

"Mom, didn't you and dad come over with some honey?"

Would this mother and son still have any sense of dignity?

Bai Mu glanced at the man beside her from the corner of his eyes. Seeing him lower his eyes and eat quietly with a normal complexion, Bai Mu suddenly had a bad taste in her heart.

Mo Zhichen was already twenty-eight years old, and it was rare for his to return home to eat once, yet he still had to endure the disgust of the mother and son, and the indifference of his father.

"Ink Ink, this steamed fish is pretty good. Eat more." Bai Mu picked up a piece of fish meat, cut off the fish bone and placed it into his rice bowl.

"Sister-in-law, big brother doesn't like to eat fish. Everyone knows that. Furthermore, Big Bro has only gone to a specific private restaurant to eat, so he's very picky about his food. "

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!

Bai Mu's disgust towards Mo Yihang grew even deeper, and she intentionally frowned, "Are you mistaken? Mo Mo has to eat fish at least twice a week. "

Mo Zhichen's gaze turned slightly cold.

It wasn't that he didn't like to eat fish, but he was stuck in a fish bone when he was six years old.

At that time, not only did Zhang Lihua not allow him to take out the fish bone, he even tried his best to poke it in. If it wasn't for Uncle He returning in time, he probably would have died at Zhang Lihua's hands long ago.

From then on, he had a psychological shadow over the fish.

After growing up, he gradually improved.

Recently, she had fallen in love with Bai Mu because the fish she made were especially tasty.

Moreover, his little girl would gently remind him, "Eels have more thorns, you be careful!"

She was clearly eight years younger than him, and her personality was skittish. She was still a child, but she treated him with extreme gentleness.

From the moment he learned that he had stomach problems, he paid extra attention to his diet, reminding him to drink less coffee, less tea, more white water, and reminded him that at dinner, if he really couldn't avoid it, he should eat some food and get some food to fill his stomach before drinking.

If he got a wife like this, what else could he ask for?

Mo Zhichen raised his eyes and coincidentally saw the look in Bai Mu's eyes. It was soft and gentle, filled with pity.

He was stunned for a moment. His heart immediately felt hot and numb.

What was this girl doing?

Did she think that she was some soft bun that and his mother could bully, and that she would retaliate against them?

He placed his large palm on top of her hair and rubbed it. "Be good and eat."

Mo Yihang bit his lips in dissatisfaction.

Since he was young, no matter what he did, it didn't matter if he provoked or praised Mo Zhichen, Mo Zhichen always treated him as air, causing him to feel like his fist had just landed on cotton, there was nowhere for him to release his Qi.

However, things were different now.

Mo Zhichen finally had a weakness, a weakness.

As long as it made him angry and disgusted, he was willing to do it.

After dinner, as Mo Zhichen had expected, Mo Chengde let him go to the study room.

Mo Zhichen led Bai Mu to his room in the Mo Residence and said softly, "Stay in the room and don't come out. I'll be right back. "

Bai Mu grabbed onto Mo Zhichen's sleeves, "How long will you be gone for?"

As he pinched the little girl's cheeks, Mo Zhichen's heart softened and her voice softened, "More than half an hour at most."

"Alright, I'll wait for you." Bai Mu reached out and hugged Mo Zhichen.

Mo Zhichen was stunned. As he thought about it, the love in his heart grew.

His little girl, dependent on him and aware of his suffering, comforted him with a light hug.

"Mu Mu, don't make me wait too long."

With a kiss on his forehead, Mo Zhichen's voice was completely hoarse.

Bai Mu understood what Mo Zhichen meant.

In the daytime.

He said, "Mu Mu, let's be together."

She did not reply.

He said, "I'll give you a few days to think it over."

Mo Zhichen caressed Bai Mu's face and turned, walking out of the room.

Bai Mu patted her chest as she took deep breaths. Her face continued to burn.

If Mo Zhichen continued to flirt with her like this, she would fall sooner or later.

He took a look at the rooms that Mo Zhichen had lived in since he was young. Each of them had a bed and a wardrobe, and the bookshelves were filled with books, white walls, bluish-gray bedding, navy blue curtains, simple decorations, and a tinge of loneliness from being low-key.

Bai Mu sat at the end of the bed, and what she saw made her unconsciously imagine the image of a youth.

He couldn't let his father take pity on him, and was treated coldly by his stepmother. However, he calmly accepted all of this. He kept his edge, concealed his strength, and prepared to take action.

This kind of youth had a cold gaze, silent eyes, a solitary, close-knit heart, and a mysterious and profound aura lingering around him, causing one to be infatuated and unable to extricate themselves.

However, the Mo Zhichen that she knew was mature and calm, it was easy for her to take any action that came into his hands.

For example, in the time it took Wang Xinyu to make a rumor and drink a cup of tea, he did not say a single heavy sentence, and it made the principal sweat from cold sweat.

For example, when he was forced to date Lin Weiya, even if he knew that her reputation was already ruined, he would still maintain his gentleman demeanor until Lin Weiya poured her coffee, which was when his cold face warned her that she had gone overboard.

It wasn't because he wouldn't be angry, but because he didn't care about those people, so he wouldn't waste his time and energy on them.

The reason why a person was so easily angered and swayed by others was because he hadn't reached the point where he didn't need to care about the opinions of others.

Just this point alone, even if Mo Yihang cultivated for another twenty years, he would still not be able to catch up to Mo Zhichen's footsteps.

Knock! Knock!

Bai Mu's eyes lit up, looking at the time displayed on her phone.

As expected of the man she admired, he was done in just five minutes!

Bai Mu ran over happily to open the door, and when she saw the person outside, she frowned: "What are you doing here?"

With one hand on the wall and the other hand on his pockets, Mo Yihang slightly bent his body and assumed a pose that seemed handsome, revealing a charming smile, "Sister-in-law is truly a person who forgets many things! You're not afraid that I'll tell Big Brother that sister-in-law and Yu Nansheng had an affair and even let my father listen in?

"Clear your mind."

"However, a fan would not believe your 'clearing the matter clean'. As long as I ask the media to send the photo and incite the emotions of Yu Nansheng's wife, I can guarantee that before elder sister-in-law can even enter the entertainment circle, she will already be half a world red!"